ESP

Despite my believe-in-signs-and-superstitions upbringing, I'm not sure I buy ESP.  I do think ghosts exist, but not scary ones.  Ones that are comforting --- romantic, even.

SO, for about a week and a half, I've been "hearing" Madeleine's mews.  They are definitely hers --- Riley wasn't too terribly vocal. But it's Riley that I've been "seeing" out of the corner of my eye every now and then.


I'm not spooked by this.  Nor do I feel I've slipped away from Reality.  In fact, as stated before, it's been comforting in several ways.  

I know these things don't constitute ESP, per se, so let me get to it in a different way.  My father (last name initial "S"), once established a business with two of his friends.  One's last name started with "P," the other's "E."  Yes, they called the business "ESP."


Comments

Araignee said…
I lost my beloved African Gray parrot to cancer a few years ago. I had her for 30 years. I swear I can hear her chattering away or banging on her cage sometimes. It makes me forget she's gone.
Delighted Hands said…
Gone forever is too hard for our minds to accept.
Kim in Oregon said…
I find the presence of our loved little ones so comforting. I'm still seeing Pilot even after two years.

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