Aug 24 2009
Paranormal Electronic Signal Interference Update
Happy Monday, dark passengers. As you may remember, we spent some time talking about Paranormal Electronic Signal Interference back in January. I’ll make sure to add all the links I have for it at the end of this post, just in case you don’t remember the specifics.
Anyway, I think I figured out what’s causing it…at least, in my case.
A detail I believe I failed to mention to y’all in January was what my mood is like when I’m making street lights go on and off. At the time, it didn’t occur to me that my mood would have anything to do with anything. I mean, that is sort of random, right?
But I’ve come to understand it does matter. You see, whenever I was upset or in a bad mood or run down, the lights would go off; whenever I was happy or in a good mood or I had lots of energy, the lights would come on. Do you see where I’m heading with this?
Here’s my theory: When I’m in a good mood or have more energy, my aura is livelier. All the energy shooting off my aura must interact with electrical items to give them a boost…thus making the lights turn on. But when I’m way low on energy or in a bad mood, I’m not putting off energy. Instead, I think my aura must be actively tapping into energy sources…or draining some of the energy from them.
Sound insane? I know.
There’s one other thing I’ve noticed that would seem to support this theory. When I’m leaving a psychic development group meeting, I usually feel pretty energized. In the car on the way home, I can look at street lights on the way home that are off and say, “You should come on now.” And they do! It’s crazy.
What do you think? Could it really just be some kind of nutty coincidence or is it paranormal? I mean, it sure isn’t normal.
Jen
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I think this instance is probably a change in your thinking (a good change, though…positive energy), but in general this kind of thing isn’t beyond the sphere of reality.
I have very “Irish luck,” for example, and I’m astounded by it. Is it because I think I have it, or because I really do? I have no good luck with mundane things, but if I enter a contest…bam. I win, whether or not skill is involved.