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| Sage/Debs |
ScentingI keep being surrounded by the scent of lilacs. Now the season of lilac is done and I have no trees in bloom not perfume about...I ask out loud..."who are you?" and I get a small very masculine chuckle?
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| Time Traveler |
I dunno about your lilacs, but I have been experiencing weird scents/odors as well... On 3 different nights now, in the middle of the night or just before I arise, I smell an odd wood burning. It's a rather sickening smell. I'm quite familiar with the smell of woodburning stoves, since I have one & also live in Amish country & sometimes in winter, the whole world here smells like that.
But this is an odd smell that feels "bad." Don't know what it could be. I've imagined it to be someone burning something they shouldn't in the middle of the night. Don't have any real idea. Like last nite, when I woke in the mid of night, the smell wasn't there, but within the hour, there it was, pouring in my open window. It lasted about 1/2 hour. Lilacs would be quite welcome, compared to this! - TT |
| BooBoo |
Strange............. I've smelled that sweet wood burning smell too! Twice in this past week. The latest was just two days ago. But it was during the day. The first time I was by myself and walked around the house trying to identify it........The second time, Brianna was in the house and when I said something, she said she could smell it too! It was freaky because it was INSIDE, not outside!
Lilacs, I can't say......especially when you heard a man's chuckle. That is odd. Usually unusual scents happen in connection with ADC's (After Death Communication) from someone......at least for ME. There's even been a couple of times when it was an ADC from someone I didn't know very well, so I was suppose to pass the "message" on. Perhaps these scents are one of those situations.....??? |
| Sage/Debs |
Oh BOO! You nailed it. How could I have forgotten? It is my Micheal, long lost to me. My brother half, my lover, my light long gone now. It is this moon, this passionate sexual moon for me. It fills me with feelings long dead and gone making me feel.
We loved to lay in a field with lilacs surrounding and make love, the magic and passions, oh to be so young and filled again. Now I smile, he teases me and reminds me I am not dead yet! He looked like Charles Bronson when young, Lord how I loved that foolish young man.  I was 19.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uaXuyGSd_vw http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hntXAO_Rq7c&NR=1 |
| Time Traveler |
Sage -- I was gonna add above that flowers are believed by some to denote love. I'm sure y'all know that, but surrounded by liliacs when there aren't any? Yeah, could be surrounded by love. How nice to feel a cosmic hug. Waliking, in love, my dear.
And now a completely terrible thot --- I've thot perhaps, just perhaps, the burning smell I'm getting is from my burning barn. It's been a while, but I know they are still out there. I absolutely cannot imagine what it could be otherwise. There aren't many houses near where I am. And why would it last such a short time each time, if it were on this plane? We've lived here 10 years & never experienced this before. Apologies, to you Sage, for hijacking your thread. It would be wonderful to have such a reunion as you. I see you swirling with your long dress and hair flowing about. And smiling. -- TT |
| Sage/Debs |
TT you aren't hijacking. These things are meant for all of us to think and feel. When I open up to you I agree it is the lost come to check on you. However bad the smell it is those lost ones just checking back, perhaps you are looking out in that side paddock and missing them, thus they come round. |
| Haywire |
TT: I believe we can remember smells with certain events. If I think of a baby I can smell baby powder. Maybe the smell is instilled in your mind like Sage's. Just a thought.
Love, Haywire |
| Sage/Debs |
Well he came again just a bit ago while the boy slept. Just a soft wafting thru. He loved hot days like this, we'd get in the buick and drive and find some place off the beaten trail, grab a blanket and talk and he'd speak poetry of his own to me...Oh I did love that. When I lost him, I burned it all, foolish woman but I was SO mad at him.
The adventures we had, he was with me on my first spirit quest in Colorado. The nites spent under the stars, or the covers. He always made me feel beautiful and treasured and then he'd go away and in a poof he'd be back...big ass grin on his face and I'd be a puddle again for as long as he stayed in one place. My gypsy man, the other half of me, the male to my female....a Capricorn and always so restless, so seeking so hungry...this is a Capricorn moon you know..perhaps it is why he haunts me now...it is his time and I am longing for passion....in my dreams maybe he'll come to me and I will be young and brown and strong and we'll fly one more time in that huge brown buick. I can dream.
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