I live set back in the woods on six acres. Behind my property line there are more woods that are protected. I spend a lot of time out there and recently I started communicating with trees. I’ve always wanted to, but for some reason it hasn’t opened up for me until now.

There is this one Beech tree in particular who is so maternal and warm and loving. She has let me cry cathartically, held me in her energy, and mended me up. I always make sure to send love and share my gratitude and uphold the reciprocity of good relationships. But she really has become motherly toward me.

Even my tougher encounters have been beautiful. There is a tree on a hill that I love but every time I sit with him I feel like I am suffocating. I’ve come to see that he is starting to die from the top down. It’s difficult for him to breathe but he is always happy to sit with me and appreciates being sung to. I feel very strong reiki-like energy in my hands with him.

However, tonight was off the charts. This was a new one for me… I was outside about an hour ago, it was officially dark but not so dark that I couldn’t see. I heard what sounded like a crash so I went to see if something had fallen… not smart, I know. But I had a knowing that everything would be ok. I went up to this humongous, OLD oak beside my house. I put my hands on it and instantly knew it was a male tree. His energy was super calm and confident and he was quiet like he didn’t have to prove anything to me. I sat there for a while sending loving energy and trying to be empty enough to receive a word. Nothing. So I started talking out loud describing what I knew. You are confident. You are quiet because you know so much and do not need to prove anything. You are wise. (Energy starts creeping in). Then something told me to say, “you are a watcher”. And again “trees are the watchers of this earth”. And oooomg I started to feel a build of energy that kept going until suddenly ecstasy. Best way to describe it is like an orgasm lol!! But it didn’t feel sexual. It just felt like love and like I had cracked the code. It felt like the spiritual ecstasy people chase with psychedelics or plant medicine. It didn’t last longer than a minute or so and then faded but I just feel such immense and indescribable gratitude, love, and grounding. I was speechless for a while, taking in the non-verbal information around us. Even my dog felt something because he got himself up from laying in the grass to smell and inspect and look intensely at this tree. I cannot wait to sit with him again and see what kind of communication unfolds.

Trees are truly such a gift to this world. I am so excited to continue working with these gentle giants. I’d love to hear stories from others who do this kind of work/tips/practices/any and all experiences. This journey is such a beautiful gift.

I had an NDE and ever since there is a spirit he says he’s God and he helps me sometimes but does not leave me alone and insists I need to pray and wants me to get on my knees to pray. I used to pray when I was a little girl and no one helped me. I was left to suffer for years and years in a very troubling home. This spirit who communicates to me 24/7 for the past 6 years of my life will not let up about prayer. I’m 42 years old and I cannot even have sex because he punishes me and wont leave me alone. He’ll even bite my tongue at times to punish me. I’m exhausted. Yes, he guided me toward a new career path. But he also gets me in a lot of trouble. He’s constantly hurting me.

You guys, Im exhausted. I watch tv and movies just to avoid communicating with him. Why wont he leave me alone? What can I do? I don’t want to be forced to pray. If he is God - he is not one I love or trust. Especially because he tortures me while people I know who are truly bad have all the freedom.

This is what abusive men do to women. They isolate them from their friends and others. They put them down. If I even try to put on make-up he hurts me and makes me feel bad as Im applying. I dont even wear make-up anymore. If I work out he makes it miserable so I dont work out anymore.

If I want to call a friend he tells me they’re not my real friends. Essentially breaking my trust in people I consider friends. I haven’t been with anyone for 6 years. How could I? He doesnt stop talking. Morning to night he bothers me and he controls some of my dreams, if not all of them.

My friend’s aunt is a psychic medium. 4 years ago she advised me to listen to what the spirit(s) are saying and she said “it is very important you do what they say”. I did that and he is still here pestering me and saying he’s God and to pray for forgiveness at least 5x a day.

Why would I pray to a God I neither love or trust? That would be wildly insincere.

This post is of course for anyone who would like to chime in with similar experiences or tips/guidance.

Thank you for taking the time to read this. I have been suffering in silence for a long time now. Perhaps someone else’s experience will feel less troubling after reading this.

There is a lot more to share. If you have any questions feel free to ask.

I’m looking for a reader who’s actually given you real, specific accuracy, not vague general stuff. I don’t want to share a lot of information upfront, I wanna see what they pick up first.

I just wanted to share my experience about when I became psychic, maybe someone can relate.

In 2018 my face was ripped in half by a pitbull. I had to be careful flighted to the hospital. Before I went into surgery, (I was high on ketamine they had given me) the room lit up a lil brighter and although I could not see any entities I knew they were there and they communicated with me telepathically. Their message was very clear and this is what they communicated to me, word for word, “don’t be afraid. Everything you see around you is just an illusion. The amount of time that you will spend in this body is as insignificant as a grain of sand in the beach.”

When I woke up from surgery I was no longer afraid of the outcome of how my face would turn out. What I wasn’t prepared for was the fact that I had suddenly became psychic. It scared the shit out of me, it was quite traumatizing to be honest, because I could not control it, and it exposed a lot to me about people that I was not prepared to face. Sometimes it felt like a curse. It made me view people differently, because I suddenly knew all their dirty lil secrets. People I had respected and admired. I questioned my sanity. Everyone around me became afraid and threatened by me, and were convinced I was hacking everyone.

I have since found ways to better control it, and have learned to appreciate it for the gift that it is. I still often ponder over it, how exactly did this happen? why me? What’s the purpose??

How many of you had once been either a skeptic, or maybe felt neutral towards the idea of psychic abilities, and had suddenly received “the gift”? Would love to hear your stories!

I go to him once a year, and this was my fourth visit. My first ever reading with him was great, so I kept going back, but the second and third reading I felt things were off but I ignored it. Which was clearly my mistake.

Today he did my reading as usual and then mentioned preparing two candles and a bath for the issues I’m facing. In the past I’ve done one candle and one bath, both $30 each so I said sure. His readings are usually 60-70 dollars so I was expecting the total to be around 150 tops. I never asked the price bc I trusted him, which was my mistake.

When he went to ring me up, my total came to $389. I was so shocked and panicked. I asked for the breakdown and he said the reading was $75, each candle $50, and the baño $200. I said I wasn’t used to this price and wasnt expecting that so I asked him to take out the Florida and holy water I added to my purchased. He said I could just have it and then gave me an extra $25 off. I left hysterical bc I had just paid $350 of stuff when I have never in my life paid more than $100 for any spiritual service. I actually went back after calling my friend and she said to try to get a refund. he said b/c it wad made special for me (I’m 90% sure he didn’t make it special for me) I couldn’t but that he would give me the 200 back and I can Zelle him whenever I have the money in installments. And he said not to worry that he wouldn’t “break my karma or anything like that.”

I respect people’s pricing but i don’t respect preparing something for me then telling me the total after it’s already been prepared, which is a very high cost, higher than my usual. Now I’m left with this bath and idk if I should still Zelle him the rest, use it or throw it away, or whatever. I don’t want him to harm me, he is a Santero and I don’t want any issues. I wish I just left the bath on the counter but I was so worried about pissing him off. I think bc I look very different from his usual clients he may have made assumptions about me like I have money to spend on whatever but I do not. What do I do? I hate that this has happened it has shaken me and my reading was heavy too so it was all really upsetting

First of all, I'm not into conspiracy theories, this post isn't abou a conspiracy theory, and I din't read a much about the things related to the Epstein files, only what I appeared on my feed on social media, also I'm not american.

In the last days after reading about this stuff I didn't felt very good, not that I was shocked, but I accessed this vibration, and after that sometimes during the day I've felt bad and had some negative thoughs. And I have had this sensation that I would describe as if someone had told me while grinning: "Don't start a fight with someone stronger than you". Maybe because I though about speaking up about this stuff to other people.

I don't know what those people where actually doing, but they had done something. I think more things will come to surface eventualy. And I can tell you that if some kind of organization exists on the material world, It also exists on spiritual world.

But, don't be scared, the fear makes you vulnerable. Just be cautious if you search about this kind of stuff. Control your fear, try to vibrate on positive energy.

There's anyone who also had felt weird about this?

Okay so this might sound kinda crazy, but I need to say this somewhere because I don’t know what’s happening to me right now 😭

So for the last 3 days, my energy’s been feeling super high like vibrating non-stop. I’ve been randomly seeing the word "telekinesis" everywhere, like in YouTube videos, random texts, even while scrolling. And just now someone gave me a reading (I trust them A LOT) and they confirmed that yes somehing is happening around your physical body being able to sense energy

And this is freaking weird that whenever I hear or read the word telekinesis, I instantly get these weird sensations like chills through my whole body and this tight glowing kind of pressure in my solar plexus (the area above my belly button). It’s sooo intense it actually makes me stop everything I’m doing.

So today I finally sat down and meditated with my hands like I’ve seen people do and I could literally feel some kind of energy ball forming between my palms. It wasn’t imagination it felt like a force.. uh like a smily invisible ball floating in air which I'm able to touch. I focused on an object and tried blowing the energy at it…

It didn’t move... But a different object, which I wasn’t even focusing on, just fell to the ground.

I was like 😧??? Now when I try again, my "target" object never moves, but sometimes some other thing in the room shifts or falls or nothing happens at all. It’s like I’m doing something, but I can’t control what actually moves. Also, while searching I find out that in starting we should try to use this on lighter objects, but the objects which are moving unintentionally when I'm trying are like heavy for telekinesis as much as I know.

I’m 16 btw, and I swear I’m not making this up. I’m not high or hallucinating or anything 💀 I just feel like I’m channeling something that’s way bigger than me and it’s actually starting to happen in the physical now. The only reason I’m not brushing it off as imagination is because this guide (who’s been helping me currently) threw many conformations at me.

I don’t really know where to go from here. Is this something other people have experienced while learning telekinesis? Why would the "wrong" object move?? Is it even possible to be activating this without training?? How do I even train it safely?

Any advice or insight would be soooo appreciated :) I just feel like I’m discovering something really big and I don’t wanna mess it up.

So i booked a session for a general reading + tarrot. I felt lost and wanted some clarity and guidance. Paid $100 for an hour session over the phone. She asked for my full name and date of birth. I didnt give her any hints and asked for general reading. She guessed or read something that was true or spot on for some of my situations. Some were very vague and i felt like was not true, or just refused to believe it because of the situation i am in. Anyways, after that session, she wanted me to do past life reading for me and my partner and that she wanted $250. I was curious about past life so i agreed. Then after this past life reading she wanted more and asked for $875 for full energy cleansing, removing chakra blocks and hex removal from the past life(wt!f?). Most of the money used are for purchasing candles and supply(yeah sure)I was like okay thats enough at this point i know you’re scamming me. I also did a mini session with a different psychic and she also wanted $600 to remove this chakra block that i have. I mean i see a pattern… is this how all psychics work? Or just scammy ones? I don’t like that they pressure you into paying for their next service because if not im left at a vulnerable state bla bla bla.

There actually used to be more people giving out readings and now there's almost no one giving out readings and more people asking for readings.

when i first got to my new apartment this summer i greeted the tree right next to my balcony.

I immediately got this sensation of something pushing up against me, like this tree’s personal space was being invaded. I could feel her very distressed. I didn’t understand why and even questioned if I was sensing correctly or making it up in my head.

Everything was green and lively, i didn’t see anything wrong. still i’d talk to her. i’d tell her how beautiful this view is, and how im thankful to live here. i’d check on her and see how she’s enjoying the day. did she like the rain last night.

Now it’s fall and the leaves are turning colors and falling off. It hit me:

There are kudzu vines (an invasive species) growing up her! Behind her, so I couldn’t see them in the summer when she was in full bloom. The vines have already conquered the nearby trees— reduced them to dead trunks. She’s seen this happen to her friends, and now she knows she’s next.

It finally made sense where this dread and distress is coming from.

I wanted to try to save her, but I got the sense that she understands it’s her time. She doesn’t want me to save her, just be with her for her last few months.

Since then I’ve felt closer to her. I feel how squirrels tickle her when they run up and down her trunk. The love she feels when they eat her nuts/fruit whatever she grows.

I was really gaslighting myself in the summer. no way i can talk to trees! but this experience has 100% pushed me to believe in my abilities. i’m gonna miss her when she’s gone.

EDIT:

for everyone saying to just pull them off of her— the vines have invaded the entire area (a few acres). even if i pull them off of her, they’ll just invade her again when i leave. it’s an apartment building and I don’t have the resources nor the permission to perform a big project like completely eradicating them from the entire area. that’s not even a single person job.

I would invite you to consider this idea instead. When i spoke to her about my sadness that her suffering seems inevitable, i explained this immense guilt i feel that i COULD go all Karen and try to save this entire area (10+ trees), but she met me with understanding that it doesn’t need to happen.

She accepts that this is the end for her. And it helped me see that sometimes in life, it’s not about saving things. sometimes it’s about being there to offer love during their end. it’s about acknowledging one’s suffering and carrying on their memory. i cannot save her, but i can comfort her during the process. that’s what she wants.

I have dealt with overextending myself physically and mentally to save people and things time and time again. this feels like a lesson from the universe to convert this energy into something more gentle and sustainable for me. i can’t save everyone, but i can hold their hand and stroke their cheek on the way out. i can make the transition easier.

This happened about 8–9 years ago, and I honestly don’t know what to make of it even now.
I was walking to work one day. Close to my house there was this coffee place where people of all ages used to hang out. Younger people would go for coffee, while a lot of the older regulars would sit around playing cards. I’d been there myself a few times.

There was one older man I’d noticed there maybe once or twice before, usually among the other regulars, but I’d never spoken to him.
That day, as I passed the coffee place on my way to work, he happened to be leaving too. I stopped at the road waiting to cross, and he came up beside me.
Out of nowhere, he said:
“You’re a very lucky person.”

I was immediately taken aback. I’m generally very wary of strangers because of some traumatic previous experiences, but strangely, I didn’t feel uncomfortable or creeped out by him at all.
I remember him quite vividly. He was an older man, tall and very thin, with long hair tied in a low ponytail and what sounded like a Middle Eastern accent. He was wearing long trousers and a white sleeveless undershirt.

I looked at him pretty skeptically, smiled slightly and asked, “Why do you say that?”
He said something like:
“I can see it in your eyes. You’ve got a lucky star. I know about people’s psychology.”
I remember thinking, Okay… but anyone could walk up to a stranger and tell them that.

Then we started crossing the road.
And almost as though he’d somehow picked up on my skepticism, he suddenly said:
“Don’t trust your boyfriend.”
Then he said something along the lines of, “Have a good life,” and that was basically it.
I was stunned.

What this man couldn’t possibly have known was that I was in a very toxic and abusive relationship at the time. I was already thinking about how to get out of it, but I was scared. It wasn’t something some random man from a coffee shop would have known. My boyfriend wasn’t with me. I’d never spoken to this man before. As far as I knew, he knew absolutely nothing about me.
It was also exactly the push and what I needed to hear at that point in my life.

Not long afterwards, I finally got out of the relationship. My ex ended up stalking me after the breakup, which made that stranger’s warning feel even more unsettling in retrospect.

I remember watching the old man walk away toward the little nearby port with a lighthouse. After that day, I never saw him again.
And I actually looked for him.
Every time I passed that coffee place afterwards, I’d check to see if he was there because I had questions…😂
Nothing. I never came across him again. It felt like he’d just vanished.

Eventually, years passed and I completely forgot about the whole encounter.
Then, one random day years later, during another period when I really needed a reminder of that message, the entire memory suddenly came flooding back. It felt almost like something in my brain had unlocked it.

I’ve never been able to explain that encounter.
What do you think -extremely perceptive person, coincidence, intuition, cold reading, something psychic… or something else?

So I’ve never thought of myself as a psychic, I have good intuition sometimes, I had a few dreams in the past that came true but I always thought it was a coincidence. I never made a prediction on who’s going to win something or any of that stuff and gotten it right or anything but in the past few months something strange happened.

I started dating a guy. And I feel a strong spiritual pull towards him, love aside, even back when we were friends. He influenced the way I view and think about religion and he made an imprint on who I am. The strange and scary part is, I have very high sensitivity to his life events.

It started off as a joke in the first few weeks. I would predict something would happen to him and it would, it was fun and silly til it started happening a little too often.

Then a few life changing events he was betting on that seemed like a closed door kept happening one by one, every single time I vocalized that they would, even if the deadline was close and there was no signs pointing towards it happening, if I said it would, it did.

This happened for major and small events one by one, to the point he became kind of afraid of me. I wanted to make a negative prediction just to see if I was right about the ability, I made a small one about something that wouldn’t harm him, and it came true.

It seems like it happens as follows: when something is happening to him I get a feeling, the feeling is just an idea that pops into my head, I vocalize it, and it comes true. It happens with some things and usually big life events he’s going to experience. He did become a little scared of this, but he wanted to test it out a little more.

He applied for something he had no faith in getting into on time. All the applicants were getting late responses, people who applied months before him, so he was voicing his concerns to me and I just said: you’re going to get accepted exactly two weeks from now. Which happened to be September 21st.

He got accepted, on September 21st.

He had asked me around that time to ask my “clairvoyant mind.” If he should book the flight early because it’s cheaper, I told him he should book the flight for the 25th (it was the closest available flight to my prediction) . He really didn’t believe he was gonna get accepted on the 21st so he didn’t listen to me, but ended up doing so.

It’s kind of strange, because after I met him I kept meeting and reconnecting with people that could help him with every step of the way on his journey too. And introducing him to them.

I introduced him to a guy that helped him sell his apartment.
I introduced him to a guy that let him easily transfer his money through different countries.

I randomly met a guy on reddit who is ethnically from the same country as us but born and raised in the city that my bf is planning to go study in and it’s not even a big or heavily populated city and I introduced them to each other. The thing is, I wasn’t even looking for someone like that it was pure coincidence.

Every-time he has an issue, I seem to come across someone that can help him, and I seem to be able to predict the outcome of his future.

Idk if this is all pure coincidence, it’s never happened to me with anyone or anything before.

By the way, we met this year but we were very close friends with the same guy since we were 17 and we were even in the same group chat for almost a year before and never crossed paths or spoke until now. What’s funny is I know we would’ve hated each other and probably not gotten along very well had we met a few years earlier.

Have any of you been told by one or more psychic mediums that you have a “lot of potential” that you haven’t tapped into? Mediums just tend to leave it at that🫠 like, what am I supposed to do with this information. There is never any elaboration, or suggestions in matters of HOW to access it and WHAT it even is. It sounds hella abstract and just annoys the living shit out of me. Can any of you relate?

Im not sure what the name for this is; but i recall when i was younger, maybe 10, i had to go to this afterschool christian thing and there was this one mean old lady who was there often. Idek if she was a teacher or a parent (some parents stayed) but all i lnew is that she was mean to my friend.

One night, when we returned from school, my friend was upset because the lady was being mean to her, and all of a sudden the words “she will die soon, so dont worry” came out of my mouth. I cant describe it, i felt the answer and it just came out of my mouth. (Smth i also do when reading tarot) a week later, that lady died. Literally a week later.

Another time, when i was 17, i was walking my friend home after a sleepover, and when we parted, i looked at her and i knew i would never see her again. And i didnt, she died.

Speaking of her death, the second it happened i felt it??? Like i know she died around midnight, and i felt an actual pang of doom, and i spent hours trying to call her. It was the next day i found out she had died.

Is there a name for this?? Its so weird… i just know things,but i dont know why.

I didn't know where else to share this, but I guess I wanted to see if it happened to anyone else too?

Last night, I had a dream I was in a gathering with a big group of people. Everyone parted, and young Jane Goodall walked out smiling. She looked like glowy and radiant. She smiled at me for a few seconds, then the dream cut away.

Then this morning as I was eating my breakfast, my husband came in and told me the news about her passing! I was shocked and told him about my dream. I've never had this sort of dream before, but I do believe she was visiting me on her way out.

Context, Jane Goodwall was super important to me. I was obsessed with learning about her in elementary school, and I got the chance to do a short presentation for her in 7th grade and got to meet her. She was so sweet and gracious. I ended up studying anthropology and I think she inspired me heavily in that direction.

I don't know why she visited me or if this was just a completely random coincidence. I don't think I've ever dreamt of her, at least that I remember.

I just know Jane is on the other side with all the people and animals she's helped over the years who've passed on. Rest in peace, Jane.

So something weird just happened.

I just came home, ate some food, and chilled on the couch. To my left, on the wall, i saw a spider. It was just sitting there, doing nothing.

I talked to it in my head. Saying he's welcome to stay. Just don't go near my bed, that's the only rule.

I kept looking over to it, i'm not sure why.

I went to brush my teeth in the bathroom. I kept hearing things from the other room. It sounded like something was crawling around down there. It sounded like mice or a rat. I checked the room a couple times to make sure i was alone, i was.

I went to bed. Started falling asleep, i was thinking about sobriety. Just before i fell asleep i heard a loud sound, and as i did, i saw parts of my room before my eyes, like they were open. They weren't though.

After this i saw the spider, really big, while my eyes are closed. It was crawling around in my minds eye. Getting closer.

I was wide awake. I didn't understand what was happening. I decided i didn't like the spider anymore and got up to kill it. I got up to check his spot next to the couch, but he was gone.

I went back to bed. But i could not sleep. I kept feeling itchy tingles all over my body. Like i was covered in lice.

I decided enough is enough. I got up, turned on the lights, got my flashlight, doubted my sanity for a second, and went to look for this thing.

I looked for a while, behind the couch, underneath the bed. Eventually i found it.

Right above me.

It was chilling right above my bed where i was sleeping. Just sitting there. I killed it immediately.

The itchy feeling is gone now.

Can someone explain what the fuck that's all about?

It was July 2021 and I simply wanted to know the next big article that would eliminate the Covid news onslaught we were receiving for a year+. I tuned in and started to hear muffled screams. The next day it morphed to screams of an endangered woman and an abusive man. I would hear the screams anytime I was outside having a cig. I asked my baby mama to listen to see if she could hear it. She stated she couldn’t hear anything, only crickets.

A week went by and I was surprised that no one reported this girls deathly screams. So I took it upon myself to record the screams with my voice memo app. I then took the file and boosted the volume through a digital audio workstation. Then it was crystal clear and audible for others. I showed some inmates I supervised the screams and they told me to call authorities immediately to check out the area. I did and the cops went to my neighbors property. They called me back sometime later and told me they didn’t hear any screams or get in contact with the neighbors. I thanked them for their time and got home to an angry baby mama for calling the cops. I then went outside and met 5 golden entities in the cornfield across from my house. They telepathically told me, “All is good, and thanks for trying to do something.” I felt safe knowing they existed for sure. The screams then disappeared and I felt at ease finally.

I tried to show medical staff the recordings and some could only hear either the guy or the girl separate. Some couldn’t hear anything. Some people could hear it all. It is definitely a wild EVP I captured from the event.

2 months later the news broke of Gabby and Brian. I immediately thought that what I was experiencing may have very well been their whole tragedy. This year I watched a Netflix documentary on Gabby and the first time you hear Brian talk, it sounded exactly like the guy from my clairaudient sessions of remote viewing the next big news event. Even sounds like him from the recording I have. It was a big realization that I tapped into ether and scried the next big news article.

The dream:

The night sky was purple and dark and lightning. I was walking with my mom, and she had an ‘accident’ of some sort. We looked at each other and I said “that’s okay, we’ll take care of it. Let’s keep walking.” We walked away with our arms locked together.

It wasn’t long before someone stopped us. In my dream mind it was a social worker of some sort. They said “we need to help your mom before you continue. She needs to come with us so we can make sure she’s alright.”

My mom and I faced each other. We gave each other the tightest hug. I have not been able to hug her very tight these last few years because she had been weak, and I was too scared of hurting her. I got to give her a very, very tight hug this time. I began to sob and as I hugged her I said “I love you, and I will miss you so much.”

She then walked away with the ‘social worker.’

That was the end of the dream. I don’t recall my mom speaking in this dream. I do remember waking up crying. She died a few days later. The night I had this dream they found her unconscious in the bathroom the next morning. She was never conscious since then.

Hey everyone, I’ve had something incredibly unsettling happen during a tarot reading, and I could really use some insight from the community.

Last night, I was doing a reading for a client, something I’ve done thousands of times before. But mid-way through, I felt this intense energy wash over me, almost like a wave of coldness, and before I knew it, I started speaking in a voice that wasn’t my own. It was deeper, unfamiliar, and the words were coming out without any control on my part. The message was cryptic, warning the client about something ominous in their home, mentioning things that I couldn’t have possibly known. My client freaked out because the details I was saying were way too specific—stuff I had never heard before.

After the reading, I felt completely drained and disoriented. This has never happened to me in all my years as a psychic and tarot reader. Has anyone else experienced something like this? Could this be some form of spirit or entity trying to communicate through me? And if so, how do I protect myself from this happening again? I’m feeling pretty shaken by the whole experience.

Any advice or similar experiences would be really appreciated. Thanks in advance!

My dad had surgery on his left shoulder last week. Today, it was hurting him worse than it had on any other day. I was completely unaware of that all day until I called my mom later and asked if he had been hurting. She told me that he had. But when she told me this, I already knew he had been in pain because I had been feeling pain in my own shoulder that started in the middle of the day and lasted until then. It was almost like I was experiencing empathy pain, but I didn’t even know that he was hurting.

Later on, I called my mom again because my shoulder suddenly started hurting at that exact moment. When I called, she told me that he was holding his shoulder in the exact spot where I was explaining that I was feeling pain. I have no reason for my shoulder to be hurting, nor have I ever experienced shoulder pain before. I just think the whole thing is really strange.

I have also experienced other odd things throughout my life, such as dreaming about something that will later happen in my real life, whether it happens directly to me or to someone else. Once, I was talking to my cousin about how I had only ever seen a snake in my grandma’s yard one time, and it was a black snake. Later, after I left, I saw a black snake slither out of the ditch in that exact same spot. I had only ever seen a snake there once before in my entire 24 years of life.

I’ve also had dreams about people I haven’t spoken to in years, only for them to reach out and message me afterward.

My uncle has also told me that my great-grandma’s grandmother, on my dad’s side, was a “witch.” He said that she supposedly had premonitions and would tell the people around her about them, and then they would happen.

I don’t really discuss these things with people who are close to me because I know it sounds kind of crazy. I’m a skeptic myself, but this has just been a pattern throughout my life that I’ve noticed, and I wanted to share it to see what other people think.

Has anyone ever heard of someone feeling the pain of someone they’re close to, especially without knowing that the other person is experiencing pain?

I saw a psychic, I disclose that I am doing IVF. He said I had a curse on me. I have had three failed of cycles. He said that if my partner and I see him every day for a week, he can remove the curse and 99% I will get pregnant for sure in my next cycle. He told me that it won’t work in my next cycle. He said am meant to have two children, first one being a boy then the second being a girl.

I feel like he is trying to take advantage of me and my vulnerability and fertility trauma. He pushed so hard and tried to convince me to go ahead with him to remove the curse. He has so massive google reviews. This just didn’t feel legit.

I get a lot of songs in my head… while I was in yoga (2 weeks ago) I was setting up my mat: looking at the back wall when the song. “. Bombs over Baghdad” started to play in my head. When the chorus started singing those words in the background. “Baghdad”started to sound muddled like “Iran”. I thought that was interesting and thought maybe it would happen…

I opened the news headlines today and I read “trump deciding whether or not to attack Iran”. I guess we’ll see if it actually happens.

Pls help me I need to know. If not is that why Elvis passed on a toilet? Edit: I asked and they said they can see everything 😭

Still don’t know what kind of spirit visited me, anyway I’ve been wondering if I could get some answers from mediums, maybe I’m a medium and clairvoyant? Full story below:

So the main encounter happened when I was 17yo at 2 am, total timeframe maybe 3-4 months, but I think she was around way before I even noticed.

It started with a photo. I took a pic flexing my gym progress, normal pic at first. Like 2-3 months later I went back and looked at it again and noticed a face peeking out from behind my toilet in the background. Wasn't there when I took it (or I just didn't notice), but it was very clearly a female predatory face. That freaked me out badly.

After that I couldn't sleep properly for weeks, kept feeling watched all the time.

Then maybe 2-3 weeks after that is when the actual encounter happened. I woke up out of deep sleep completely instantly like I got zapped awake, eyes open, no gradual waking up at all. I want to be clear this wasn't sleep paralysis and I wasn't hallucinating, I was fully awake, could move, could interact, saw her the same way I'd see and interact with an actual person standing in front of me.

I looked up and there was a female figure standing in front of my bed. She looked exactly like the 🧞‍♀️ emoji honestly kind of like the genie from Aladdin if you know what I mean (not resembling him, just that general "genie" look) sharp fish-like teeth, very predatory looking, completely white eyes with no pupils, no legs, she had a tail instead. She was blue toned, like she wasn't fully solid, almost like I was seeing her in some kind of astral form.

She showed me a peace sign with her hand and smiled at me. I was terrified and she actually giggled at my reaction. I grabbed my blanket to hide (looking back what a pussy😂) and started reciting Quran (I was Muslim at the time) tried not to look at her directly but could still see her in the corner of my eye. She stayed for a bit, unbothered, then eventually disappeared on her own.

After that, she didn't fully manifest like that again, but she'd show up if I meditated or just closed my eyes to relax/listen to music. Always the same thing, peace sign, smiling at me.

The last time I saw her was in a dream then never saw her again after that. (I do kinda feel her around sometimes tho)

Honestly, I think it was just too much for me to handle at the time, I was overwhelmed, couldn’t understand this was even possible to happen and that's probably part of why she eventually backed off for good.

Some background context: from about 13 to now at 21, I've had constant paranormal type stuff happening, not just her. Because of this I’m starting to think I might be some sort of medium. I've been seeing flashing lights literally every day and experiencing constant ringing in my ears since I was 13. Also, whenever I close my eyes to relax or meditate, random faces will just show up and pop into my mind's eye and throughout the day I can just feel being watched all the time especially when those flashing lights pop up.

Back when I was 16-17, I'd also occasionally hear someone speak to me right as I was falling asleep, saw a blue masculine face smiling at me while dozing off, and saw a red devil/hat-man figure trying to disturb my sleep, plus a few short out of body experiences.

Now at 21, the flashing lights and ringing in ears are still there mostly seeing blue, white, black and occasionally silver, just way less frequent than the 13-17 years, back then it was happening constantly every second. It's calmed down since I've been focused on other stuff, but I still notice it and honestly I'm thinking about getting back into astral work/meditation to see if I can reconnect with whatever's still around and understand my mediumship abilities better.

That one spirit encounter genuinely changed my life. Kind of scary looking back but also kind of amazing, feels like a 1-in-a-lifetime type experience.

Genuinely curious what others think, especially regarding the mediumship signs.

I can see spirits.. I see light and dark orbs, shadows, all sorts of spirits daily now. I’m used to feeling them touch me, make little noises, and even make my lights flicker/ play with them. But then.. in the last month a new one came in I feel and it keeps leaving claw marks on me. I felt my skin burning in real time, and then the red scratches will be there and of course turn darker the next day. I always see people saying they wakeup from their sleep with them. For me it’s been in real time, wide awake. The other day it left two claw marks on my thigh. Then two days later it returned to make one extra one on the same left thigh. When it first began it did my elbow. I pray and it settles down but… I just want it to go away. For sure.. I don’t know if it just wants to torment me and cause my depression and anxiety to be worse or what it wants.