Discussion in 'Spiritual and Mental Well Being' started by Party, May 2, 2016.
No we lock the door silly.
Ok. Think I had my first dead cat ghost sighting this morning. Walked into the bedroom, butt naked if you're interested, after a shower, getting ready for work. Out of the corner of my eye I see a Orange fury thing with tail jump off the bed. Ok maybe it was Charlie, he's orange too with stripes. Checked the side of the bed but no cat, he couldn't have gone under the bed because our bed is on a pedestal. Stranger still I heard the thud when he hit the floor. Maybe the more I believe in his existence the more sightings there'll be. A matter of trust between us. IDK. Or I'm just nuts?
He wanted to watch you in stealth mode.
I think the more open you are to the idea, the more likely you are to see him.
Ya, I hope so. I'd love to wake up again with him laying next to my head, purring away. I could pet him one last time, give him peace so perhaps he could pass on. After I put him down I had to pull over on the way home and cried for half hr. Didn't want my young kids to see that break down in front of them.
He still lives on, Party.
Ya, I think,so. Too bad. I want him to find pease and rest.
I meant in your heart. And if he is a ghost now, I would think he is in peace, and happy playing around where you are. Remember the good times and know that he knows.
I wonder if he knows something that I don't. Maybe he knows I'll be joining him soon and is letting know he'll be there for me.
Interesting if so similar story told by my Uncle. His daughter had a garden that he was busy tending for her as her flight crashed into the Atlantic. Flight 800 headed to Paris, she was a high school student with her French club. While toiling in the summer sun on their farm. Suddenly he heard his mothers voice who had passed years before. She said "I have her son, she's with me". He looked to the heavens and there was a cloud shaped like an angel over their small town. He ran to the house turned on the TV to here the bad news and raced to the New York airport, a two drive.
Or maybe he just likes your company.
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