There is a little joke in my family about Near Death Experiences, particularly with mom and Joni. They usually have "Near Death Experiences", you know the kind when your in a paddle boat wearing life jackets still tied to the dock in 2 feet of water and the paddle boat starts taking on water and you hear 2 woman yelling and screaming proclaiming a "Near Death Experience". Ok - maybe the story didn't go just like that, but they were wearing life jackets.
So a little confession to make, a couple of months ago I made an appointment with a medium in Minneapolis. I told NO ONE! I figured people would laugh at me, or judge severely. It actually took me about a month to actually be put on a waiting list for this lady. Most of us have seen the show on TLC Long Island Medium, and well I like to watch Teresa Caputo, and wondered how I would be in that situation, or what I would say or do. So I was like, I need to find one. Back in the day I called a psychic when I was growing up at mom and dads and mom just about killed me when she got the phone bill. I ended up chickening out, and cancelled. It just kind of freaked me out, and I elected not to go. I would like to proclaim my love of Jesus and his word and that I don't need anyone telling me differently. Truth is is scared the BaJesus out of me. I was just like I'm not comfortable on someone telling me that there are spirits with me all of the time seeing my every move. After Ryan died I was scared to be naked in the bathroom after taking a shower and trekking to my bedroom in case he might see me. Now I think that was a silly thought, since when do "Ghosts use doors". Anyway, I just didn't feel right about it. So I figured that if something was making me so uncomfortable, why do it? I'm not against people that do, more power to you. Do I believe them? I think there are some valid people out there, the one psychic I talked to back in the day told me that I was going to marry a musician. Really? Don't anyone go making appointments for me now, I am completely fine on where I am right now.
I got a call from my girlfriend this afternoon today about my post about being fake. She goes I can't believe you said that. I go yeah nothing to be proud of huh, she goes no I can't believe you had the balls to admit you do something that everyone else does too. I'm not proud of it, I'm not proud of a lot of things. But I am strong enough with who I am to say, I am ashamed of not only that instance but others too. I just hope next time I actually think before I act. I'm judged all of the time, some of it is valid, some of it I'm like really? I actually heard that someone said I faked my brain surgery. I tried to put out "fires", even thought of posted a video of the surgery itself. Then I was like why? Maybe I did have brain surgery, maybe I didn't? It's not going to change some people thinking that I didn't really have it. I am who I am, some people are going to only read this to gossip. Some of the best advice I got from friend of mine saying, "Don't ever put anything in print that you can't defend", she also told me that when I die she will make sure that I am always wearing mascara. She is a good friend because at Ryan's prayer service she came up to me gave me a hug and said, "Go put on mascara", and I did.
Sounds like you have good friends that give good advice. I know we're taught not to believe in mediums/psychics/etc. And I do believe there's a difference, but I'm intrigued. I was looking forward to what he/she said. Now, go check your mascara...
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