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Good Evening-
I was going to wait to post this second blog of the day...
But I am happy to report that I can eat and think at the same time.
Both fuses were replaced in the water pit yesterday, and I had no water still. Nothing would turn on anywhere out there. Suffice to say I was more than frustrated at that point.
After supper, I went outside with Punk. As I walked, I ended up out by the pumphouse, and went back inside the little building.
As I opened the door to the darkness, the system kicked in and everything started running once more.
This is not the only weird thing that has happened of late, and mighty often for the past few weeks. (OK, more often than normal for here).
Add to all that, these pictures.
And then let me know what you think.
Casey looked at them this afternoon, and had two words. "Oh, my!"
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1. What my upstairs looks like
2. Two orbs
3. One orb
4. What the hey?!?
I do love my little camera. Know that I had taken a dozen or so pictures in the meantime, (all with the infrared setting on), but the rest were all "normal"
Like I said, you figure it out...
G'Night All.
XOXO
Me
ReplyDeleteAnd no, I am never afraid around here either.
XOXO
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I'm not sleeping alone at your place.
ReplyDeleteInteresting shots.
ReplyDeleteany one that thinks they are alone, are in for a big surprise. I pretty much know when someone is here and most times I know who they are. One i found out by accident, but he pretty much leaves me alone.when there are horrible accidents, I feel many people. I do not know why.
ReplyDeleteGlad the water started to work.
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ReplyDeleteAnd to thank you for stopping by my blog. (What an introduction, right)?
Animals and children 'see' things that we don't.
I have animals. There is much security in having Punk in the house with me. But even before she came along, i wasn't afraid of anything like this. (The living are more scary to me than anything like this). 'Course that is why I have guns. hehehe
I grew up in this house, and 11+ years ago bought it from my mothers estate. So I have spent many nights here alone. Nothing bad has ever happened to anyone from any of this, so why worry?
XOXO
Anne
ReplyDeleteThank you. I thought so too!
Oh I so agree with you with knowing and believing we are not alone.
ReplyDeleteAnd those that go "oh phooey" to these things now will change their tune in a heartbeat the very minute something inexplicable happens to them.
(That is all it took for me, although I always thought I believed prior to that too).
You are either like my daughter Casey, or you have a portal in your home.
Neither are bad things by the way unless you perceive them to be.
Casey feels those things too.
Going to Ground Zero in NY was an awful experience for her. it was also quite remarkable.
Perhaps one day she will blog about it all.
XOXO
me
Okay, then I will sleep over. yes, this is a great introduction!
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Me too.
ReplyDeleteCasey is an empath by the way.
ReplyDeleteyou made me laugh!
All I see Anna is a form of a female :( sorry
ReplyDeletethat is strange isn't it......that you had to go take a walk out to the pumphouse, open the door and then VOILA! all is working now! at least, it's all working though! I see the two orbs as well in the pictures, perhaps they are your mom and pa watching over you.
ReplyDeleteI want a camera with infra red...what kind is yours?
ReplyDeleteI'm jealous that you get lots of visits from the spirits!
ReplyDeleteWhen I was younger, I felt them more than what I do now. But that is just me losing touch with the gift that was given to me...
OK, Randy doesn't have the magic touch, YOU do! ;-)
Love Ya!
Slurkie :-)
Tell me where?
ReplyDeleteI really can't make heads/tails of it all.
XOXO
Me
Incidentally, the door to the old milkhouse is at least 20 feet away from the pump and the well. That is all surrounded by concrete!.
ReplyDeleteBut you are right- Whatever it was, the water is working.
About those orbs... Maybe it is them. Wish they would find their voices, (or that I would find my "ears").
XOXO
Me
It's a $ony.
ReplyDeleteAnd worth every single penny. Nothing but the finest for my pictures.
XOXO
Me
You felt them when you were younger because kids do! Then someone laughed at Slurkie's explanations etc, and you put it out of your mind. Please do not do that to Miss Kaylee.
ReplyDeleteI believe you are still visited. Whether family or land- They are all around. Watching. Protecting.
XOXO
Me
I can't wait to read your Randy synopsis aloud to him! hehehe
My late hubby said when he visited the extermination camps that he could hear the people's cries and feel their pain. When ever he spoke of it,it bothered him all the years later.
ReplyDeleteMuch the same with Casey talking about her own experience in New York City.
ReplyDeleteIt is SO overwhelming to even try to relate to others.
For me, it is touch. I have to touch old things; even little parts of them, to connect somehow.
I don't know what that is called.
Once that connection is there, it is either good or bad. There is never any happy medium.
Like I said earlier, I do not ever "hear" anything. (Save for my name being called out to wake me up and no one is there). But that's a whole 'nother blog...
XOXO
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Heck you should have been there when I saw the lady standing over two of my grand children .She was something. tall, large boned but not fat. long very curly blonde hair, and a gray-blue robe. and all I could hear in my brain was protect these kids. We looked in each others eyes and she was gone. Poof! A few weeks later my other grand daughter saw her standing in the door way of her room. scared the bejesus out of her.
ReplyDeleteWere your parents the ones who originally built the house? I don't know where I got the impression that it was older than that. At least you feel you may know these spirits. I think I would be a little creeped-out if I didn't know who they were.
ReplyDeleteI'm glad you got your water back, weird how it happened though.
Years ago I was involved in a transcendental meditation group. We had three different classifications for describing how a person could channel the spirit world. There were feelers, visionaries and intuitives. I'm like you, I'm a feeler too. (I'm sure this'll sound extremely weird - when an object is very old, no matter what it's made out of, sometimes I can get a feel for exactly how old it is, where it's from and who may have owned it, etc. from smelling the object. Don't laugh!)
Because of you, I now look for orbs in every photo I see. It's amazing how often you can spot them, but I've never seen as many or seen them as often as in your photos. And you've even switched cameras since I've known you.
ReplyDeleteThat is awesome!
XOXO
Me
"Weird" isn't appropriate enough to describe what went through my mind as I heard the water kick in...
ReplyDeleteI have never thought to smell the objects, (and if I did I didn't realize I was doing so). i will pay closer attention now.
Where does Casey, as "empath" fit into the above? Just curious...
This is actually my 3rd digital camera- (All Sonys).
Blog coming soon to answer the rest.
XOXO
Me
I dunno. I was just relating something I had experience with in a previous chapter of my life. I'm guessing that "empath" is short for "empathy" - someone who feels and "empathizes" with what others are feeling, have felt in the past, or are about to feel (?) I would guess they are pretty much the same as a "feeler', but just a different name for it.
ReplyDelete"Feelers" don't just "feel" the energy by touching it, although touch is a powerful tool for a feeler, they hone in on the feelings inside themselves as to what's going on. You can often pick them out because they are the ones who say things like "I feel it in my bones", or "I feel like something very good is about to happen".
"Visionaries" can "see" entire dramas played out in their minds as to what has likely happened, or is happening, or will happen. They are fond of saying things like "I see it this way", or "Picture it this way".
"Intuitives" - just know. This one's hard for me to explain, because I've never been at all intuitive. I guess you could say they get very powerful hunches about things.
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My guess, as to what happened with your water - some sort of vapor lock, or pressurization, that was broken when you opened the door. How it got that way - hmmm, don't know the answer to that one either.
I remember it happening when I was a kid too... I actually meant younger as a younger adult, between 18-25... I vowed back then to never do anything to 'block' Kaylee of any gift she may have...
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ReplyDeleteThank you Sweetie-
Vapor lock? Either the pump or the pressure tank would have shown signs of life.
Your hunches ARE your intuition.
Mine have never guided me wrong either.
XOXO
Me
ReplyDeleteYou are a good mama SlurkieBaby!
XOXO
Me