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Originally Posted by StreetcarBlanche
@ fern46 and @ bpcyclist welcome to the world of the highly intuitive. Both of you are connected to your intuition more deeply than most people. There's a lot of us out there that are connected that way. I saw my road bike accident a year before it happened in exact detail. Even the night before, I saw the accident and was "told" by some inner voice that even if i tried to avoid it, it would still happen. I tried to avoid it, by riding down the street towards my duplex...and it still happened exactly the way I dreamt it would. It's not even a mental illness trait. It's a human trait. Some of us are just more "connected" than others despite whatever our lives turned out to be. It's who we are -- deeply intuitive -- at our core. Have you two had these vision-like experiences your whole lives? I have and I never spent any time in a state hospital. I think it can run in families. |
I spent a lot of time as a child in my head. I wasn't much of a dreamer, but I was good at critical thinking. I grew up to be an analyst in a mostly male dominated field. I had only brothers and a mother who grew up similarly. I have always been empathetic. I can usually feel the feels of others in my body when they have a strong release of emotion.
I began to explore spirituality when I was in my early 20s. I began to learn about expanded consciousness and male and female energies. I realized my female attributes were somewhat supressed and I began working more with those aspects. My intuition was there before, but I didn't really start feeling my way through life until I learned to understand it better.
I think that it is possible these attributes run in the family, but there have been a number of us who keep natural things under wraps due to abuse, shame, fear, judgment, etc. There are very few seekers in my family. Truthfully, I think I am the only one even though intellectually speaking there is a ton of talent among all of my cousins.
I was sitting with my aunt once while we were with my Grandma in hospice. She accidentally let it slip that my Grandma's aura was dark. I said 'woah, that's very cool you can read auras'. She told me she always seen colors and energies and was afraid to tell anyone. I sent her some information to show her she wasn't alone and that others have developed a key for the colors. It made me wonder what might have been if she had openly shared her gift with us kids...
Thanks for the warm welcome
