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When the white knights come asking questions.



Case study - when the locally Pally comes to ask you about a case he is working on. What I will never understand is why all these "good guy" psychics mediums and white light workers all seem to think they are 100% correct all the time it's total arrogence.



In this case ( because I'm trying to repay my debit to my local head goddess ) I had to try to explain to a man who is so head strong that "I'm dealing with 3 entity's". Then trying to explain no your dealing with a passed on old man the home owner picked up on a trip to the hospital, and a black fungus none seniant energy feeding residue that is terrorizing the home owner plus the halzimerz old man sprit. But they don't get it there that head strong they can't get there head around the idea there idea on what's happening might be wrong.



I have to try to keep this man from being killed doing what he does. Yet he does not listen. He can't even comprehend my condition let alone take my advice. Then he asks me out for drinks?



Light workers oh my



Humanity this is what you have protecting you from things under your bed. That even when they come looking for advice on what they are dealing with, and why there smudging won't work.... and you tell them exactly what is there.... they smile nod there head like there not listening, and ask you next time your in town to go have a beer.



Yup I should write a book "beers, souls, and the prefect smudging"

It's that time of the year again when the world slows down. Dark things have long skittered away from tourch light, and for a little while the world becomes quite.



I'm suffering my normal depression fits.... feeling once again like a creature alone in the world.



But this time something seems different almost like a scratching on the out side of my emidiate bubble. I can't help but feel someone's out there looking for me or something. I keep picking up a soul someone out there but yet near by someone not so much different from myself.



I wish I had answers.... who are you.... you keep me up at night, and I would like it more if you just stepped out of the shadows.



I doubt you read this.... who ever you are