Orbs Orbs Everywhere

That moon she is beaming. Lights and things appearing in photos. Photo scrying and moon scrying are ripe for the pickin’ tonight. Ringed planets and hearts are the themes tonight. A few pictures with me in them orbs were all on me and around. I asked for spirit pictures and they were happy to oblige. Some not-so-great stuff showing up at neighbor’s one peering from her window, she is borderline stalkerish with me. She spent the bulk of nice days last year sat outside with her lawn chair tilted toward my front door and it has already started again this year. This past week she told a male neighbor I was a crackwhore, I am neither of those things, she has never even spoken to me so I’m not sure how this conclusion was reached. Anyway, the point is either she draws in negativity or it influences her either way I saw what was lurking in the window tonight, all the best of luck to her with that. I did catch that on film, but I have a personal rule not to share images that have negative in them, I don’t like the idea of someone accidentally being connected with something, and boom now they have a negative attachment. I only share the happy stuff, hearts, and things.

My cat is very sensitive tonight, feeling restless and on edge. Currently, she is out in her catio soaking in the moonbeams and dreaming of catching moths and things that flitter in the night. She is a raven beauty and a deadly huntress when she has the chance to be. Spiders don’t stand a chance. Neither do the strays, my catnip brings all the cats to the yard. The moon tonight is one of those heavily star-crossed beaming ones. It really is absolutely beautiful and healing. I was fighting the urge to moon gaze and I am so glad I gave in. The weather has warmed making it all the more enjoyable and charming. Frogs and crickets serenading the night scene like some Disney movie where the lovers succumb to a life-changing kiss. She is inspiring.

Dreams are still incoming and for me have had a theme of bringing in people from the past. She is pulling in change and those of us that resist have had more of a rough time with the energy this past week than anyone. I admit that I don’t ride the waves of change smoothly, okay truthfully, I full-on fight it. We all have the things we need to work on. Tonight resist or not, aware or not your ancestors surround you, family, and friends. They offer their love and support. We are never alone. Goodnight to you all, sweet dreams and moonbeams, may the path ahead be blessed.


Published by izzysconfessions

I was born and raised in the smallest of towns in Southwest Virginia. A town that is extraordinarily active, yet a town that is like it's very own little mini Bible belt. My dad was Baptist, my mom pentecostal, and I'm paranormal. I would venture to say it is somewhat of a family trait. One that is met with equal acceptance and curiosity as much as it is met with skepticism. Individually and collectively so much has been experienced and witnessed at times to such a degree that one might wonder how on earth there is room for doubt. I dont have all the answers, I do not have it all figured out. Im as human as everyone else relying heavily many mornings on a lot of coffee and a little Jesus. In fact, I can't decide what I want for dinner most days. One constant is I cannot go a single day without chocolate. Pour a cup of coffee, or a little tea and whiskey and join me in my confessions of a haunted freak.

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