Where the hell do you live?

[mkirkpatrick]

Back in the early 70s,when I was working in alcohol and drug reabilatation.
I lived in as a deputy manager of a hostel for 25 drug and alcohol dependents.While there In a local cafe I met a girl,and we became partners
for a while,she lived about two miles away from where I worked,and I would walk there most nights when I finished work,now the very strange thing about this,is that one night while on my way to see her,I forgot where she lived!I was standing on the pavement,think what the hell id going on here,I felt really foolish,asking myself,how in gods name can you forget your partners address,and whats more,could not even remember or visualise where it could be!It was then that my attention focussed on a house right opposite to where i was standing,somehow i remembered that there was a woman in there who knew my partner,and that I could ask her where she lives!I thought to myself ,what on earth is she going to think,of me asking where to go,to a place that I had been to dozens of times.As i knoched on her door,there was no answer,I went to walk away,when I had a strong urge to go to the back od the house,I banged on the door,again no answer,but i could see someone inside,so i shouted out,open this door now!she did and there on the table were about 20 bottles of pills,she was in the process of commiting suicide when I knocked on the door!We sat down and talked,I was stunned by the whole thing,but felt grateful that i was there to help.What was it that caused me to forget,at such a crucial moment,the lady in question went on to lead a productive life as far as I know.
kind regards michael.

[baudrunner]

That is one event that is pretty tough to rationalize but I think I can do so.

You were employed in a position that required counselling people who needed your help. That was a priority in your life, potentially placing itself ahead of anything else, no doubt occasionally requiring you to work overtime if you were compelled by circumstance to do so. The woman whose house you were walking by was undergoing a very deep life and death crisis at the time. The harmonic balance of her psyche with the environmental and social norm was so intensely out of step that she projected unique wave properties that could not be ignored by your subconscious and which transparently reprioritized your purpose, thereby causing you to temporarily forget your partner's address, and which prodded your compulsion to walk to the house, which act was rationalized through your conscious motivation for being in the neighborhood to visit your partner and so your intent to ask for directions. Your brain, unbeknownst to you, had already processed the discordant waves emanating from that woman's psyche into a scenario with which you were not entirely unfamiliar, so you actually knew without knowing consciously what the situation was, and you acted accordingly. Nevertheless, there is rare coincidence in this event worthy of record, the fact of your being in the right place at the right time is uncanny in light of the woman's actual rescue. You might have been the only one close enough to realize, even though subconsciously, what was going on. The energy emanating from the woman reduces in intensity as the square of the distance from the source, so she was lucky.
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[mkirkpatrick]

Thank you Baud,for such an interesting and detailed analysis of the event.I
see it a little different to your explanation,but it does make sense the way you describe it.Whether it be brain waves,electromagnetic waves,I suppose
the operative word is "waves".
I have had many similar experiences,and will post these later.
Once again many thanks for your contribution.


kind regards michael.

[harmonygirl]

The right place, right time explanation doesn't cover why you forgot your partners address. The wave theory is one possibility. If we believe we are all one, it is possible that the closer to realizing how interconnected we are, the more sensitive you become to the atunements of others, on some level. Maybe you forgot the address because part of the needed all of your attention?

[subversion]

The other day some of my friends were way out in the middle of nowhere on some dirt road and they were hunting birds, when they unexpectedly saw a man get up from behind a bush and start stumbling towards them. The man was very drunk and his speech was unintelligable, but what they noticed was that he hand a gun in his hand. Apparently he had passed out drunken behind the bush before my friends disturbed him.

My friends wondered what the man was doing out in the middle of nowhere all drunk with a gun and with no means of transportation, etc. They figured that he had stumbled out there to shoot himself but then he passed out drunk behind the bush. THe man started walking back towards town. If he had really gone out there to commit suicide, my friends stumbled out there at just the right time to interrupt and "save" him.

Synchronicity is the term often used when coincidences take on special meaning.

[mkirkpatrick]

About 2o years ago,I worked in a hostel for drug and alcohol addicts,it was a
very old large farmhouse,set in 5 acres of land,which aptly enough used to
belong to one of the Guiness family!!!There were 12 residents,and the dog
Nelly!hence the title.One chap there,came to see me one day,as i returned from weelend leave.He went on to descibe to me about an "appearance in his
room,he said that first it appeared like blue smoke rising from the end of his bed,he said that at first he thought that maybe he had thrown a still lit
cigerette into his bin,and that was causing the blue smoke.But no,this "haze"
then began to take form,and show its self a a female,who was dressed in
clothes of the last century.Now this is where Nelly comes into the picture,she
was very fond of this chap,and would at every opportunity run into his room
and leap on his bed,but the very day that this "ghost" spirit appeared,Nelly was scared to go anywhere near his room,her hair would stand on end she would dig her heels in if you tried to coax her close to the room,and she would wimper in fear,ears down,tail between her legs.This woman remained in the house for several months more,she began to follow the chap around the house,the dog would look in her direction and run.I sensed her presence several times,and often felt that i was being observed by an unseen presence.The chap in question,was not in any way afraid of this,i offered him a change of rooms but he refused.We sought advice about what to do,it was decided to pray for her to be lead away to somewhere better than whewre she was,in a state of limbo.after about a week of doing this,she stopped appearing.this upset the man in question,who had grown quite used to her by now.nothing more was heard of her again,except one night about 3 months
later,she briefly appeared in his room.with a beaming smile.and just said thank you so very much!!!She never ever returned.
regards michael.

[harmonygirl]

Interesting Michael. I think that animals are more sensitive to stuff like this. I heard someone say that when a cat appears just to be looking at space (and sometimes following something with their eyes), it could be they can see spirit. (or it could be a very small fly, who knows?)

[zeroca]

Once, in 1994 I went to Georgian Republican Hospital (to Reanimation-anesthesiology department, where I had worked before), to see the old honest friends (former co-workers) of mine. That evening I couldn’t meet all of them, because they were on operation. The department is placed on the first floor of 12-store lengthy, but narrow building, at one end of which is entrance, which is connected to mentioned department with passage (50 m). I waited for a while, but when decided to leave, the doc. On duty – young lady asked me to wait a little.
I felt some premonition, and as I almost always obey to it, I stayed for a while. Suddenly, there was a noise from outside and knock and kick on the iron door of department. Hospital attendant opened it and two armed guys broke in screaming: “quickly a doctor!” (They were under the influence of drug, as it appeared afterwards – the heroin). I wasn’t in uniform, so they didn’t take me for a doc. But they captured the student, who worked as a voluntary medical assistant and forced him to follow them. I didn’t intend to go with them, but when saw the pale face of student, guessed that it was too dangerous to let him to follow guys alone, so I decided to go with him, informed him quietly about it by wink, but anyway tried to keep distance and observe all of their behavior from behind at 10 steps when we went to the car, which was stopped at the entrance. I noticed that young lady – duty doc. Also collected equipment and followed student, leaving department to another doc… As it appeared afterwards, she feared for the student and intended to help him, and hoped that guys would behave better in the company of woman, but I really didn’t share her optimism.
When coming out of building the guys set at front, but med. personal – at back.
I set beside the lady and quickly commanded guys to drive backward, bearing in mind, that I had the chance to get my famous nose crunched. In the spur of moment they obeyed, but while driving out of the gate of hospital almost made an accident. When I commanded the second time, they stopped the car, turned back and warned me to shut up, or I would receive, they said. Anyway I had no other way but to permanently urge them by my scanty psychological skills, always ending before “on my nose and under my jaw”; they were uncontrolled. To say briefly, we all received a great scare, until we got to the destination, three-four times were saved from the accident by a miracle. As it appeared, they were from my neighboring residential area, belonged to one of the dangerous organized criminal grouping, and when coming out of the car I told the guys that I was their neighbor, they took me for friend and asked to act quickly.
I ran up to the stairs, on the fourth floor, rushed in and found 15-20 armed persons in the apartment: all of them under drug influence; but one of them - victim was laying on the floor, his cubital vein was cut off (surely guys tried to do something amateurishly), without breathing, his revolver was in the blood nearby and the only guy, who really acted balanced, was kneed before him, victim’s head laid on his knees, trying somehow to help him.
The pulse was felt on the carotid artery – the heart was still working. At the same time my friends-medics appeared and events developed themselves quickly: the heart stopped and lady-doc. had to make injection directly to heart – adrenalin, then artificial respiration. As soon as the guys relaxed for a moment, we at once offered to hospitalize victim, because in case of his death we wouldn’t survive, but our arguments were, that he would die without clinic.
To be brief, in an hour after leaving the hospital we reached it back again. On the way the breathing began to restore, and so we succeeded.
Now it’s really easy to tell, but believe me, we all were exhausted, so great stress we endured.
And the most important for me: This young lady became my wife, and we have two children, and they are everything for me.
Yes, I was in the right place at the right time then!
Or, rather, when I behaved well, the Holy Spirit placed me in right place at a right time!

[Mohan.C]

I would really like to have such experience. May be I should search my room
corners more often.

[mkirkpatrick]

I would really like to have such experience. May be I should search my room
corners more often.

Yes you really should my brother,now where have you been?It is quite a while since
you last posted,are you still studying? Let me know.




regards michael.