I went to bed at about 2:15 a.m. EST Saturday morning. I awoke about 45 minutes later convinced that a terrorist attack was happening. In the vision I was in a crowded place, bullets flying everywhere, people running, people dying to my left and right, sirens screaming through the night, and bombs being detonated. I thought I should get up and turn on the news to see if D.C. was still standing, and then I thought, "I honestly don't want to know. If someone's waging war on D.C., then it won't be too long before they come roaring up our street, and I'll find out then." I did have the foresight to help those killed comprehend what had happened and to lead them to the otherworld, and I went back later on Saturday to see if I could find any others who may have been overlooked in the chaos. What I'd like to ask for anyone here reading this is that if you hear of a disaster with deaths, please take a moment to imagine being on-scene, taking a victim's hand, and leading him or her to the otherworld or "the light" - picture a huge white/golden shimmering light with starbursts radiating from it. Your thoughts will transform into action in the ethereal world, and you may very well help many people have peace, comfort and guidance in that difficult time of transition between this world and the next!
So when I got up at about 7:30 Saturday morning, I was not surprised to see that an attack had happened, only in Aurora, CO, and not D.C. And the gunman didn't detonate any bombs, although his apartment was apparently boobytrapped with them. But as I watched the news, I relived the horror, the smells, the panic, the heroism of those protecting others, the utter emptiness of the shooter's soul. And I wept. For hours, it seemed like.
This is the first time I can remember being transported (or astral traveling) in real time to an actual scene of murder; most of my visions are precogs of future events. For instance before 9/11/01, I started having visions in June which included an airplane propeller flying through a crowded city street, and I was in the crowd, looking on with sheer terror. This vision and others that followed in the months leading up to 9/11 prompted me to go to a Catholic website and buy saints' medallions for both Jeff and I for protection. As readers of this blog know, I'm not Catholic, not even Christian but rather just believe in the universal connectivity of all, but every fiber of my being was screaming for otherworldly protection from what was to come.
One final observation: I watched the Aurora shooter today as he attended his arraignment, and I saw the total confusion on his face as the charges were read. He looked sad, pathetic and totally out of it. It seemed to me that the enormity and realization of what he had wrought had creeped into his soul, and he was unable to comprehend how he had gotten to this place in time. While my heart and thoughts definitely go out to all the victims and their families, my heart also goes out to the shooter while he rots in the hell of his own choosing. Tragic beyond words for every single person affected by his actions, including him.
UPDATE: I had a ghost box session Saturday morning and asked 1) my name and got answers such as "Kay" and "Katie" which are my nicknames 2) I asked if it was the spirits coming through the ghost box who sent me the vision of the shooting, and they all said "yes" 3) I asked if all those killed were now in the Otherworld, and again got multiple yesses. Here's the recording: http://soundcloud.com/kkmurphy/gb-7-20-aurora
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Okey dokey - on to a "Curious Friday the 13th": on Friday, July 13, 2012, I was in the office at the computer, Sadie (my yorkie) asleep at my feet on one of the floor pillows we have scattered everywhere. We both looked up as we noticed a flashing light, similar to a police car's light - rotating - but this light was white. Sadie jumped on the chair and looked out the window with me but there was no traffic, no strange cars in the 'hood, no movement at all. Immediately after the light came the screaming of the crows. Many crows! They were raising a ruckus as if a flock of hawks was after them. After listening to them for a good 10-15 minutes, all The Girls (dogs) and I went outside to see what was going on, and I took my camera to film it. The film turned out blurry with rays of light interspersed between a small amount of clarity. I published the video, and a friend of mine found two spirits in the frame. Here's the video
Here's the two pictures of the spirits:
In the first picture, it looks as if the spirit is a man wearing a red tie, and in the second picture is a woman with her arms out wearing a long dress.
I also taped two separate sessions through my ghost box. A ghost box is a hacked am/fm radio that allows spirits' voices to come through more easily than just by trying to capture an EVP, or electronic voice, through an ordinary recorder. People who listened to these heard warnings being issued and a "normal" EVP was captured as well. You can be the judge, and I'd appreciate it if you'd tell me what you hear. You can clearly hear "it was" at the :26, :40 and :58 marks, and when I asked if my dog Lucy joined them, I got positive confirmation. Here are the two sessions:
Strange Friday the 13th
Friday the 13th Session 2
To cap off the strangeness, and to add humor to the situation, I was rudely awakened Saturday morning, July 14th, at 4:00 am by helicopters flying back and forth over our neighborhood. Not a good way to begin the weekend! Jeff had fallen asleep early Friday evening and by 4:00 am was wide awake and watching television in the livingroom when all the noise was going on. I yelled (above the cacophony), "What the hell is going on? Who on earth would be flying at this hour???" And he replied, "Oh calm down. It's just some Congressman escorting his mistress home." hehehe
I post my videos on my YouTube channel - to subscribe to the channel and to watch past or future videos, here's the link: http://www.youtube.com/user/kkmurphy33?feature=mhee
I post my audio recordings on Sound Cloud. To subscribe to my channel and to hear past or future recordings, here's the link: http://soundcloud.com/kkmurphy
So when I got up at about 7:30 Saturday morning, I was not surprised to see that an attack had happened, only in Aurora, CO, and not D.C. And the gunman didn't detonate any bombs, although his apartment was apparently boobytrapped with them. But as I watched the news, I relived the horror, the smells, the panic, the heroism of those protecting others, the utter emptiness of the shooter's soul. And I wept. For hours, it seemed like.
This is the first time I can remember being transported (or astral traveling) in real time to an actual scene of murder; most of my visions are precogs of future events. For instance before 9/11/01, I started having visions in June which included an airplane propeller flying through a crowded city street, and I was in the crowd, looking on with sheer terror. This vision and others that followed in the months leading up to 9/11 prompted me to go to a Catholic website and buy saints' medallions for both Jeff and I for protection. As readers of this blog know, I'm not Catholic, not even Christian but rather just believe in the universal connectivity of all, but every fiber of my being was screaming for otherworldly protection from what was to come.
One final observation: I watched the Aurora shooter today as he attended his arraignment, and I saw the total confusion on his face as the charges were read. He looked sad, pathetic and totally out of it. It seemed to me that the enormity and realization of what he had wrought had creeped into his soul, and he was unable to comprehend how he had gotten to this place in time. While my heart and thoughts definitely go out to all the victims and their families, my heart also goes out to the shooter while he rots in the hell of his own choosing. Tragic beyond words for every single person affected by his actions, including him.
UPDATE: I had a ghost box session Saturday morning and asked 1) my name and got answers such as "Kay" and "Katie" which are my nicknames 2) I asked if it was the spirits coming through the ghost box who sent me the vision of the shooting, and they all said "yes" 3) I asked if all those killed were now in the Otherworld, and again got multiple yesses. Here's the recording: http://soundcloud.com/kkmurphy/gb-7-20-aurora
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Okey dokey - on to a "Curious Friday the 13th": on Friday, July 13, 2012, I was in the office at the computer, Sadie (my yorkie) asleep at my feet on one of the floor pillows we have scattered everywhere. We both looked up as we noticed a flashing light, similar to a police car's light - rotating - but this light was white. Sadie jumped on the chair and looked out the window with me but there was no traffic, no strange cars in the 'hood, no movement at all. Immediately after the light came the screaming of the crows. Many crows! They were raising a ruckus as if a flock of hawks was after them. After listening to them for a good 10-15 minutes, all The Girls (dogs) and I went outside to see what was going on, and I took my camera to film it. The film turned out blurry with rays of light interspersed between a small amount of clarity. I published the video, and a friend of mine found two spirits in the frame. Here's the video
I also taped two separate sessions through my ghost box. A ghost box is a hacked am/fm radio that allows spirits' voices to come through more easily than just by trying to capture an EVP, or electronic voice, through an ordinary recorder. People who listened to these heard warnings being issued and a "normal" EVP was captured as well. You can be the judge, and I'd appreciate it if you'd tell me what you hear. You can clearly hear "it was" at the :26, :40 and :58 marks, and when I asked if my dog Lucy joined them, I got positive confirmation. Here are the two sessions:
Strange Friday the 13th
Friday the 13th Session 2
To cap off the strangeness, and to add humor to the situation, I was rudely awakened Saturday morning, July 14th, at 4:00 am by helicopters flying back and forth over our neighborhood. Not a good way to begin the weekend! Jeff had fallen asleep early Friday evening and by 4:00 am was wide awake and watching television in the livingroom when all the noise was going on. I yelled (above the cacophony), "What the hell is going on? Who on earth would be flying at this hour???" And he replied, "Oh calm down. It's just some Congressman escorting his mistress home." hehehe
I post my videos on my YouTube channel - to subscribe to the channel and to watch past or future videos, here's the link: http://www.youtube.com/user/kkmurphy33?feature=mhee
I post my audio recordings on Sound Cloud. To subscribe to my channel and to hear past or future recordings, here's the link: http://soundcloud.com/kkmurphy
