Sunday, June 2, 2024

Blogophilia 49.15: Psychic

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Are you a fortune teller or psychic? (NOT psycho, but you can write about that too LOL.)

Hard Bonus: Use a lyric from The Guess Who

Easy Bonus: Incorporate the word nefarious

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Your destiny is waiting for you!

I don’t know what to make of Psychics. A lot of them who utilize the 900 phone lines seem to be a bit psycho, and usually incorrect. I do think there are people blessed with special powers though. Growing up, I always seemed to know if someone died. I remember when my great grandmother (maternal/maternal) did. I’d only met her 2 or 3 times, and only vaguely remember the last time (I think I was about 6?) But we were back in Japan, and I think I was 7, maybe almost 8, and I’d announced she passed. My mother was angry with me as to why I’d say something like that, and I said she’d gone at whatever time it was, and lo & behold, about a week or so later, my mother gets a letter from my grandmother that her mom passed on the date & approximate time that I’d announced it… She couldn’t understand how I knew. When my great grandfather (maternal/paternal) passed, I knew then, too, and instead of announcing it, I ended up just asking if he was ok, insisted that someone call my great grandmother, and found out he’d passed. Again, people wondered how I knew something was urgent. A classmate of mine had bone cancer in high school. While hopeful, we knew it was bleak. Once during a clarinet choir rehearsal to go to a state competition, I dropped my mouthpiece & it broke (10:23 AM). I had this sinking feeling, all the way down to the bottom of my gut, I just knew, and I gasped his name out loud. A little bit later, an announcement came over the loud speaker stating that he’d passed away at 10:23. It’s spooky when you’re young… I wish I weren’t so afraid of it. I don’t seem to get these vibes much anymore.

The Guess Who: The Future Is What It Used To Be Album 2018 Haunted

I’m haunted
Haunted by your voice from the other side
From the other side
I’m haunted
I can feel the light burning inside of me
Inside of me

I’m not a nefarious person, though I literally have 0 tolerance for BS & stupidity… I used to be so much more patient, and I just don’t have it anymore, though with children, special needs, elderly, etc. I can be very patient. As a college student, a casual friend took me to see this elderly guy, who was a psychic. There was another gal too, and we came in, he acknowledges my friend, the other gal, and he sees me, is happily surprised, and blurts out that I have some gifts. He’d offered to help me hone my skills but I never got to talk to him. On the way to checking into the nearest theme park, we decided to stay overnight in a hotel, but being unfamiliar with the area, I’d said there would be one straight up the road on the left – maybe a few miles, making it close to the theme park. I wasn’t sure if that was just good instinct or what, but there it was, the only motel in that area.

I guess maybe sometimes it’s difficult to know if it’s really a psychic experience or a strong 6th sense. Just know that I do not see dead people, though I think I’ve seen apparitions. Maybe I’m psycho, I don’t know…

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