I went to a local pizza place called J and P Pizza. I sat down at a booth across from where I
normally sit. There was a group of about
seven people or so. After consuming my
usual order of one medium cheese pizza and a cherry coke, I accidentally hit
the alarm button on my phone. This
option gave me the time of a few different countries. I decided it would be fun to find the time
difference between the United States and Australia. There was a fifteen and a half hour time
difference between the two places.
Thirty seconds after I found the time difference, I hear one of the men
in the group say something about Australia.
I am not sure what the details were, but that seemed rather odd. My thoughts then drifted to what I needed to
get done before the day was over. I also
thought about why I seemed to know the time even without looking at a clock too
often. A minute after I began thinking
about these ideas, I hear one of the women in the group talk about her daily
morning and evening routines.
About ten minutes later, a couple sits down in a booth that
is close to mine. My mind starts to
drift to the financial situation that is happening in my life at the present
moment. The couple then starts talking
about betting money on football teams.
Thoughts about health insurance pop into my head. I was wondering if changing carriers would be
an option so early in the year. The couple
in the booth then starts talking about doctor appointments and coughing quite a
lot. The woman also spoke about going to
a funeral recently. These people kept
going on and on about sickness. I began
to feel depressed about my life. I do
not why my thoughts turned negative. I
can only assume that I picked up some of the negative energy from the couple in
the booth.
One might argue that all of these events are just my
subconscious honing in on things that are of value to me. This is not the case at all. Australia has no meaning in my life at
all. I am sure that it is a fine
continent, but I do not have any relationship with it. I do not worry about doctor appointments or
getting sick too often. I do not worry
about financial matters every day of my life.
There would be no reason for my subconscious to pick any of these things
out through the conversations of other people.
The only other explanation is that I have an underdeveloped
sixth sense. Everyone has the capability
of enhancing themselves in this manner.
What form the sixth sense takes all depends on what the individual
values the most. The mind is most
valuable thing that I have. Since I hold
this belief, it is no wonder that my sixth sense came out as mental
energy. If I could figure out a way to
develop my sixth sense further, maybe I could this ability to help others. I do not know the exact form my sixth sense
would take.
One thing that I can state for certain is that I have never experienced
anything like this before in all of my life.
I know myself pretty well. I have never been one to stretch the truth by
any means. I was never a person with a
heavy interest in the occult until about ten months ago. I would know whether or not my experiences
were just a product of my imagination.
My intuition is real, and I will learn to trust what it tells me one
day. Once I am able to master this
skill, then I will able to assist others that have fallen on hard times.
