Last night I went to bed at a reasonable hour. Nothing special/sad or anything happened through the day. Had a great week end.
I dream a lot. Not always knowing or remembering what they are about. In this dream last night, I remember being held down, or pulled down, like in water. But not drowning. I know I called out. Like a scream, ( I can’t scream) I woke, there standing in my door way was a child, in flannel pyjamas. I could see, I feel it was a female, so I could see her quite clearly, that’s how I know they were flannel pj’s. but not her face. She was so real, I turned the light on the get a better look at her. She wasn’t there. But when I turned it off again, she was there. Some how this didn’t faze me, as I have had dealing with spirits before.
But tonight is a different matter. I am dog tied, but don’t want to go to bed. I don’t feel afraid. There is nothing to be frighten off. I am wondering why this time thing’s are different. I have lived in this house for 14 months and this is the first time I have encountered spirits.
I have an interest in the spirit world. So far nothing to fear from them.
When my sister lived in Qld, my niece in Perth and I here down south, we always knew when something was going on in each others lives due to the movement of spirits.
Just tonight feels different.
Has anyone got a tail to tell

Wow Roo...what an incredible experience!!!
I don't know a whole lot about the *spirit
world* ( if that's what you want to call it)
but I have had a couple of different experiences
that the only explanation I could come up with
was that it was a spirit.
My dad passed away almost 16 years ago and
he and I were always very close. The one thing
I remember most about him was he used to
put his hands on my shoulders to let me know
he was there. That was his comfort thing...
Anyway, about 6 years ago I was working as a
waitress and the one night I was completely alone
in the kitchen (the cook just happened to be next
door at the bar), there was no customers. I was
at the sink doing the dishes and actually I happened
to be thinking about my dad and feeling quite sad.
I felt someone's hand on my shoulder and I whirled
around expecting to see someone there...nobody
was there!!! It scared the crap out of me, but since then
every now and then I feel like someone's hand on my
shoulder....alot of times it's when I'm either sad or
worried about something...I feel that it's my dad and it's
his hand on my shoulder...just the way he used to
comfort me. It doesn't scare me anymore, it actually
does comfort me.

my wife is right into the "spirit thing" and some of it is quite interesting. I am actually going with her to a Lisa Williams night which I readily agreed to as I think she is one of the best on TV. I have also been to church with her and had a Reki healing which tended to amaze me as I was totally relaxed then began to see and feel as if I was an eagle flying in the sky. It was a good feeling seeing and feeling so free. Only time I ever felt like that before was chemically imposed