Welcome to the Home of The Reluctant Psychic
Day one of my Blog.
Growing up I was told fortune tellers, people who talked about premonitions or visions or people that communed with the dead are evil. I was told their abilities were an abomination to God.
I have also seen how people who had any of these abilities were shunned by religious people and made fun of by the non religious. I will also admit that I always thought most people were just making things up. As I continue to write these posts I will share what has happened in my life and the visions and premonitions that come to me. I write down the visions I see as soon as I can which is usually early in the morning.
These are not things which could be described as a dream. The Sights, Smells, and overwhelming emotions are really hard to describe. I will post what I wrote without changes except for changing the names. To help you understand things I’m talking about, if I mention having a gun or extra mags it means something was telling me to expect trouble. In one spot I mention NODs which stands for Night Observation Devices or night vision goggles. Most other things are self explanatory.
Now on to a few visions that seem to be part of an ongoing group.
April 25 2023
First Night
Big complicated machine in a room.
Menacing people walking around, they don’t have faces.
There is a man in the room I don’t know who he is but he seems to be watching over the machine. The faceless people rage and act crazy trying to attack the machine.
The man seems to cause them to move away from the machine they fear him somehow.
Two nights later
I’m back in a room with a big complex machine. It feels familiar but it’s different than the last one some how. As I walk around the machine there are more faceless things walking around. I want to call them people but I’m not sure thats what they are. The man is there again he is calmly walking around the faceless things stay away from where he is.
Next dream
I am being guided into a big auditorium of some kind Linda is with me. We are all sitting in old wooden seats like a high school theater. I hear a noise and open my eyes but its dark. I hear Linda saying loud “what is happening?” I look up and can just make out that she is somehow hanging from some kind of wires or cables. She can move but she is scared and trying to figure out what is going on. I realize I must have somehow fell asleep. I start to move to my left to get out of the seating area. As I get to the isle, I can just make out that there are people there. They seem to be some kind of military people but I can’t see faces. One of them runs towards me and I start to fight with him he has nods on I realize I have my dagger and I grab it and start punching him. I’m grabbing for his nods and I feel that there is a large force directing or coordinating what is happening, but they are not in charge, something is directing them.
This week May 1
I’m back in the room with a crazy machine. I’m walking around and feel alone I’m fearful and have a feeling of dread. I hear a voice talking to me but I can’t make out what it’s saying. The person talking to me is getting upset that I don’t seem to be understanding. I see people moving around just out of the light. I feel alone but I know I’m not I feel the same as when I saw the faceless things before. They are watching me I can feel it. I’m looking at the machine and it looks old, really old I still have no idea what it is. The machine seems to change as I walk around it. It looks to be square but every time I go around a corner it looks different somehow it changes, the people are following me. They are being instructed, I hear noises that sound like radio transmissions of some kind. I do not see the man.