Something peculiar happened in the bathroom. I was brushing my menos and then got my hair wrapped etc and something made me look at my incense in that small pot Darii gave me. So I spotted a ring of mine that someone must have found and they placed on the incense sticks for me and me being me... I reached for it (like I need anymore rings on my fingers). In reaching for it I could have sworn I saw myself reaching for it only from the side of the incense sticks. I didnt feel anything, it just felt normal and hey there is Emily. There is no mirror behind those sticks. There is that bathroom glossy thing. I will have to super google this phenomenon because this is not the first time and often when I am about to wake up but my body is not ready to... it happens. I not only see me in reflection, I see everything in the room as well but when I wake up it takes me a second to speak a language that can be understood. I know what I am telling people, they just dont seem to understand because it sounds like a foreign language. Its happened at least twice today (while I am up)... thats the thing that caught me. I am not scared... I am just... fascinated I guess but not even bothered really, just hmm... lets go on google and see who else has experienced this and what they think it means etc One of my dearies told me it happened to her once and only once. She was walking back to class to turn in a paper (the topic of the paper confirmed to us that we had been looking for each other in other lives). This is the perfect life... we found each other. I have found almost everyone because there are just certain things that require days to share however me and a few other people have just felt like BOOM we had been searching for each other in the past (past lives) and we finally found each other. Anyhow, that paper has a lot to do with how we connected even though this was almost 8-10 years before we met. So as she was walking to this class, the hallways were empty, she looked up and saw her walking past her almost like a reflection. It didnt feel weird... it didnt anything. In fact she may have been young (early teen years) enough to have that innocence that doesnt quite question things that we otherwise question with age. You know that innocence that tells you well if you saw yourself its normal. This must be something that happens to others too when it really doesnt. Hmm What is truth is truth though Truth cant only come from one source. Because how do you explain that? What I know... what I experience... has to be true beyond just here. Someone else has to have it as their truth. Truth is dual and more. It is not singular. It can never be singular. I keep saying this and I dont know if it makes sense in the way I am explaining it. Truth cant just be truth on my end. If indeed it is truth then it is truth at another end as well. Hmm. Now, with that said... this song popped into mind while I was in there doing bathroom things. Havent heard it in a while. Been listening to all their old music that I fell in love with in that Desert but forgot about this one and actually this was from The Old Country: https://youtube/watch?v=HCm6gRHINqA
Posted on: Tue, 17 Jun 2014 06:31:02 +0000
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