In my sight.

There is a general believe about handicap. According to that believe once you loose one of the sensation or ability, other senses are getting heighten. I can not say no to that, because in my case might be truth. My eyesight was always week ever since I was little, but I have had the ability to sense things that others could not. With age my sight was getting a bit worst specially in my left eye. My left side of my body was weaker my whole life, more on that in a bit. On February 28 lifting some stuff I did cause to make hole in my retina. As a result I have foggy vision on that eye and many floaters (blood) that should partially go away with time. Laser procedure was done the very next day (I am very lucky), but there is still danger of having another hole.

Why left side? The answer is simple; lack of feminine support and nourishment. When I was five my left leg was crushed by a small farm carriage. I did not have deep connection with my mom, but that does not mean that I blame her for that, she had four more younger kids to look after. No one new that I was very sensitive to all that was happening around me and if I did have that support, probably I did not develop my unusual gifts. Hardship was and is part of my life, but it has its rewards. At this point in my life I do receive a lot of fascinating information, I am aware of being someone else, being somewhere else, experience awesome trips to a places and events that other cannot. Understanding of who we are and where we are going is very easy for me to understand.

We are interacting with realities that almost no one is aware of. I want to share all of my views and experiences with all of you, but I might need to ask for help with that since writing is more difficult now. Also my tech skills are not to the level that I can make video recordings with compelling evidence from science proving some of my “crazy” visions. So, I will end this short post here before I start rumbling and drift away into the Universal mystery. For now I am lucky to leave alone so any unusual “visitors” during my sleep do not startle anyone. It is time to find someone to be together (real person not a “visitor” – ha-ha), I have feeling it might happen soon. I hope within the next 100 years.🤣🤣🤣

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