DaveC426913
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In that case, I will take no offense at you unjustly accusing me of calling you a liar.And blah...
Move this thread to UFO's Ghosts and Monsters.
In that case, I will take no offense at you unjustly accusing me of calling you a liar.And blah...
Move this thread to UFO's Ghosts and Monsters.
There's still a question mark.In that case, I will take no offense at you unjustly accusing me of calling you a liar.
Where?There's still a question mark.
And blah...Where?
Not when you accused me. That ended in a period. It was a statement.
Is that what you want? To be taken seriously?And blah...
You don;t take me serious;y at all.
Well, do you think I'm a liar or not?Is that what you want? To be taken seriously?
You did accuse me of calling you a liar. And when you ask where, and I draw your attention to it, you say 'blah'
I think you are playing a game for your amusement. You used your own stint in a hospital to garner false sympathy.Well, do you think I'm a liar or not?
So, no one will consider anything I say as truth.I think you are playing a game for your amusement. You used your own stint in a hospital to garner false sympathy.
I am not pleased with that.
So, no one will consider anything I say as truth.
You have yet to assert it as truth. That might be a good place to start.So, no one will consider anything I say as truth.
[...] Go to the hospital and in the adjacent cubicle believe a doctor is talking to some animal, like the racoon in Guardians of the Galaxy [...] When I left the hospital I said I now believe in the multiverse. [...] They also like music. They seem like a bunch of small entities that can coalesce and move objects; like me sitting in a chair a couple inches. One morphed into something of a fruit fly and flew up my sleeve.
You think I'm playing games...You have yet to assert it as truth. That might be a good place to start.
You are not helpless.
No.Tell me the motive I have.
Well, yeah.No.
If you're sincerely concerned about the circumstances you experienced, then say so.
At the moment, you seem far more interested in picking a fight about whether or not I'm taking you seriously than you are about the events you described in the hospital.
Has anyone suffered from tinnitus? Able to hear music without sound, have it randomly take on different tempos, stick your fingers in your ears and "hear" it better from background noise?Also have background noise induce it?
Hurt yourself from a seizure, leave the closet open and go to bed and swear an article of clothing is reaching out to get you? Turn on the light and have and have it go away. Go back to bed, have the ceiling light morph into some sort of animal, reach out to get you. Have streamers suddenly appear attached to a picture above your bed and be drawn by some force to the light fixture. Freak out, turn on the light and have it back to normal?
Go to the hospital and in the adjacent cubicle believe a doctor is talking to some animal, like the racoon in Guardians of the Galaxy, hear him say he's like to put a helmet on him and take him for a spin on his motorcycle. Remark that people will eventually find out about the situation anyway.
He, the animal, actually looked like the silhouette of a teddy bear with no legs when he came to the curtain of my cubicle. I told him he wasn't real. He told me to hold out my hand and he blew on them. I looked behind the curtain but saw nothing.
I lay down and a purring badger with the body of a cushion came out from under my pillow. It indicated, by way of manipulating it's body that it was here (in the city I presume) for Google, of which there is outlet. Also make pictures.
When I left the hospital I said I now believe in the multiverse.
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They also like music. They seem like a bunch of small entities that can coalesce and move objects; like me sitting in a chair a couple inches. One morphed into something of a fruit fly and flew up my sleeve.
There's also two universities, a college and an world renowned institute for theoretical physics where I live. They might have something to do with it.
Chapter 8 - Questions and Answers
Crossing Over
What about Suicide?
If there is one issue I get questioned about more than any other, it is about suicide.
For many of us, we will literally have 100’s of incarnationsand for some, there will be even more. And until GOD calls us all home for good, there will be no limit to the amount of lives one is allowed to live. Living multiple lives is like writing many books, with each representing a single lifetime; and at the end of every lifetime, if we like, we will have a story we can read and relive for all eternity. And if we want to add to the story, all we need do is incarnate again.
Suicide can be comparable to us starting a book, but not finishing it. This of course leaves the story we started only partly written. Imagine picking up a fascinating 200 page book and only being able to read to page 60, simply because the rest of the pages are blank!
I understand that from Heaven’s view point, it is much more difficult to pick up a life where you left off where suicide is concerned, as the energies swirling around a Soul during that time can seem quite severe and intenseand who wants to start off a new lifetime that way? When I walked through The Hall of Doors in Heaven, (which represented many of my former lifetimes) I quickly understood that most of my future incarnations were always based around the conclusions of my previous existence. It was like my next life was always an answer from the last one. If I had accomplished much good in my former life, then an abundance of good energy followed me to where ever I was headed; and if I was destructive or insensitive, then much of that kind of energy (which I had created or drawn toward me because of my actions) would find me once I incarnated again. I think it is like this for all of us. Where ever we leave off, energetically that is the place we begin again. So if we leave one life filled with drama and chaosdrama and chaos in the next life is where we tend to begin.