I carry ghost around in my back pockets

When I was in the rescue I had decided I would like to dabble in communicating with the animals. Since we got so many animals in and we didn't know the backgrounds I thought it would be nice if I could get some type of information out of the animal themselves, so I signed up for a communication course. It was 2 days long and I asked one of my friends at that time if they would go with me. She was curious also but didn't have any special "gift" of her own but thought it would fun to watch other people.

The course was in the cities at a well-known communicator here in the Twin Cities house. We didn't hold the class in her home but we held it in a spirit shack in the backyard. We could go into the house to use the facilities, eat, drink, etc. When we first pulled up we had to go into the house so we knew where to go for the class. As soon as I walked in I felt very uncomfortable. I was met by an older woman. A ghost woman. She reminded me of Sara Lee but alot meaner.

The class was brought out to the spirit shack and we began to do some exercises. I knew alot of the people who were there by their reputations(businesses and rescues). We had an exercise we had to do and one of the exercises was to sit in front of each other with our eyes shut and visualize what this other person was thinking. So one person was thinking and the other was trying to "see" what they were thinking. It was actually quite interesting that alot of us got things and how accurate we were. We all had to tell what we "saw". One woman was talking about how she saw the hostess' house and smoke coming from the top of it. Then she saw spirits coming from the smoke. She said it was almost like it was haunted. I was just sitting there shaking my head because how true this was. The hostess then wanted to know what I had seen but the instructor said we must talk after class.

After class the hostess came up to me and immediately was coming into my space. First of all you MUST respect other people's space and as a communicator you REALLY should know that rule! The other thing is she was trying her damnest to get into my mind. I build brick walls when I think someone is trying to get in my mind when I don't want them to. I think this really pissed her off. I'm not a very social person so what makes anyone think they could get in my mind if I'm not typically socialable and talking about myself?

She asked what I meant by the house was haunted. I told her I had been greeted by a woman who looked like Sara Lee but not as nice. She said that was impossible because she had had a paranormal group come to her house not to long ago and they rid her house of a young blonde female. I told her they must have forgotten one because this woman was still around.

She was furious. She accused me of carrying around ghosts in my back pocket and depositing them into people's homes. Hmmm...NOT. WHY would I even want to do that? I could see if I was part of a paranormal group and wanted some extra work BUT I'm not part of a paranormal group and the readings I do for people are FREE. I don't get paid for the services and I don't ever expect anything in return. It's just something I like to do and I continue to amaze myself with each reading.

She just wouldn't believe she had this woman ghost in her home. Yet, her home was part of an Indian ground so whose to say that ghosts are coming and going all the time! Even the woman read that from her when we had our little "reading" session.

I told my friend that I wouldn't be going back the next day because I didn't like to be accused of carrying ghosts around in my pocket and I didn't like the fact she was trying to invade my mind! I have NEVER ever recommended her to anyone but I don't tell many people my story either. They have asked how I know her and I simply tell them I took a class at her home one time.

So, I guess, because I have nothing better to do with my time I gather ghost and stick them in my back pockets looking for a home to deposit them in!