Visions

I have introduced myself through the story Arthur - Ghosts On TV. I'm still living here with Arthur. I have to say he's been behaving himdelf for the most part. Although on Saturday when I was on the phone with my friend, the phone started to sound like it had wind blowing through it. This was a land line. The sound of the wind was loud and I couldn't hear my friend on the other end. I shouted, Arthur, knock it off! and the wind stopped, my conversation continued without any further interruptions. That was the first time I ever spoke to arthur...I was surprised at how fast the wind sound stopped, and my friend was amazed.

In my previous story I mentioned that I am clairaudient and somewhat clairvoyant though my gift is more of hearing than seeing. I also mentioned that since I've been here in this house, I could hear a radio playing in the distance. That still happens sometimes, but I have either grown used to it, like the sound of a freight train passing on the railroad behind a house. The people are so used to it that they don't hear it anymore. I know that because I grew up one street away from the b&o railroad. I never heard them passing thru. Well any way, the radio doesn't bother me, and I don't hear it like I used to. But on Sunday, the day after the telephone wind storm.....I clearly heard a church choir singing. The tv was off. There was no radio playing in my house. But I could clearly hear a choir singing. I listened for a while and then just tuned it out.

Well, as I've said before, seeing is not something I do everyday. I have seen apparitions and I have had visions. I would classify this next event more of a vision than an apparition. I was in my bed. I closed my eyes to go to sleep. I was not asleep though. I had just closed my eyes. I clearly saw a male's left arm. His skin was tan or perhaps considered olive skin toned. I could see the entire arm from the shoulder to the full hand. It was a left arm and left hand, reaching out to me, and the palm of the hand was upward, I could not see a body attached to the arm. It was just an arm, and it reminded me of someone reaching out to help someone whose fallen, or up a set of stairs. That sort of reaching out. I saw this clearly, within seconds of hearing the church music.

I opened my eyes and thought to myself, wow, that was interesting. I wonder what it means? And this morning I'm thinking about it again. And it still amazes me. And I'm still wondering what it means. I decided to post this story to see if any one has any suggestions on its possible meaning......

I am intuitive. And I don't sense doom or anything like that. It didn't make me feel afraid at all. It just puzzled me. I am completely open to any suggestions, and look forward to hearing from any one who would care to comment. I'm seeking help in trying to figure this out....

Thank you for your time.....Sorry no photos this time. But maybe soon. Who knows.

Raine