Someone mentioned they use it on a website I am on.
It says in the description that Doreen Virtue used Ouija boards and that just sounds like trouble to me.
Angel Guidance Board
Asked by Micle
Someone mentioned they use it on a website I am on.
It says in the description that Doreen Virtue used Ouija boards and that just sounds like trouble to me.
Angel Guidance Board
Asked by Micle
So I once dreamed about a girl which I belief to be my soulmate. I can not recall ever meeting her (yet?). The first time I dreamed about her I believe I was 10, then I dreamed about her a few more times. She seems to be aging at about the same rate I am and I can (vaguely) remember what she looks like.
During every dream we mostly stared at each other and it just felt right, like it was where I was supposed to be. (We never did more then kissing so I dont think it had anything to do with the funny parts down there.)
I’ve also read multiple stories about other people having a similar experience and people explaining it as : you just saw her face somewhere. Others actually claim to have found this special person (which I hope its true).
I wanted to know what you guys think about this, do you think it may be an actual reoccurring phenomena. If you have had this experience, please tell me.
I have been wondering for a long time that maybe it is a connection between me and the person, maybe she also dreamed about me. What are your thoughts on this?
Please excuse me for any errors, I’m actually Dutch.
Asked by Yarne
My dearest friend/ boyfriend died three years ago. I was managing my depression, ptsd, anxiety and insomnia. His mother just passed a few months ago and now I have fell into depression again. I forgot how to be happy.
I knew Eric since I was 26 and I am 55 now. He was always there for me between relationships and when my marriage broke up I really fell for him though he still had a girlfriend. I didn’t mind I just wanted him. He and his girlfriend went for a walk in the rain and died for hypothermia. They weren’t found till a month later.
I was in shock when I heard from his mother that he was dead. I had just seen him weeks ago and gave him a guitar pick which they found in his pocket. I could go on about our relationship but it holds a lot.
I have a boyfriend and daughter finally back in my house (another long story) I should be happy but I am having trouble letting go. I think of Eric every day. We were psychically and spiritually connected. We knew when something was wrong. He taught me this song on the guitar called “a man of constant sorrow” when I was watching a movie called “oh brother where out thou” the song played and I had to call Eric to tell him and his mom told me he was missing. In the song it said I will learn to love another and we shall meet again one day on Gods golden shore.
I keep changing my medicine and it helps for a short while but then I back the way I was: no energy don’t want to go out, it’s depressing to take a shower more than once a week because I am overweight. I have a 16 year old daughter I can’t stay this way. I used to write poetry {I’ve self published a book with my own water color paintings, and i’ve been published in a college student book) I write songs on guitar and sing or I should say I used to. everything is a drag. I need to be happier. I have bought books and watch movies on how to be happy which I don’t know if it helps yet.
Could Erics ghost be taking my energy? I know he is around because while his mom was still alive, I gave her a copy of my book of poems of which Eric and his mom was a big inspiration to me. We stood at the front door of her home as I handed her my book and we both got goosebumps and hair stood up on both out arms on one of the same sides. there was no wind no cold breeze. It felt like Eric was there behind his moms shoulder and came to mind as if to say, I wanna see! I have tried so hard that I just gave up trying to move on.
I have arthritis and don’t go for walks any more. I just want to stay in my room watch movies and forget it all. I know its about me changing me. I go to therapy physical and mental I go to school part time I try to self heal. I feel exhausted. Please help this is deep. My psychiatrist said I am crying like a teenager. That’s not fair is it? I am hoping you can help me find my happy. My psychotherapist is helping me by writing stuff down and reading it and burning it, and other methods other than just talk. Like I said I am exhausted and sad and I just want to find my happy.
Asked by bivouaco
When I was in kindergarten age I was always afraid of going out in the hallways of my house at night because I could hear footsteps down the hallway near my door. Now before you start saying anything here’s some information:
1. My dad goes to work at night
2. My mom takes medicine to sleep and I know what my mothers footsteps would sound like
3. Sometimes my door would slightly open
Now that that’s cleared up let’s continue. One night I could hear the footsteps coming from my basement and going down the hall to my room. Once they stopped my door opened enough that I could just walk through and I saw a man standing there. He looked like a shadow but he was hard to see because he blended in so well I don’t know how I saw him. Then I saw him walk back down the hallway and I don’t know what made me do this but I followed him. I followed him to the basement door but that’s as far as I went because my biggest fear was my basement, it gave me this feeling of disturbance when ever I was down there and tended not to go there. So after a minute of standing there I just hurried back to my room and went to bed. What does this mean?
A couple of years later I was in this basement and fell into this sort of trance while hearing to voices, one was a boy and one was a girl. I think I was able to say something and have them respond but I wondered if maybe they had something to do with the man?
Even now I still get the feeling that something’s behind me when I’m done there and I one time I heard a sigh come from under my bed and someone breathe on me. What does this mean?
Asked by Kittenmit