My online Published articles and Poems
Here are some articles about my experiences and poetry that I have had published in the Conscious Collective Newsletter by Chelsey Turpening Coxsey
Growing up in a Metaphysical Paranormal World
My name is Michael Kopf and I am writing this article based on my experiences growing up in a metaphysical background and the paranormal as well. Growing up I always felt like there was more to the world than our eyes could see. I remember as a child having ideas and memories that could not possibly be real, but I later found out were indeed real. I could tell my parents some events or conversations they had while I was in the womb. I know how strange that sounds but I could even tell them things that predated my conception. We used to say “You must have been floating around to know that.” I know how strange and far fetched this sounds but then learned that there is a metaphysical principle that we choose our parents for each lifetime we have. If this is true, then it makes sense that I would investigate and see what kind of parents I wanted. Little did I know my soul would retain memories of the scouting times. Little did I understand that this would be the tip of the iceberg metaphorically speaking.
When I was two years old, I was on the second floor of our house up north. I went up to explore or play, I am unsure as that fact still eludes me to this day. While up on the second floor, I approached a vent opening that my mother had covered with plywood earlier. The plywood was moved by something/or someone and I leaned over to look. A spirit grabs my arms and “accidentally” pulls me into the vent. I find myself falling in a vent down the first level to the concrete basement slab. I get up with no broken bones or muscle damage. Later in my teenage years I have memory of a spirit helping me to the basement slab and having a conversation with this spirit. I remember discussing how if I was to help people, I want full access to my gifts and abilities to be able to do this. Wow, what a conversation to have at 2 years old I thought. Within the last couple of years, I learned of a second spirit in the vent. One to help me get away from the other spirit. I learned then that I have since birth had a protective spirit watching over me from the divine. I love metaphysics and the paranormal because we keep looking more and more into events in our lives and uncover more and more information.
Growing up, I always saw Shadow People walking around and seemed to have an understanding of events as they were happening that I could not explain. I felt sometimes as if I had come back from the future. I knew history as if I was born into it. I could always sense spirits and beings around me growing up. I began to look into past lives. Little did I know what I was asking for with this inquiry. I have chosen to retain all knowledge of all my past lives and it has gained me an interesting insight into events that took place. I could see how history was a loop and we keep repeating it over and over again. I did not have many friends growing up because I could get a sense from their auras who would be beneficial and a true friend and who would not.
Before I was 10 years old, I had figured out the church was not teaching the right divine word. I could see they were making slaves of people and contradicting themselves whenever it served them. Examples I would see were when it came to people tithing. I would always say we cannot buy our way into heaven and that is what tithes are. I also would say to the church, if Christ died on cross to absolve us of our sin…...then how are we still sinning. I would say then you say Christ died for nothing. Needless to say, that did not go over well. I also said for Jesus to be a Rabbi, he would have to be married under Jewish law, there were no honorary titles back then. This all took place in my teenage years and needless to say I was kicked out of Bible Study classes. I do not know how I knew all this information, but I just could not sit quietly while they were telling misinformation.
In my twenties, I began to channel and have my gifts begin to come into their own. I could see and hear spirits and I even had a friend tell me that my eye color changed during one of my channel sessions. I thought that was great confirmation that this was them and not me speaking. I would start to speak to people and friends about how events are not as they seem and I cannot support a system that would do harm for no real reason.
I recently learned that as a child, I drew pictures of bases in mountains that did not have doors, and these were real and do exist in places here. I also found that as I started to paranormal investigate that my metaphysical background would help. I grew up with concepts of the mirror affect, raising and lowering energy, interacting with spirits, and clearing space. I never imagined these two worlds would have common ground.
Paranormal field is the study of the unexplained. This covers many aspects in our daily life from UFO/UAP, Cryptids, Stargates, Portals, Time Travel, Spirits, Dimensional Beings, etc.. I have had experiences of seeing apparitions, hearing voices in the wind, feeling emotions in the ground or building, reading the energy of the air, and standing ground when need to. I am starting to discuss my past and metaphysical side on my paranormal podcast shows. I have done now over 120 investigations in only 4 to 5 years. I have also learned Reiki and have earned my Reiki mastership. Reiki allows me to clear myself of attachments and any blockages. I also have started a disclosure series on one of my podcast shows as well.
This is just a small glimpse into my world and how I navigate it. I am constantly changing and growing so many events from my youth are not coming up and being learned and understood in a new perspective and light. This is challenging in the least. I am excited now to start to open up and share what gifts I have learned and born with as I get more comfortable around people. Thank you for taking the time to read a little bit about me and will share more as I find time and topics to share and elaborate on. Blessings of love and light to you all.
My Paranormal Experience in Hawaii
I had the opportunity to go on a Hawaii circle cruise in December 2011. Little did I know what was instore for me as this adventure began with my parents. To set the stage for this adventure I feel I must first give a little backstory so forgive me as I go back in time a few months.
In August of 2011 at the end of the month I was volunteering at a performing arts building near where I live. I missed some steps trying to stop someone from going where I thought they were not supposed to go. Needless to say the landing on the stairs did not go as planned. I ended up going to the hospital after trying to stand up and walk off what I thought was a bruised muscle and bone injury on my left leg. I then found out I had broken my leg at the joint. My orthopedic surgeon said he would do the best he could to save my leg was the last thing I heard before going into surgery. This surgery took place and he put nine to twelve screws in my leg with two metal plates and also added/replaced my tibial plateau bone. He watched as my bone healed fast and he was impressed that it looked like I was in a car accident but no damage to any muscles, tendons or ligaments in the leg. I had one nerve cut to perform the surgery. I did return to the hospital after finding a blood clot in my leg in a dangerous spot. My guides were watching out for me as I told the orthopedic and that led us to discover the clot. Thankfully it dissolved in a weeks time shortly after the surgery took place. In November I was finally cleared to begin physical therapy to learn to walk again on both legs.
Now comes the adventure of a lifetime you would think smoothly and restful as I entered the airport on crutches with my luggage but the adventure did not start as planned. My parents helped as much as they could. We get checked in and I get out my card showing I have metal from surgery in my leg to go through security. I get scanned in security and nothing is mentioned about my leg having metal. It showed up on my mom who went through the scanner behind me. We get our stuff together and move to the gate. We get to the gate and find out our plane is delayed to San Diego. Normally we leave a day ahead but this was booked through the cruise company to avoid this stress. Our flight finally takes off and we land in San Diego and are greeted by the cruise people asking us to hurry and get our luggage as the ship is ready to leave. Needless to say we get our luggage and are joined by others who were on our flight as well, so at least we were not the only ones late. We board the ship and our adventure begins now and can finally relax.
This cruise had some rough ocean currents but overall was quite comfortable as can be expected with crutches. I went to ports and did the best I could with the crutches or tried hobbling on my leg to help strengthen it. Needless to say what happened in one port is something I never imagined happening and I believe to be a blessing from the universe.
I got into port and boarded a ship to go out into the harbor alone (not with my parents) and other guests. I wanted to try snuba as never done it before and it sounded like fun. Snuba is where you put on snorkel fins, snorkel mask and the scuba mouthpiece that is attached to a floating raft with the tanks. I highly recommend if get the chance. Now as we are about to get in the water to swim, I am struggling with my leg to get my fin on. I finally manage with help and he sees my leg scar. The boat people say if had surgery recently to sit out this experience. I could feel my heart start to sink. This man that was helping me with the fin leaned over and said “stick with me, I got you.” I trusted him and got in the water.
I found myself at ease in the water and was amazing to be in the bay. I found myself grabbing the sand at the bottom of the bay and thinking to myself how amazing to be touching land that has not been seen above water for possibly centuries. I just felt so in touch with the land and felt apart of history. I wondered as I was floating there for a moment who and how many people in the past walked here. I then resurfaced and got on the boat. I thanked the man who helped me. I got back to shore and that was the last time I saw that man. Ironically that trip was the only time I seen that man come to think of it. I got on the tour bus and we returned to the ship where I found they were waiting for us.
It turned out we were running late and because I booked my excursion through the cruise line, they had to wait for me. I quickly got on board the ship and passed through the security gates and went straight to our room. I got inside and my parents said I needed to call security as they were looking for me. I called security to let them know I was on board and they thanked me for the call. We then started to walk to dinner and we all noticed something quite amazing……
I was walking to dinner like nothing happened to my leg and I realized I had forgotten my crutches. The bay had restored mobility in my body and soul to my leg. I will never forget this experience and feel truly blessed to have had this experience. Needless to say though that this leg experience was far from over though but that is an article for another time.
More Articles I have had published
Travel Through Italy and the Mediterranean Personal Experiences
A Personal Journey into the Metaphysical Paranormal Side of Cathar France
A Personal Journey into the Metaphysical Paranormal Side of Cathar France
Back in 2012, I had the opportunity to travel on a cruise around the Mediterranean and then a Transatlantic cruise back home. We flew into Rome to catch the cruise a day early. What little did I know is what adventure laid ahead of me on this journey. I was excited for this cruise because I got to see some sights in Italy and a few othe
Back in 2012, I had the opportunity to travel on a cruise around the Mediterranean and then a Transatlantic cruise back home. We flew into Rome to catch the cruise a day early. What little did I know is what adventure laid ahead of me on this journey. I was excited for this cruise because I got to see some sights in Italy and a few other countries and Carthage. I could hardly contain the excitement. We boarded the cruise and got to stop first at Florence, Livorno and Pisa. Wow. What awesome energy and feeling of being home again when walking through these streets. I could feel the history around me. I got to see many sights in Florence, Livorno and Pisa and was amazed. I could feel the buildings around me telling me their stories of history and the land revealing its gifts. This was quite a couple of days. I felt like this was going to be quite the journey.
We did have one upset moment when they announced we could not dock or tender into Carthage. I was so looking forward to this location as is part of my ancestry. I could feel the pull but could not do anything about it. We had seen many great buildings and architecture in many locations such as Monaco and Sicily. We then docked back in Rome and took a tour of Rome before returning to the ship for our transatlantic cruise. This tour was quite the experience.
We went to all the famous sights of Rome and was saddened to see the true history of the land being removed by an organization based in Rome. I was truly sad to enter the Pantheon and walk inside to find all the statues that I remembered being there were destroyed. My heart sank and felt a deep sadness. In their place were statues of saints and angels I believe. I felt an anger in me that they would come in and destroy these monuments. I went to other sights like the Circus Maximus which was huge historical significance to Rome and the Roman Empire was nothing but a circular dirt patch. Do not get me wrong, many significant places were preserved like the Forum and Colosseum. It was a mixture of emotions that day for sure. I have since learned to let the anger go from them destroying the statues and many other things done to erase almost the memory of the Rome of the Roman Empire. One thing that made me sad was to see the mark of the Legionnaire on the sewer covers. SPQR used to stand for honor and brotherhood. I have since also made that mark in my heart and in my energy field and come to peace knowing it is enough. The past is done with and to be learned from, not kept alive everywhere it was. If that was the case, we would have no room for new cities and new adventures. So yes, I have found peace inside myself being able to let that memory and feelings out there where they belong.
We then sailed to Spain. This was where the biggest impact was that I was yet to experience. I was going into port and got to see many great locations in Barcelona, and Alicante. It was a rainy day when we put into port where the day is about to get mystical. To set the story for this encounter I must take a moment and go back in time one year. This story ties into the Hawaiian Experience I have shared in a prior article in that my leg had healed up and was walking without crutches and the Orthopedic said just be careful not to fall on it as it could redamage my leg. Now that is all the backstory we need for this experience to make sense to you reading this. I walk off the cruise ship and walking through the terminal trying to stay dry. I found a metal strip as I round a corner and I feel my leg slip out under me and I landed on my knee. Yes I landed on my knee that I was told not to. I went into panic because I just fell and my parents helped me back onto the ship.
I found myself laying down on the sofa in the room and my mom went to get ice to make an ice pack or get an ice pack. That detail escapes me honestly. I was laying on the sofa hearing the ocean waves and all the sudden I closed my eyes. I heard a booming voice come from the ethers. The voice called out saying “Who are you?”. I was quiet unsure what I had just heard. Again the voice cried out, “Who are you?”. I answer back, “I do not understand you.”. The voice simply boomed out again, “Who are you?”. I simply replied back saying “I am Michael Kopf”. The voice called out saying “That is your name not who you are, Who are you?”. Something clicks inside of me and I respond back, “I am a Reiki Master and Healer”. The voice cried out a new question. “What element heals you?”. I responded back saying “Water can heal me sometimes”. I stood there in the quiet of my mind expecting the voice to bellow back the question again thinking I got it confused or wrong. I got an answer back from the voice that I did not expect. The voice then bellowed out, “Where are you?”. I answered back “I am on a cruise ship on the water.”. I then felt something click inside me and say to myself I am on water. I then called in the water energy and surrounded my leg and whole body. I could feel my fear of damaging my leg fall away. I could even feel the pain and tightness of my leg start to give way. I will never forget this moment when my guides gave me insight into how I can use the elements to help me and others. This adventure was far from over though.
Yes my leg was fine and I was able to continue the cruise without medical attention but it was when we got onto the Atlantic Ocean that we realized what we were in for. Many may remember a huge hurricane that swept through the Atlantic that year. That is right. Hurricane Sandy was in the Atlantic and as we returned home, we sailed the cruise ship right through the tail of the hurricane. I never seen water waves so high before and was amazed the ship could feel so steady. The water would rock in the glasses but not enough to spill out. I was grateful for the Captain that trip for sailing us through a hurricane and yes even though was the tail, you could feel it all around. What a trip this turned out to be.
I am so grateful for this trip and many more I have been on as they helped me to not only gather pieces of myself I have left in places, but also learn more about my gifts. I have grown much in my Reiki since then and also in my faith in my surroundings. I no longer fear hurting my leg as I know inside me is the energy to regenerate it. I have also started to learn from these trips to let go of many fears I had around myself and to realize that the fear was only my ego afraid of what I might become without the fear. It is amazing how when our fears keep us scared and limited, it keeps us from growing. Some fear is necessary but it is when the fear takes over us it becomes no longer an aid but a hinderance. That is the true lesson of fear. We must learn to harness the fear and make it part of us and not what drives us.
Thank you all for reading this story. This story is my personal truth and is my gift. Please do not expect this to work for everyone, we all have our own paths to live. I do not share this for any other reason that to inspire people to start to look within themselves and see what gifts and lessons they have for themselves. Blessings to you all.
A Personal Journey into the Metaphysical Paranormal Side of Cathar France
A Personal Journey into the Metaphysical Paranormal Side of Cathar France
A Personal Journey into the Metaphysical Paranormal Side of Cathar France
As I write this account of my journey in October 2013, I find myself remembering this trip and how it made me feel. This trip had an effect on me that lasted for many years. I will share with you this account and also share with you why I was on this trip. This trip was hosted by my friend Lillis, who also happened to be one of my teach
As I write this account of my journey in October 2013, I find myself remembering this trip and how it made me feel. This trip had an effect on me that lasted for many years. I will share with you this account and also share with you why I was on this trip. This trip was hosted by my friend Lillis, who also happened to be one of my teachers in metaphysics. This journey begins at the foot of the sacred city of Rennes-le-Château.
To accurately begin this journey, I feel a need to take a step back for some of the readers to explain who and what a Cathar is. This is an important key element to this experience. According to https://chateau-marcel.com/history-of-the-cathars-2/, The Cathars (also known as Cathari from the Greek Katharoi for “pure ones”) were a dualist medieval religious sect of Southern France which flourished in the 12th century CE and challenged the authority of the Catholic Church. Cathar priests lived simply, had no possessions, imposed no taxes or penalties, and regarded men and women as equals; aspects of the faith which appealed to many at the time disillusioned with the Church. Cathars rejected the teachings of the Catholic Church as immoral and most of the books of the Bible as inspired by Satan. They criticized the Church heavily for the hypocrisy, greed, and lechery of its clergy, and the Church’s acquisition of land and wealth. Not surprisingly, the Cathars were condemned as heretical by the Catholic Church and massacred in the Albigensian Crusade (1209-1229 CE) which also devastated the towns, cities, and culture of southern France. https://www.cathar.info/cathar_origins.htmalso states that Perhaps the easiest way to trace the origins of the Cathar Church is to work back from the Languedoc. Catharism appeared in Western Europe in the eleventh century. Cathars beliefs seemed to have popped up around the same time in many countries, not only the Languedoc but also France, the Netherlands and various German states. The Inquisition set up in the Languedoc was not the first Inquisition set up by the Roman Church. Bishops' Inquisitions had existed for centuries, but being local, never had the impact of later Papal Inquisitions. The Inquisition which is the subject of this page was the Medieval Inquisition, established informally by Dominican under Pope Innocent III in the early thirteenth century and formalized by later popes. Cathars were Gnostic Dualist Christians who claimed to retain many of the beliefs and practices of the early Christian Church. All of their beliefs stemmed from logical deductions from a combination of these three fundamental beliefs (Gnosticism, Dualism and Christianity). For example they displayed contempt for everything material, a position with enormous ramifications, based on their Dualism. You are free to look up the Cathars if you wish but for me it is time to share my journey.
This journey was my first and only trip into France so far. I was blessed and excited to be on this journey. I had just returned from doing a weekend adventure with the Mankind Project right before I left. I thought I was ready for anything but will soon find myself mentally tested and spiritually tested. The is trip was one I could not imagine being on and I am not sure if I did this trip another time, I would have had these experiences.
We were in Southern France, or aka Cathar France, and visiting locations that were tied to the Cathars and also tied to the Mary Magdalene story. I do believe she came to France but why is for an article another day. I am on this journey with my friend Brian and Lillis. I was excited to be in a new place and seeing new things. I would never imagine all that was before me. This land was beyond beautiful. The energy there was on another level and I could feel certain areas call to me and other areas rejuvenating me. The places we went did such a great job preserving the history of these people. Wow. The personal experience I am about to share starts when we get to our final resting area for our trip. We were at the foot of the sacred city of Rennes-le-Château. I could not believe I am at such a sacred and historic place.
From here we were able to visit some famous cities such as Carcassonne and Foix. The food was amazing. One night my roommate and friend Brian and I went exploring after dinner around the fields and up to Rennes-le-Château. We found ruins that were possibly Roman built and other interesting things. We decided to walk up to the city when I started to hear strange sounds in the trees along the sides of the winding road. I had in my gut a bad feeling and said to my friend, I think we need to turn back. He said is nothing and we are almost there. I start to walk up to the entrance of the city when I feel something pulling me back as if to say do not enter. I convince my friend we need to go back. So he agrees and we walk away from the entrance to the sacred city and go back to our room to sleep. I wake up the next morning and we go travelling to different cities and come back. We decided to either that night or the next night to retry walking up to the sacred city of Rennes-le-Château.
This is where the night adventure truly begins. We start walking up and notice there are mountains in the distance looking like they are lit up as if daytime behind them. I notice and point out to my friend that I see lights moving on the mountain. I do not hear the rustling though in the trees so we decide to go further up the mountain/hill. We get half way up to the entrance of the city on the winding road and I notice what I can only describe as a Fire Worm (from 13th Warrior movie) coming down the mountain towards us. It moved like a straight line coming towards us and there were trees in the area that did not seem to phase them. I felt if we were going to get to the city, we needed to hurry. We start to get further up the mountain and still no rustling and I have no sense of turn back in my stomach. The guardians of the city are allowing us to approach this time. I keep an eye on the Fire Worm as it approaches closer but still in the distance some. We get to the entrance of the sacred city and of course stop to take pictures at the entrance sign. Forgive our touristy moment. We then quietly walk through town and the city is barely lit up at night. We get to the back of the city and look out and see the mountains lit us still and thinking this is odd or maybe just large cities there. I honestly have to say, I did not look to see where the Fire Worm was at this point of the adventure.
Standing before us is the sacred building that makes this town/city so famous. The Tour Magdala. This building is unique and beautiful at night. I took a photo here to show was there at night and for personal memory. I then walked to my friend and we started to walk around the Tour and see what was behind it. He heard a noise on the path that I missed and went to check it out. I then started to walk forward some and saw before me an apparition of a White Woman float across the path. I must say I call her White Woman because all I could see was her in white clothes and her skin white and her hair white. She was indeed a Woman in White. I watched as she looked at me and floated inside the Tour. Just as she disappeared inside the building my friend approached me and said what he heard must have been nothing because could not find anything. I asked if he saw anything on the path just now and he said only you. I could not believe what I had just witnessed.
We walked a few paces down the path and both looked ahead and could not believe our eyes. There was bushes ahead of us at the end of the path, a pretty decent distance yet away mind you, but what we saw made us stop in our tracks. In the bushes was two red eyes looking right at us. I knew could not be a car at this hour because there was no road at this point there. So if was a car, the car would be a phantom car, and was slightly quiet. I do not recall if we heard a growl or any sound honestly. I knew when I saw the red eyes, we needed to go back into the city. We walked back into the town/city and began to walk quietly back to our room. I heard nothing follow us and we went straight to sleep. I had little idea what tomorrow would bring me.
The next morning we awoke and went to the castle at Puivert. On a sign at this castle was a legend that gave me chills and made me quiet about this experience for eight years. The legend was of a Woman in White spirit that is said if seen, is an omen of death. I felt I was marked for death reading this story and with what I witnessed the night before. I toured the castle and looked around and was thinking in my mind, if I am marked…..what will I do. I decided to tell no one as I did not want them to risk themselves to try and keep me safe. I just went about each day of this trip being mindful and careful. I was amazed at the sights we visited. We even got to experience the last stand location of the Cathars at Montsegur. There was quite a view there on top of the ruins and the 360 panoramic view was breathless. I then went walking back down to the car and slipped and fell on my butt. This time I just said to everyone I am okay, my leg is not hurting so all is good. I did not panic this time remembering what happened to me in the prior year. I enjoyed the rest of the trip and yes it had its ups and downs but that is to be expected when you are in a sacred space that has connections to your chakras. This location was tied to the root chakra and some people could process it and others were having stuff come up. It did get emotional but in the end was a blessing.
I will always remember with fondness what I experienced. And if you can believe it, I finally in 2022 opened up and shared this with Lillis who hosted it and she could not believe I kept quiet all this time. I finally feel free of the mark as I am still here and writing of this experience. It is amazing the power of the mind and how it connects things for us. Perhaps I did see the ill fated omen of the Woman in White or perhaps I just saw a regular spirit of a Woman in White going through her day. Either way, I have no fear over the situation anymore and happily tell this tale. I will say I am always prepared to enter sacred space now and I am ever mindful of the guardian spirits. Not all places are meant to be explored on your time and is something to consider when next you are in sacred space and hear something that defies all senses.
Published Poetry in the Collective Consciousness Newsletter
Ode to the Paranormal Investigator
Ode to the Paranormal Investigator
Ode to the Paranormal Investigator
Why does one choose to be a paranormal investigator,
Is it for the fame and recognition on the streets?
I dare say no because this is the wrong field for that…..
Is it for the mystique, history and mystery?
Again I dare say no because that is only a small part for some…..
Is it for all the fun?
I dare say no again however it does have some fu
Why does one choose to be a paranormal investigator,
Is it for the fame and recognition on the streets?
I dare say no because this is the wrong field for that…..
Is it for the mystique, history and mystery?
Again I dare say no because that is only a small part for some…..
Is it for all the fun?
I dare say no again however it does have some fun in it……
Is it for the challenge?
I dare say it could be as we are undefined and a new frontier……
Is it to answer deep unknown questions we all seek answers to?
I could dare to say yes but not all seek answers in this field……
Is it for all the fun toys/equipment we get to use?
I truly dare say no because not all can afford all the equipment…..
Is it for the money?
I can only laugh and say if you find a way, share it with all the rest of us please……
Is it for the discovery of and visiting cool locations?
You know I could say yes but yet there are some who are not in it for that……
Is it for the Adventure?
I dare say many will seek the adventure to escape the drama …….
Is it because paranormal investigators are gifted and special?
I have to say for some yes and others no, but we are still all equal……
Why then please explain why we are paranormal investigators?
I dare say because it is where we are free to be ourselves……
Do all paranormal investigators support each other?
Sadly I have to say no and that is where drama comes in……
What then draws people to become paranormal investigators?
I dare say is because no matter background, gifts, styles or knowledge, we are all an equal community
What is the Paranormal?
Ode to the Paranormal Investigator
Ode to the Paranormal Investigator
Why do people always look away or laugh when here the word paranormal?
Why do we mock that which we do not understand?
I know many people think paranormal is looking for ghosts and spirits,
But that is because of the tv shows.
Paranormal is defined as something that is unexplained,
But that cannot be why people are afraid and mock can it?
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Why do people always look away or laugh when here the word paranormal?
Why do we mock that which we do not understand?
I know many people think paranormal is looking for ghosts and spirits,
But that is because of the tv shows.
Paranormal is defined as something that is unexplained,
But that cannot be why people are afraid and mock can it?
Paranormal to me is the ability to look beyond the surface,
To delve into topics like Stargates, Angels, UFOs/UAPs, Reincarnation, Dimensions, Alien Races and more.
But can this be why there is so much drama and mockery of the paranormal?
Is this why people turn a blind eye to experiences they have had?
When one smells a flower in place where there is no flowers,
One is having a paranormal experience.
When one feels a loved one that has transitioned to the next journey of life,
One is having a paranormal experience.
When one feels drawn to a place they have never been before,
I feel that is a paranormal connection and experience to be had.
Is Déjà vu simply a random phenomenon?
Or could you be having a paranormal experience.
These are but some of the questions of those who investigate and delve into the paranormal.
But this still does not explain the paranormal.
What about those who have gifts and abilities?
Does that make them more connected to the paranormal?
If we look back and see how paranormal is defined for each of us maybe our answer is there….
For me the definition is simply this:
The paranormal is anything and everything we experience all around us every day.
One just needs to be open to the experience.
What about those who believe the paranormal is scary?
Well I wish I could say that is not true but sometimes it is scary.
How does one become comfortable with the paranormal?
How does one become comfortable living in society?
I do not have all the answers but I will say this,
Life is much more interesting when one takes the moment to look within and beyond the surface.
The paranormal if broken down means amazingly this:
Para means “beside”, “next to”, “near, from”, “against”, “contrary to”, “next to”, “beyond”, “beyond, past, by," "moving or going beyond," and "abnormal or defective."
By looking at this alone it starts to paint in my mind an interesting train of thoughts,
But it also shows is based on perspective of the individual.
We all think we know what normal means but let us look anyway,
Normal means “Conforming with, adhering to, or constituting a norm, standard, pattern, level, or type; typical”
But did you know it also means “conforming to a type, standard, or regular pattern : characterized by that which is considered usual, typical, or routine.”
And can also mean that what is normal today may be "abnormal" in the future.
With so many ways to define paranormal, who is to say who has the right answer?
Who am I to even attempt to define paranormal for everyone?
Simply put, I am a spiritual being having a human experience who is looking beyond the surface,
And I hope that in this you might be inspired to become one whom also looks beyond the surface.
For a flower, plant, vegetable, grass, weed, tree, rock all have something in common with us humans,
We opened our mind to something more and grew from a seed.
Now I am not saying humans come from a seed but our ability to think does come from a seed planted and nurtured,
For in the end, we are all connected in ways we have yet to learn.