Exploding glass … Does it just happen or can it be interpreted in a Shamanistic way?
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Has anyone picked up a glass and suddenly it just explodes?
Ok, this might seem a bit out there.
But sometimes things happen and you just have this odd feeling. Like there is a higher order to something that you simply can’t explain. A deep down primeval sense that has been dulled by modern existence. Like when you enter a room and it suddenly goes cold and the hair stands up on your neck. You turn around but there is no one there.
Last night whilst loading the dishwasher a glass spontaneously exploded in my partner’s hand. She said that was odd because she barely touched it.
I felt very uneasy after this. I could sense a presence, or force among us. This might seem crazy, but I felt very wary. I immediately lit all the candles that I could find.
This might be a good precaution considering Auroras supply??
Including a holder that had been made by a recently passed away yogi. We had done some Trataka /candle gazing after attending a memorial Havan ceremony for him that Sat night with it. It had a very straight bright clear flame no flicker at all. This I stood at the front door, I felt it contained some of his powerful good spirit.
I kept this one lit whilst we slept.
But sometimes things happen and you just have this odd feeling. Like there is a higher order to something that you simply can’t explain. A deep down primeval sense that has been dulled by modern existence.
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I put garlic at all entry points, not Chinese stuff from Coles, but powerful homegrown garlic. And I sprinkled salt from the Himalayas across the window openings. (We had no ordinary table salt. Ok at this point you will have come to the conclusion that I have watched too many episodes of Sam and Dean Winchester on Supernatural)
Outside it was a very wild and windy night with the first fall of snow quite low on the mountain.
I ventured outside and stood at the entry to the house. I stood braced but still, I looked around and up into the trees defying whatever was there to show its presence. I saw nothing.
So I vacuumed out the glass from the dishwasher and put it on a fast rinse cycle checked the filter for glass and then repacked the dishes. We then settled in for the night to watch a DVD. The DVD didn’t work so I tried my laptop. It froze so I restarted it. Bill Gates put his input into the night, and it immediately changed into the blue screen of updates. We tried to play the DVD on the Apple desktop and transfer to an iPad. I commented, “Mr. Jobs wouldn’t want you to do that it’s not possible”… After 10min, that didn’t work.
Decided nothing was going to work tonight it was time go to bed and read a book.
Read one page 6 times, couldn’t concentrate. “Perhaps we should do some Yoga Nidra.”
My partner drifted off to sleep almost instantly, my mind was still alert, busy.
There must be a logical explanation for tonight’s occurrence Mr. Spock?
Eventually, I drifted off… Almost through the entire meditation.
Until.
My partner woke me! Go blow out that candle! The house might catch fire whilst we’re asleep!
Can anyone explain this? Why did I feel that way? Why did I feel compelled to light the candles?
So the next day I Googled “spontaneous exploding glass” and…
Wikipedia said; Yep glass sometimes does that, due to NiS nickel sulphide inclusions.
Photo by Larry Johnson