I have this fabulous large round carpet in the front room near my reading chairs. It’s an abstract with various shades of turquoise and purple with a couple of splats of bright gold/orange. I found it online while on vacation several years ago.
It arrived shortly after I got home. I had to wait for my floors to completely dry before I put it down. The floors were a bright blue, Autumn Sky, – they glowed for months. It wasn’t too long, and I noticed a woman’s face with a scarf covering her head. It reminded me of a crone, although she is not ugly, but a cute little lady. I do believe she is a seer. I couldn’t wait to show my daughter. ‘Look, do you see it?’ She did and was a little spooked by it. I wondered if she was one of my guides helping to do readings. A few months later, I saw a gentleman come up behind her and to her side. He’s bald and has a mustache. He looks like he’s wearing an old-time suit. This time my daughter said she could not see him, or maybe she chose not to. About a month ago now I changed my front room around and had my daughter take the rug to her place, so it could be washed. Nothing odd happened at her place, but my son-in-law was ready to see it go. I drove around with it in my front seat for a while. I like the blue floors. Eventually, I brought it back in. Yes, the crone is still there. I feel like she could be a Sally or Betty. And the man is still there, too. I invited a friend in to take a look. He saw. In fact, he saw what he thought was one of his guides. The more I looked, the more appeared. Listen, I know my guides and yes, they have changed over time as I have grown. I pondered as I saw what looked like a Buddha. I did just add a large red Buddha statue and a Buddha head to my area. Everyone knows I’m a writer. I can think of lots of reasons as to why this is happening. It finally occurred to me that perhaps these could be the loved ones of those I’ve done readings for in the past, or even future readings. Wouldn’t that be wild? Or maybe, just maybe I should say a prayer to release these entities from my carpet. I would surely miss them. There’s a great energy in my place. I am a tiny bit partial. I’ll wait to see what else comes about. Every time I look something new appears. I have experienced quite a bit in Cassadaga Spiritualist Camp since moving to Mayberry, not just in the place I’ve been residing in for nearly seven years, but in every place I have lived. When it comes to phenomena, something that is observed and cannot be explained, I love it! I wonder if one has to be a clairvoyant to see them. Again, welcome to Magic Carpet Ride. Blessings of Peace and Love P.S. By the way, those faces were not there when the rug first arrived. I would’ve notice that type of thing, pronto.
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