Over the course of the past 2 years or so I ve had some fantastic and bizarre experiences. I've went from a socially oriented individual, to a deeply religious one. From an ignorant fool who thought he knew everything, to a humbled one who realized he knew nothing. I've let go many parts of my former self, yet there is more that remains to be unburdened. All of this started from a facebook post from a member of this forum. Something written there spoke to my inner being and man did my inner being speak to me. It told me to find out, to learn, so here I am. That was the night of my awakening.
Before going on my foolish charade that I could ignore the charisms, I had feelings at times that i wasnt alone. Like something hovering over my shoulder. These feeling would come to me via the audio charism. I would get a higher pitched noise along with the constant audio charism. No matter what "distraction" I was employing at the time, this particular tone would get hold of my attention, and I would observe. I often thought of this as a visitor. The feeling that came with them, over the body, they differed though. So in time, I thought of them as different visitors. I began to recognize them as "individuals". I am unsure if this is significant, however, the events continue even till this day. Now I bring this up due to the specific "feeling" that would accompany the higher pitched audio charism. This is what Im now using to differentiate from the other. In the static of my vision field, while absorbed, outside of conventional meditative states, accompanied by this feeling, I become aware that i can visually see what is there. Heres the thing though, I ignore it. I do not look as I do not wish to see, yet I still feel. I will narrow my visual field, look at the ground, but dammit I know theyre there. Now this is not all the time, and I'm not "afraid of the dark". I feel as though if I were to observe where I know they are, that I would cope with this through absorbing further. Yet these things do not "pique" my curiosity, I do not want them to be there. I may view them in meditative states, they may pin me down or hold my hand, but where may I "brake" in a waking state? It's funny, because I am not afraid, and yet I refuse to acknowledge them, I would prefer to move slower.