Astrology and my first psychic experience
Posted: Thu Feb 08, 2018 1:06 am
A few months ago I said that I was thinking of describing my psychic experiences. Well, here is one. Not sure where to put it. Here is as good as any. I have posted this elsewhere on the net with some details changed because I didn't feel comfortable telling it all at that time. But here I will give the totally correct astrology chart. But first things first. This is going to get weird. Very weird.
As a kid in the early 80's I was probably more sensitive than many to stuff. But all in all I was a normal kid and normal middle class things happened. Then when I was 9 it was late at night. Suddenly a piece of occult art appeared in my room out of nowhere: a pole with an ornate serpent on it burnt like fire. The serpent had a facial expression like a leer like "i know a secret and I'm not going to tell you". Then everything vanished and I was in a world of endless sand. There were three people dancing in front of me who looked tall and Indian. They chanted a gibberish language that was not English.
I must have screamed. I was 9. My folks ran into my room. They grabbed the pole. They didn't get it. I couldn't explain to them. So I didn't. But for the next month all I could see in my mind's eye was that serpent expression. The leering. The staring at me with its eyes. The deep burnt red colour. In my sleep. Every minute of every day I saw it: the serpent.
I wanted to think that it was a prank. If I could see that in my family the serpent would vanish from my mind! So I stared at my sisters and my folks. But I couldn't see it; there was no prank. It was real. No human being had done any of it. I tried telling my best friend at school. He wasn't scared by anything. That kind of kid. But I got 30 seconds into telling him and all the colour drained from his face. So I stopped. After that I told nobody for decades.
I told a few people from time to time. An astrologer. A student of postgraduate history of witchcraft. They suggested kundalini energy, past life as an Indian in an ashram and other things; I didn't know what to think.
In all this time it never occurred to me do an astrology chart of the event. But last year I did. The result blew me off my chair. Why do I recall the time and date with precision? Because when the serpent stared at me I got an overwhelming message: there is something about this date that is why I have come to see you. It was like telepathy. Thus I always remembered the date and the time and said it about the event. So to do a chart here it is:
May 1, 1984, 9 PM, Melbourne, Australia.
Now I won't spoil your fun. You won't need to be a rocket scientist to see how that fits into the occult. Trust me on that. Add of course the meaning of May Day and the maypole as in the serpent appearing on a pole. That is another rabbit hole. Just saying.
Laugh if you want. Don't believe me. I will pass any polygraph test. Any. I will never change from what I saw. I know what I saw. I didn't enjoy it. I wouldn't wish it on anyone. That said I do not think that there was anything evil; I think that I was visited by a nature spirit. I had no connection at all to Indian culture; the chanting of the three men wasn't any language that I know about.
To me this and the chart proves beyond all doubt that astrology works; an experience this weird should have a chart just as weird. This is definitely the case.
Thank you for reading. It is not easy to write about this. My skin goes white writing about it. Even this many years later. I wish that I could say it in person. If I could my sincerity would be clearer. But I am anonymous.
As a kid in the early 80's I was probably more sensitive than many to stuff. But all in all I was a normal kid and normal middle class things happened. Then when I was 9 it was late at night. Suddenly a piece of occult art appeared in my room out of nowhere: a pole with an ornate serpent on it burnt like fire. The serpent had a facial expression like a leer like "i know a secret and I'm not going to tell you". Then everything vanished and I was in a world of endless sand. There were three people dancing in front of me who looked tall and Indian. They chanted a gibberish language that was not English.
I must have screamed. I was 9. My folks ran into my room. They grabbed the pole. They didn't get it. I couldn't explain to them. So I didn't. But for the next month all I could see in my mind's eye was that serpent expression. The leering. The staring at me with its eyes. The deep burnt red colour. In my sleep. Every minute of every day I saw it: the serpent.
I wanted to think that it was a prank. If I could see that in my family the serpent would vanish from my mind! So I stared at my sisters and my folks. But I couldn't see it; there was no prank. It was real. No human being had done any of it. I tried telling my best friend at school. He wasn't scared by anything. That kind of kid. But I got 30 seconds into telling him and all the colour drained from his face. So I stopped. After that I told nobody for decades.
I told a few people from time to time. An astrologer. A student of postgraduate history of witchcraft. They suggested kundalini energy, past life as an Indian in an ashram and other things; I didn't know what to think.
In all this time it never occurred to me do an astrology chart of the event. But last year I did. The result blew me off my chair. Why do I recall the time and date with precision? Because when the serpent stared at me I got an overwhelming message: there is something about this date that is why I have come to see you. It was like telepathy. Thus I always remembered the date and the time and said it about the event. So to do a chart here it is:
May 1, 1984, 9 PM, Melbourne, Australia.
Now I won't spoil your fun. You won't need to be a rocket scientist to see how that fits into the occult. Trust me on that. Add of course the meaning of May Day and the maypole as in the serpent appearing on a pole. That is another rabbit hole. Just saying.
Laugh if you want. Don't believe me. I will pass any polygraph test. Any. I will never change from what I saw. I know what I saw. I didn't enjoy it. I wouldn't wish it on anyone. That said I do not think that there was anything evil; I think that I was visited by a nature spirit. I had no connection at all to Indian culture; the chanting of the three men wasn't any language that I know about.
To me this and the chart proves beyond all doubt that astrology works; an experience this weird should have a chart just as weird. This is definitely the case.
Thank you for reading. It is not easy to write about this. My skin goes white writing about it. Even this many years later. I wish that I could say it in person. If I could my sincerity would be clearer. But I am anonymous.
