This week Caturday: missing my fat cats with psychic ability.

The speed of time this past week really caught me by surprise. I couldn’t help feeling that someone in other dimension might have stolen my time from me! It was as if I had to pay for all the astral trips I took in other dimensions and for the special guided tours with some token of my time on earth. Pity! They didn’t accept Hive token! I might have to persuade them to use blockchain for their ledges on trading and touring activities for some earthlings! Being very much in my astral mind most of the time, I could pick up things or messages with some startling accuracy that friends says I could read their mind or I had a crystal ball. So, sometimes I zoomed onto my cats and talked to them.

I did experiment with my gardener around midnight. The following day she came rushing to ask me whether I called out her name at midnight. She was woken up be my voice and was convinced she heard my voice very clearly. I told her I couldn’t remember doing such thing as I was already sleeping and I wasn’t standing outside her house at night. But later on, I realised that my small experiment did work unexpectedly. My gardener used to be a medium when she was much younger. So, she had picked up some strange vibes about me sometimes; I told her later on that I did experiment on calling her that night. Now I no longer need to experiment on my gardener’s psychic ability any more, I have come to accept that I have to learn to live with this spasmodic reactions whenever I picked up on strong or distressing signals. That’s how I knew that my favourite white cat was killed in a nearby village by stray dogs; I could locate the woods where my cat was buried by the villager.

So, when I really wanted to know about my cats and how they were doing; I just had to stay very quiet and zoom in on them. Sometimes I could sense some danger in advance and I had to phone my gardener to pay more attention on the matter. I could tell even when my cat was missing without my gardener having to phone me. I used to be able to send telepathic messages to Rosy who disappeared for weeks. She would turn up after two days; my gardener started to notice something funny about me. Now she began to observe that I was more psychic than her; being a medium didn’t mean that she had lots of psychic abilities.

Local people are very superstitious by nature and their upbringings. I would always be very skeptical about someone’ special psychic abilities and I would require some testing and scrutiny. There were many psychic scammers making lots of money from several of my friends in the past. I had to help some friends’ families from being scammed for more money. Although some of these witch-mediums could be somewhat psychic in the sense that they knew about the dark scriptures and could summon wondering spirits to do some menial tasks for them, they had limited capabilities as their hearts were not pure. Making use of wondering spirits was really very low karma as these spirits needed help for moving on to the next dimension. I had to warn my old friends to stay away from non-Buddhist teaching and practice as these could generate bad karma and unexpected repercussions.

My orange cats could send me messages at times; I would know that they were waiting in front of the door so I had to let them in. Sometimes they told me that they wanted to go to the garden so I had to get up to let them out. I told them to just shout to me or make noises to wake me up, I assured them that I wouldn’t mind theIr loud noises waking me up. They were too considerate and sensitive; they chose to sit and waited for me to wake up.

One night, I found Joan sitting on my bed watching out for me. He felt he had to guard me while I was doing my astral trip out there somewhere. Sometimes I could see a face superimposed on my cat’s face; it was probably his past life personality. So, I always treat my cats with respect as they used to be my soldiers by my side in the old days. They were sent here to look after me and keep me company according to their fate and destiny. Some stray cats also gave me a hint of their past lives and connections with me in my past life. That’s probably why I felt I had to repay my debt to their service to my in past life. A learned monk told me that cats in this lifetime were just paying for their bad karma so that they could reincarnate as humans in their next lifetime.

I have been watching some remote viewing videos, these people worked for a company and clients could commission for their remote viewing service and reports. This seems much better than having astrological prediction based on your horoscope. But the problem of flexible timing seemed to be the norm. The remote viewers could not see specific things on demand and they couldn’t see the whole picture of the future event either. I wondered whether I should learn the techniques of remote viewing one day.

Wishing you peace, good health and prosperity.

Stay strong and cheerful.