A paranormal day.

Ghost Bride.

     Sun rises each day to begin anew as it does all the days we walk this Earth but this day was going to be far from the normal usual day.  It began before climbing out of bed with footsteps in the hallway around 4 a.m. to which had no physical being attached to them.  Then a small girls voice asked me a single and simple question, are you happy?  I answered honestly for the first time since it was not the first time I heard her ask this question but the first time I answered honestly.  Then the last straw broke when a not so nice spirit blew in my ear in a very uncomfortable way pissing me off.  I told him to leave and not come back ever for I was not in the mood for a spirit to play that way with me.

     I'm what is known as a empath whom at times in life feels like a grim reaper due to sensing when death comes for those I care about and people I shall never meet.  Not something to brag about just is a part of whom I am.  I sense Spirits and talk with them causing most people to say, SAY WHAT?  Lol, it doesn't matter what they think or if it can be proven or not but science.  I learned long ago there were going to be more days to come and I know now that I can handle it any bad Spirit but I don't fool myself.  I know when or cannot handle one and then ask upon my protector guides to help me escort them out and to keep them out.  Sensing cancer within the body is pleasant but I accept it as part of my gift and if I can help another with my gift then I shall but if not I shall ask they be guided to the one whom can.  Life is a wonderful journey and this day is far from over.  That night as the moon rose the Spirits for there was a little boy wanting to be noticed and another lady wanting to help but not sure how.  I feel that everyone living or deceased that we are meant to help them with their life journey or after life journey.  So I talked to them get their message to whom it is meant for and I don't mind if it appears that I am insane I rather like being nor normal.  I love whom I am and that night one last note and spirit walked through on his way to crossing over.  If it was the person I am thinking of I hope his crossing was smooth although my heart goes out to his Mother left behind.