The other night, as I was coming out of my Lyme Support Group meeting, I walked across the parking lot to my vehicle. I had just hit the remote unlock button and was approaching the vehicle when I had an overwhelming sense that someone was waiting to attack me. I stopped and looked underneath the vehicle--no one there, thankfully--and then hurriedly got in and locked the doors. Of course, then I got all freaked out that maybe someone was hiding inside somewhere. I looked in the back seats and tried to see into the hatchback, but I couldn't see anyone. The whole way home I felt like someone was after me, or that something bad would happen.
Nothing did happen, but I had the freaky thought that I hoped I wouldn't turn the news on the next day to hear that someone had been abducted or worse in that parking lot. Thankfully, that didn't happen either.
I'm just trying to figure out what that feeling was and why I had it. I don't watch crime shows, and I really try not to pay attention to those stories in the news. But I've been having a lot of episodes like that lately, where I feel like I'm sensing things. I don't know if my imagination is starting to run away with me again, or if I'm just having some kind of a spiritual awakening type thing or what.
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