My husband was passionately defending his faith (I had given a little jibe about his practices), and he ended the rant, eyes sparking, with: "No one can take this away from me! My relationship with the Lady is something even devout Catholics will not have!" Then he sat back in the couch and relaxed, a little smile on his face, and he said: "I can feel her even now! Can you feel it?"
Bemused, I shook my head and said no.
He reached out his hands to me palm down, his fingers slightly curled. "Here, feel this!"
Still smiling, I reached forward, my hands palm upward, and placed them under his (not touching) On my left hand, it felt as if a soft oval ball was gently pressing against my skin.
"Wow!" I said softly, and looked toward my son (who was sitting in Dad's chair--evil boy!) and laughed. When I did that, the feeling went away, so I looked back at my husband and at our hands. I couldn't see anything, but I could feel that soft oval shape.
Neat, eh?
Wow! Amazing razengan abilities!?
Mysticism is both an inexplicable and unpassable phenomenon. Skeptics can use epithets to denounce but the personal experience is what is important. It needs no endorsement from anyone else.
If any para-physical experience takes place, as long as it is not in any way decelerating you, or anyone near and dear to you, you can just ride the tide.
Reply:Maybe you should just get cable like everyone else.
Reply:You married Naruto? Cool
Reply:It's more round than oval. But yes it is neat. What book was it from?
Reply:Oh my.
shoe horns
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