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Originally posted by cappy85
This is so funny as I was just thinking last week how sad I was that nothing weird ever happens to me!
I will give you a little background. My husband has a part time job in the evenings after his full time job (we are trying to save up for a vacation) so most days I pick my twins up from preschool which requires me to leave about a half hour early from my job. Tuesdays, my husband works at the part time position and so I always pick my daughters up. The preschool and our home is on the SE side of our city and we both work on the far NW side, depending on traffic, it is about 25-40 minute drive.The preschool is on a side street, and the only thing that is on this street is a few houses and the school itself.
So Tuesday, I leave work early to pick up my girls. I turn on the side street the school is on (about a mile long) and I see what appears to be my husband approaching on his dirt bike (my husband is huge into dirt bikes and he has two in our garage, his favorite being the neon green one). Now dirtbikes are not street legal here so you don't see any on the roads very often. But as I am driving, a neon green dirtbike with a man, wearing the same type of workshirt and color my husband was wearing that day passes me. As the person passed me, I noticed he looked identical to my husband. The guy did not look at the car so I'm not sure if he was aware of me even being on the road, his eyes stayed in front of him.
So being mad that I had to leave work early for my him to play around, I immediately call my husband to ask him where he was since he was supposed to be at his part time job and he states he is at his job so he can't really talk. Not believing him, as I know what I saw with my own eyes, I pick up my daughters and hurry home. Our home is about 10 minutes from the school. I open the garage and see the bike there. I am still thinking, well he was quick but I feel the exhaust and all of the bike and it had not been started. I was in complete shock, I asked my husband about it again and he said it was strange but it was someone else. So yes I guess it could be someone else but so many coincidences:
Dirtbike the same color and you don't see them on the road often
Right by my children's school, nothing else really is on the street
At the time he would normally be picking up, if he was not working part time that day
Same color and style work shirt my husband was wearing that day
and the guy looked identical to my husband.
I had no reason to believe he was lying when he told me where he was but I still can't make sense of what happened. Any thoughts?
Originally posted by kosmicjack
When I was seventeen I meditated very deeply on being in a field of wheat and watching the wind blow the stalks gently in the breeze.
Only then I actually did feel the wind on my skin and an energy in my room - it freaked me out so profoundly that I have never seriously meditated since then. Just lightly.
I know, I'm a goober.
After practicing yoga for five years, I decided to try meditation. I was unsure if a control freak such as myself could "let go" and relax enough to simply observe my thoughts without judgement. I was in for quite a shock. After a 90-minute practice, I settled myself in a comfortable lotus and began some deep breathing. My first surprise was watching the corner of my oriental carpet begin lifting off of the floor, creating a wave that moved toward my spot on the same carpet. I then heard that distinct loud crack I hear when returning from an OOBE. I immediately rose from the floor and decided my first foray into meditation was also my last. Apparently, despite my controlling tendencies, I slip into some kind of state with minimal provocation. It was very stressful and I'm completely uninterested in experiencing that again. It was the opposite of relaxing.
Originally posted by cbb28767
3 years ago I discovered I'm part of a story/game being played out and I'm supposed to be the beast of revelations or satan apparently. Ever since I was diagnosed with schizophrenia and have seen people morph their appearance, disappear, change into totally different people in a second, a shield around me, I was half asleep and my skull felt like it exploded, my perception of time was messed up where I'd think something then perceive it shortly after and now I'll get this weird perspective game happening in my mind where I get ideas about choices where I'll think a few sentences and it can be interpreted several ways like FERTILIZER or fertilize her then suddenly on the news a fertilizer plant was exploded. Kind of weird stuff was happening but its all over now I think... I suspect theres really high tech people on this planet manipulating peoples lives like a story where things will happen to one persons life while something else happens to others. This planet seems to be made from what I've noticed.