Our house stands in the middle of a street, in the middle of a T-junction, so we are also facing another street. The excellent overview on our neighbourhood comes with pros and cons !
Energetically speaking there’s a concentrated flow of chi pointing directly at the house…Yes we are aware of its challenge !
But I am used to weird things. Strangers asking me bizarre questions, people telling me their life story out of the blue…My colleagues often made fun of me. “Why are you always attracting all these people ? What is wrong with you ?”
Need help to move some furniture ? Got something stuck in the kitchen ? Problems with your car ? Your horses broke loose ? An emergency with animals or children ? One place to go : house n° 17, they can fix anything !
Even the stray cats are standing in line with their foodbowls…
On a sunday morning my boyfriend was fixing our camera on our front door, I was just observing his work and passing him the needed equipment for the repair.
It was still quiet outside. Then all of a sudden we saw a young couple running towards us from the street across ours.
They were barely dressed. She was wearing a bathrobe and slippers, he was running barefoot, only wearing his boxers. They were screaming for help !
“He’s going to get us, please help us, let us in !”
They just ran into our house and we immediately closed the door ! The man was injured and had a open wound on his right eyebrow. I ran into the bathroom to gather some stuff to clean it .
While we were waiting for the police, they explained that the girl’s jealous ex-husband had managed to intrude their property. He was able to attack them while they were still asleep. They were both in shock !
I can clearly imagine that waking up being boot kicked in the face – Conor McGregor style – mustn’t have been pleasant at all….
I can tell you a lot of weird stories like this. There’s always something happening around our house. Sometimes life goes smoothly in our surroundings, sometimes it’s just plain madness !
Phuro! Be inspired!
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And sometimes, it’s the madness that keeps us sane! A good read.