It seems so long ago. October 2016. 2 1/2 years ago. At the time my so called business partner had shoved a giant knife in my back. Go back a few posts and read it for the background. In his greed and shortsightedness he thought he would figuratively turn into Al Pacino from Scarface. The world would be his oyster.
At that time I honestly did not know how I was going to recover from that. That wonderful human being had locked me out of everything. I mean everything. Being the somewhat cautious person I am, fortunately I kept a backup copy of our customer database and some other important records. Even with those backups I knew I was in for a rough ride. Almost 4 years of hard work down the drain because I trusted someone I never should have. I did not listen to that little voice in the back of my head. It’s interesting because about 3 weeks after it happened I stumbled across by the weirdest circumstances a psychic that offered a session. I really do not give too much credence to psychics even though I have run across 4 or 5 in my life that told me things that there is NO WAY they could have known. No leading questions just straight out facts that blew my mind when they told me.
Well, this psychic I crossed paths with in October 2016 told me the same thing. One of the first things she told me was that I don’t listen very well to my “inner guidance”. I’m not sure if she said inner guidance but she did say I do not listen very well when “something” is trying to tell me something. She said you tend to ignore it. And she was right. She told me other things that were aligned with what I knew.
A long time ago I met an older woman that took my name including my middle name and wrote it on a piece of paper. She then started drawing lines under each letter. Row after row. After she was done it sort of looked like an upside down pyramid. When she finished she studied it. And then she spoke. What she told me blew my mind. I can’t remember everything but I do remember being blown away listening to this woman describe my life.
Another time early on in my life I ran across a couple that could see auras. Now little ol Laurie sort of laughed in my mind but the gentleman was very cordial and asked if I wanted mine read. I was in a good mood and I said ok. Well, in his living room he had a large full length mirror. It was very ornate and old. He asked me to stand in front of it. He stood directly behind me and just said to look at my image but don’t stare at it. Gaze at it but in a sort of non-focused way. He said most everyone can see auras if they practice. Well I tried and I gazed but I could not see any. After awhile he began to describe what he saw and what colors were showing and what they meant and what the breaks in the colors meant. He started to describe something that was happening in my life at that moment. He then started to talk about very specific things that were happening to me. I had just met this guy about 20 minutes before in the course of my business.
There were another 3 or 4 times I met people in the course of my business that after speaking to them for a while I felt there was something different about them. It’s hard to explain but it’s something you feel. And those 2 or 3 others were equally mind astounding. One was a woman. A friend of a friend. She spoke to my friend on the phone and asked me if I wanted to talk to her. I said sure. Well, she began to tell me things on the phone that there is NO WAY she could know. Even my friend did not know those things about me. This woman went on to say one thing I did not take much thought of. She told me (and I still have the tape somewhere) that in 6 or seven years I would start an import/export business. I never had the slightest interest in import/export businesses. My business at the time was local. Here’s the really weird thing and I still get goosebumps saying this. About 6 years later I did start a very successful import business. How about them apples?
I could go on with a few other psychic stories and I could go on with my lifelong intuition but suffice to say I do believe there is more to this world than what you can bang a hammer on. I have lived in three haunted houses in my life. The last one was VERY haunted. VERY. I had never been in such a place where sounds and manifestations took place. Mainly after dark and in the middle of the night. Knocks, scrapes, phones ringing in the middle of the night, text typing by itself on my phone in the middle of the night, footsteps downstairs, footsteps upstairs in the hallway, items missing then reappearing the next day, toilets that flush by themselves, very cold parts of the house, footsteps on the roof in the middle of the night, computers that reboot themselves 3 or 4 times a day, did I mention items that disappear and then reappear a day or two later. Yea. I know some of you think I must be nuts. You had to have been there. Never in my life had I come across anything that intense. The other two places were minor in comparison if you consider footsteps in the room above you and the stairs squeaking like someone is coming downstairs normal.
Anyhoos, not sure how I got off on this woo woo tangent. Suffice to say that I need to listen more to that “inner voice”.
L
Somewhere In Colorado