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Started by Palehorse, August 31, 2009, 03:36:38 PM

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pariann

I'm going to have to change the projection tactic.  I can still monitor the responses to the current projections, but they are going to be skewed now.  It's interesting to see the level of contact and connections occurring, I'm getting out a little more in the last week and I'm noting the same initial response while within the physical vicinity. People seem to be much bolder lately.  Very interesting.  If I get a few minutes to write it out, I'll send PH a more detailed documentation of what I'm noting. 

I still need the book, though, before we get into the real scientific type of documentation. 
Looks like I've come full circle.

pariann

Did I mention that my friend Aaron was one of the first to reconnect after my initial projection?   I had barely spoken to him for months since he got out of jail. Then the projections.....and after each one he messaged...and now....it's pretty constant that we are in touch again.  Amazing.....
Looks like I've come full circle.

Palehorse

Okay, a personal experience I just went through, and while I cannot share a whole lot of details with everyone, its pretty wild. (At least to me).

In the suburban Chicago Town I grew up in we had some neighbors that had three sons. Those three sons were the local "wild boys", who sometimes found themselves in situations that drew the attention of the local and federal LEO's. (Lets leave it at that).

Anyway, those brothers and I were very tight for most of our lives. We just kind of lost touch, a couple of them also moved out of state. One of them went into the military, and since the other two were over the road truck owner/operators I kind of figured I'd see them from time to time, but it never worked out that way for some reason.

Their father and my father were also pretty tight, and since we were neighbors it was like having two houses for the four of us. My sisters and brother never really developed a more than passing relationship with these brothers, but I did. It was like having 3 more brothers to me.  :smile:

I have not seen any one of them for about 20 years, and they have been the target of countless driving searches I've conducted each and every time I go to Chicago. I always go past the old house and through the old neighborhood looking for any one of them. Never have seen them either. One day I even stopped and knocked at the door, but discovered they didn't live there anymore. Still though, I drove around looking to run into them. Never did.

The oldest of the three is about my age, he's one year older than I, and we were the closest. He was the one who was also involved in the motorcycle accident I had years ago; he was hit too. He was the one I was worried about when I awoke in the emergency room only to see a priest! And he and I have been through a lot of rough times and situations together. . .

Anyway. . . Wednesday night I had a dream and he was in it. He was in an accident in the dream and I was trying to get to him. (A lot more to it but that's another subject). I awoke Thursday morning and thought about that "dream". And I kept thinking about that dream all day long. It bugged me, and kept pushing itself to the forefront of my thoughts. I wondered where he was. . .

Last night I decided to do an electronic search for him. Now I held very little hope for it to yield any information I might be able to find him with. He just has always done his best to keep a low profile and stay off the grid as much as possible.

But it was like something was pointing me toward him for some reason. I found an electronic legal document that had his name on it, and the name of a lawyer representing him. It was a work related civil case and it was fairly recent. And I know the lawyer personally.

I called this lawyer's office this morning hoping to catch him in, but he was in court. The lady answering the phone took my name and number down and said she'd give him the message.

I didn't hold out a lot of hope that he'd be calling back anytime soon though. We went to grammar school together, and some high school before his family had moved. I held some doubt he'd even know who I was. . .

My phone rang a few hours later, and he was on the other end. He asked me a few questions that told me he knew exactly who I was, and then told me that (his client) and he had just been talking about me recently. (His client) wanted to find me and had been looking for me for quite awhile. . .  :spooked: :biggrin:

He said as soon as he got out of court he called his office, and that as soon as his assistant had uttered my name he stopped her and asked her to repeat it. He was shocked! He wrote down the number and as soon as he finished with her he called the number she had given him.  :biggrin: (He was sitting in his car still at the courthouse).

He told me he'd pass along the information as soon as he could get hold of (his client). My long time friend called me this evening and we spent a couple of hours talking for the first time in twenty years! He had some important info to share with me surrounding one of his brothers, and we've made plans to meet in suburban Chicago very soon. He said he was just amazed at how I found him, and how I'd popped up out of the blue like that.  :biggrin:

I told him why I started looking for him on Thursday night and he got real quiet. He said, yeah, I always told people you had this "ability", and I've always remembered that about you. Still got it I see.  :biggrin: He said that he has been really trying to get in touch with me lately, and had just been talking to (his lawyer) about me on Wednesday. (I told him I got the message and he nearly dropped the phone laughing. Yeah you did didn't you!) He said they talked about the time we got run over on our motorcycles and what we both went through, and I told him what I had dreamed that very night. (Explains why I had that dream doesn't it!  :smile:)

I didn't tell him about the ZPF, yet. But I will.  :yes:

I was hesitant to try the lawyer but after talking to a friend here at the Zone, that person reminded me about the ZPF. . . So I reached out. Boy am I ever glad I did!  :smile:

I cannot help but believe the ZPF brought me that information and the dream. . .  :yes:

R.I.P. - followsthewolf - You are MISSED! 4/17/2013

That which fails to kill me. . .should run!

Any "point" made by one that lacks credibility, is only as useful as toilet paper; and serves the same purpose. ~ Palehorse 4/22/2017

May you find charity when it is needed, and the ability to extend it when it is not. ~Palehorse 7/4/2012

To the last, I grapple with thee; From Hell's heart, I stab at thee; For hate's sake, I spit my last breath at thee.~Herman Melville

Palehorse

(The lawyer) called me back after I finished with (his client). He said, "You'd have thought I had just told him he had won the lottery or something! I told him I had talked to you and he said, Where is he? How do I get hold of him? Did you get his number?" He said, as soon as he told him the number, he repeated it back to him. "When I confirmed he had it, he just hung up on me and his line was busy so I knew he was talking to you!"  :biggrin:

Then I spent the better part of an hour catching up with him! He is joining us at the meet up. . . I better pack some Tylenol when I go!  :biggrin:
R.I.P. - followsthewolf - You are MISSED! 4/17/2013

That which fails to kill me. . .should run!

Any "point" made by one that lacks credibility, is only as useful as toilet paper; and serves the same purpose. ~ Palehorse 4/22/2017

May you find charity when it is needed, and the ability to extend it when it is not. ~Palehorse 7/4/2012

To the last, I grapple with thee; From Hell's heart, I stab at thee; For hate's sake, I spit my last breath at thee.~Herman Melville

Elaine

Could you help me find my glass baking dish?  One of my kids has it, but they all deny deny deny
Red meat is not bad for you, fuzzy green meat is bad for you.

followsthewolf

Quote from: Elaine on October 19, 2009, 07:14:00 AM
Could you help me find my glass baking dish?  One of my kids has it, but they all deny deny deny

Sounds like my kids. If I find your glass baking dish in one of my kids' homes, I'll send it to you. Or, if I find ANY glass baking dish there, I'll send it to you.

If you find a muffin tin, I'll trade ya.
Ignorance and fanaticism are ravenous. They require constant feeding.

Elaine

deal! (matter of fact, i am looking for that too).

Never give adult children a key to the house.
Red meat is not bad for you, fuzzy green meat is bad for you.

followsthewolf

Quote from: Elaine on October 19, 2009, 10:58:48 AM
deal! (matter of fact, i am looking for that too).

Never give adult children a key to the house.

I think I'm going to ask perfect strangers to watch my house. That way, I can file a theft report that the police will take seriously.
Ignorance and fanaticism are ravenous. They require constant feeding.

Elaine

Mine wander in at will yelling, Are ya naked?


Even if i say yes, they laugh and walk in.  I am the laundromat, the grocery, the small appliance center, the sports center, and the movie place.


Red meat is not bad for you, fuzzy green meat is bad for you.

Exterminator

Quote from: Elaine on October 20, 2009, 09:33:16 AM
Mine wander in at will yelling, Are ya naked?

Even if i say yes, they laugh and walk in.  I am the laundromat, the grocery, the small appliance center, the sports center, and the movie place.

You should chop them in the throat!
Arguing with Christians is like playing chess with a pigeon.  No matter how good I am at chess, the pigeon is just going to knock over the pieces, shit on the board and strut around like it's victorious.

The truth is slow, but relentless. Over time it becomes irresistible.

pariann

LOL....some things never cease to amuse me. :biggrin:
Looks like I've come full circle.

Elaine

Quote from: Exterminator on October 20, 2009, 09:34:43 AM
You should chop them in the throat!

I have been saying that.  people look at me strange.  how do i explain? 
Red meat is not bad for you, fuzzy green meat is bad for you.

Exterminator

Quote from: Elaine on October 20, 2009, 10:50:36 AM
I have been saying that.  people look at me strange.  how do i explain?

Chop 'em in the throat!  Nothing like a good demonstration to get your point across!   :icon_twisted:
Arguing with Christians is like playing chess with a pigeon.  No matter how good I am at chess, the pigeon is just going to knock over the pieces, shit on the board and strut around like it's victorious.

The truth is slow, but relentless. Over time it becomes irresistible.

pariann

Looks like I've come full circle.

followsthewolf

Quote from: Elaine on October 20, 2009, 09:33:16 AM
Mine wander in at will yelling, Are ya naked?


Even if i say yes, they laugh and walk in.  I am the laundromat, the grocery, the small appliance center, the sports center, and the movie place.

Mine do the same thing, except they don't ask about nakedness.

Sometimes they just head right for all the "good stuff" and start sorting through
it, looking for things. I'm buying mouse traps.  :yes: :biggrin:
Ignorance and fanaticism are ravenous. They require constant feeding.