Friday, September 30, 2011

Time Anomalies


What do we really know about time?
I’ve had some rather strange experiences with time over the years that have made me question our reality and the so-called “space-time continuum.”  A recent experience opened my eyes to the possibility that we may all have the ability to change time as we desire.  I am a third-generation psychic with clairsentient, clairaudient, and clairvoyant abilities. I have had some random experiences with time shifts in the past, but recently have noticed that I may have the ability to slow time down so that I can better observe my surroundings.

Two years ago I started noticing bright blue-white lights darting around one of the trees in my back yard.  I watched the lights off and on for a few months while sitting in the hot tub on our back deck for a nightly soak, when one day in the middle of winter I had the idea that I could communicate with the lights if I wanted to.  I asked what they were and actually got an answer!  I got telepathic communication from a male voice who identified himself as the “Spirit of the Tree.” He stated that that the tiny lights that darted about the tree were “Tree Sprites.” When I questioned him further  he told me that the Tree Sprites were the energy of the tree, and that they told it when to grow new limbs and leaves, when to go dormant for the winter, and when to die.  I noticed that the lights made patterns of new limbs that appeared to me as a dark line with a white glow around them.  Sure enough, in the Spring new limbs grew in the exact same locations.
   Recently I noticed trails following the lights, and that the orbs moved more slowly at times. I thought that perhaps the straight lines they sometimes made looked like rods that some people have reported seeing.  The tiny dots of light would appear for three to four seconds, rather than for a half a second as they usually did.  I pondered this for a while, then realized something that could be very important.  Perhaps the lights were not actually moving more slowly— but rather, I changed my time perspective, and as the observer it just appeared to me that the lights moved more slowly.  Then I remembered some odd experiences I had in the past that could be related to this phenomena. 


In 1976 during my freshman year at CMSU in Warrensburg, Missouri an event happened that I’ve never found a good explanation for.  My boyfriend walked me across campus to my dorm one evening, and while walking I noticed that a girl in front of me had on the exact same type of white jacket with fur trim that I did.  As we approached and passed her, I turned to look at her, and she and I stopped momentarily in disbelief.  She and I looked exactly the same, and had on the exact same jacket, jeans, and shoes. We both had the same purse, too.  The only thing different was that she was carrying some books and I had none.   We were both so shocked that we didn’t say a word to each other, but walked away in different directions.  I don’t know why we did that—today I certainly would have stopped and talked, but for some reason neither of us said anything. My boyfriend saw her too, and was dumbfounded.

    The next day several of my friends mentioned seeing me in the bar the night before and were mad that I would not speak to them when they called my name.  They would not believe me when I told them that I was not in the bar that night, but had band rehearsal and went home at around 10:00 PM. 

In the year 2000, I approached a street that leads to my house when I saw a car exactly like mine come to a stop at the stop sign, then turn right onto the street I was on.  I was shocked to see that it was MY car with my license plate and I was driving it!  Obviously, I had time-traveled somehow!

I’ve spoken to many researchers about these two events, and read several books on the subject looking for answers.  The opinions are varied, and include a possible inter-dimensional world that temporarily crossed over to ours, A split path that creates a different reality for the same person, and temporary


Time Travel: In 2003 my husband and I and a friend of ours went to the Bahamas for vacation. As we approached the island by plane I noticed a sudden change in energy.  Something wasn’t quite right, but I didn’t know what it was.  I asked the flight attendant if we were anywhere near the Bermuda Triangle, and sure enough, we were in it.  No one else could feel the shift in energy.    
   I started to feel strange and got more and more sick as the days went by.  At one point, we were on a tour when I became very ill and had to be taken back to the hotel.  As I lay in bed I could feel my body floating up and thought that I might die right there. 
   All of a sudden I felt like I slammed down into something, and looked down to see that I was standing in my 11-year old body!  My mother, brother and sister were in the basement room looking at me as I screamed out. I realized what was going on—I was time-traveling in my own body!  Being sick must have had something to do with it.  I spent approximately five minutes with my family, told them what was going on and made observations about their appearance such as the glasses they wore and the red rash my brother had around his lips from eating too many tomatoes, and items in the room that I had long since forgotten.   
   I remember thinking that I didn’t know how much time I had to be with them, so I should use this time to tell my family about anything important I knew was coming in the future. 
   I told my sister not to go in the water when we would take a vacation to Corpus Cristi a few years later, because she would be stung by a man-o-war jellyfish that would set off Lupus in her body.  The three of them did not believe a word I was saying.  I then noticed the smell of pipe tobacco that I hadn’t smelled since my grandfather died in 1972 and I needed to investigate it. 

   I ran up the stairs and spoke with my grandmother, who was sitting at the kitchen table as she usually did.  She died in 1985 and left me a letter but I never found it.  I asked her where she would leave the letter for me in the future, and she knocked on the kitchen table and said she’d leave it “right here.”     
   Then I went into the living room to visit my grandfather, who was sitting in his favorite easy chair and smoking a pipe.  I told him what was going on, and he seemed to believe me.  We talked for a few minutes and then suddenly I was transported back to my present body with a hard slam that physically hurt.  I had an instant migraine headache and became nauseous, but recovered by the next day.  I was glad to get out of the Bahamas and go home. 
   I asked my family if they remembered me doing anything strange at age 11 but my sister and mother did not recall anything.  However, my brother did remember the incident and even remembered the rash he had from the tomatoes. My grandmother's letter never showed up in the table, but I suspect that someone else in the family found it and kept it.
   This experience left me with the idea that we all have the ability to time travel in our own bodies.  As an experiment, I tried it again when I was ill a few years later, and to my surprise, it worked.  However, I have not been able to duplicate it since.  I noted that this only panned when I was ill. Perhaps being ill allows a person to leave their body more easily.  
   In my point of view, I did travel to the past using this method, although it was unintentional.  Perhaps we can travel to the future by using this method as well. 

 Time Jumps: In 2005 I drove to Columbia, Missouri to speak at an annual meeting of State Insurance Adjusters.  I was running a little late because my computer crashed the night before, and I had to stay up all night to redo my presentation.

   The drive from Independence to Columbia usually takes two and one-half hours driving at 60 miles per hour.  I remember wishing I could get there faster, but didn’t.  Luckily I  arrived in time for my talk at 9:00 AM.  We had computer problems and I didn’t start my talk until 10:00 A.M.  I was feeling somewhat strange, so instead of staying for lunch I left at exactly 12:00 noon to commute back home, and called my secretary on my cell phone to tell her I was leaving and to expect me at 2:30 P.M.  The entire trip was uneventful and everything seemed to be completely normal. 
   However, I arrived at the office at 1:00 P.M., and we noticed that only one hour had elapsed since I left Columbia.  My secretary was stunned and so was I.  This was physically impossible, unless you take in to account the possibility of a time anomaly.  I just wish that I had been able to make that time jump earlier in the day!


In 2006 I drove down a busy main road to pick my husband up at an auto repair shop.  This day did not stand out as being remarkable in any way.  I was running a few minutes late, and wanted to get to the shop quickly. 
   During the drive the cars around me suddenly slowed down to a crawl— it was like watching them move in slow motion.  Even a person walking on the street seemed to be moving in slow motion while I seemed to be moving forward at a normal speed, and felt perfectly fine.  This lasted for a full two to three minutes, and upon arrival at the repair shop everything went back to normal speed but I felt somewhat strange for a while.  I wonder if I actually sped up to  move faster and it made everything around me appear to slow down.  I also wonder if other people saw my car and if it looked like a speeding bullet to them!

I know that this sort of thing happens to other people since I’ve spoken with some who have experienced similar events..  I wouldn’t put this type of experience in the “missing time” category that is often associated with UFO abductions since  it is more of a time jump where time is gained rather than lost. 
   I don’t know if being psychic or being a UFO contactee has anything to do with it or not.  I was regressed recently in an attempt to explain some missing time and an implant, so I know I’ve had encounters with extra-terrestrials.       Perhaps being in proximity to a UFO that potentially time travels changes your view of the world, or your ability to manipulate your world.
   Or maybe I've been using a part of my mind that is not fully trained yet, and I've tapped into a valuable resource that with practice can be controlled at will. If so, it sure would be nice to travel across country in a just a few minutes, and we wouldn’t need planes! 


I’d like to hear from others who have experienced similar events.  Please contact me at margiekay06@yahoo.com if you’d like to share your experiences.


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