I've been consciously developing my sensitivity to spirits for about 31/2 years, beginning at age 12. I must say, though, that I was MOST sensitive when I was young. Back then it was easy to get a clear picture of a spirit's appearance and where-abouts in the room, as well as to hear his/her voice speak clearly. Now it's pretty hard to see them, but to hear them comes quite naturally.
I was always very hesitant to admit to anyone that I could converse with spirits telepathically. That is, to hear their words alongside my own in thought. Yet after reading account after account of people having the same experience/ability, I gave in to talking, or writing, about it. Anyway, that's my introduction...
It was three summers ago that my spirit sensing ability was most clear. This was to the aid of a ouija board which was used both alone and with others. (I do NOT reccomend using a ouija board without proper spiritual mediumship experience PRIOR to use. To my experience, the ouija board lets in any and all spirits, dangerous or benevoulent. The ability to cleanse and bless the board as well as to ground very strong energies is a must to anyone considering using the ouija.)
At the time, the spirit contact was benevoulent and somewhat innocent. I had fun with it, and felt at ease with the spirits contacted. Often spirit sight and communication was most clear when underwater, of all times. Now I know that water is very much connected to psychic and spiritual energies. I discovered this by accident that summer, when swimming quite often and feeling the connection strengthen.
My favorite song at the time was called "My All," by Mariah Carrey. I would drag my stereo out to the backyard and play it while swimming in the pool. It was then that spirit contact occured-- much off which I did not want to forget. Well, I did forget about most of it, and am struggling now to remember as much as possible. There is so much-- so many details.
A few days ago I began a project in the backyard to clean out the pool area so I could go swimming again-- we usually let it go to waste over the winter. Anyway, while the stereo blasted music from the radio I couldn't get my mind off hearing "My All" again. The cd is long gone, and the song is never played on the radio, VH1, or MTV anymore. It wasn't that much of a hit to begin with. I contemplated whether or not I should buy the whole cd JUST to hear that song.
I went over to adjust the tuning for the radio when my finger slipped on the knob. It slid down to a station that normally plays nothing but jazz, but on which I heard Mariah's voice singing crystal clear. "My All." I then thought I felt the presence of the spirit contacted back then, smiling. I think it migth have been Eric. Any of the USMers who've read my old sequals on him--- on which I've written and rewritten to include the insight ever attained through time-- know who I'm talking about.
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