Thursday, 22nd of December 2022
I woke up with my usual alarms for work, just gone 6am, even though I’m already off work for the holidays season. Consuela seems very active on my off days.
Don’t be misguided by the cover picture of this article. I’m just flexing my Cattleya orchid that has opened its second set of blooms and it’s cheering up the dark winter evenings with its amazingly bright colours. The rest of this post will have nothing to do with orchids. It’s a somewhat funny article with a moral though, so keep reading 😉 A story like this doesn’t happen every day!
It’s not only Consuela that woke me up this early. I’ve experienced something that I would think I’ve dreamt of, except for the broken piece of window frame that proves that it actually happened.
Seriously, the story I am about to tell you is so unusual that I don’t even know which community to post it in. I picked Ecency, as one of the reason why I got up so early was also my excitement when I saw a notification that I won something in the Advent Calendar 2022. It is not too late to participate in today's contest!
Back to what happened last night though. I was frightened of it happening for years, yet when it happened I was shocked so much that I didn’t even react. It was like a movie scene, when I would shout at the actor to DO something, while he/she is frozen in shock.
The incident happened approximately at 1:33am this morning. That’s my rough estimate, as when I finally unfroze and looked at my watch when I was already in the kitchen, it was 1:36am.
Last night I was very tired. It was my last day at work and I was shaken by the behaviour of someone to such extent that I picked up a public fight. It’s not my style to do such things, but I do get overly protective of things/people/communities that I love. Still, it took the juice out of me and by the time I got home after dropping my director at the port and doing shopping, I felt deflated. I still had to cook and do washing, ready for my trip up North today.
After eating my dinner, I watched ‘Paul’ on Netflix and nodded off on my sofa soon after it finished.
As stated earlier, around 1:33am I was awaken by a young, half naked men, who opened the door to my living room and said something that woke me up.
I sat straight away and asked:
‘Who are you?’
’Oh, I’m sorry, I thought it was my girlfriend’s house. I’ll leave now!’ he answered and disappeared.
Half awake I sat there wondering if it was my lodger’s boyfriend, but I remembered he was Asian looking and she almost never invited him here.
From my sofa I looked through the big window of my living room and saw this young, half naked men sneaking out past my broken gate and into the foggy night.
Just like in the movie. Except that in the movies it’s usually a lover that sneaks out before an angry husband could detect his presence.
‘How did he get out of the house? Or more importantly, got in? Did I leave the back door open?’ I thought to myself.
That’s when I finally unfroze and walked to the kitchen. My back door was locked, but my kitchen window was wide open. There were wet footprints on my kitchen floor and I really wish I was sober enough to take pictures of them, as it would have been an amazing addition to this article, but I was too shocked.
Almost dry, but dirty windowsill is all I have to offer now. All other evidence is gone!
Sure, I must have left the window open to air the kitchen after I smoked last night. I thought I’ll come and close it on my way upstairs to bed later, but I was so wiped out that it never happened. It must have been an inviting view for this young fella, who wanted some naughty times with his girlfriend 😂
It’s funny now. I wasn’t laughing in the middle of the night, but I also wasn’t scared, just shocked. Seeing him sneaking out half naked made me feel a little sorry for him. He wasn’t scary, rather embarrassed and polite. He left as soon as he realised his mistake and right now I really just can’t stop laughing at what happened! My friends will absolutely love this story!
More importantly though, it proved to me what was in my head yesterday evening. After that little public fight, I could feel that my vibration has dropped significantly and quite rightly I decided it wasn’t a good time for more online interaction, but rest was what I needed the most to refill my batteries and think more clearly today.
I feel like The Universe just cracked a joke at me with what has happened last night. A gentle warning ⚠️
’You have let your vibration go low and now I’m manifesting your fears in a funny way to warn you’ it whispered.
’Please be careful what you wish for and be aware of your vibration. Also close your fucking window before you go to sleep! Next time you won’t be laughing at your manifestation’ it added.
Ok, ok, point taken! I will shut my mouth when I’m PMS-ing next time! Can we put this on my hormones one last time, please? I promise I’ll do better at controlling myself and my thoughts.
Above all, THANK YOU for this gentle warning. Nothing has been stolen from my house and I’m still alive. Plus I’m laughing 😂 and I have an amazing story to tell! What a night for it to happen too - exactly on the Winter Solstice!
Happy Solstice my dear friends of Hive! From now on, the days in the Northern hemisphere will only become longer and the nights shorter. I always look forward to this day, as darness of the winter evenings sometimes makes me feel a little bit down. It's is however a time for withdrawing from some of our activities and inspecting our inner world under a magnifying glass. Also a time for setting inetention for the next year to come. I have set mine's already, but about these I will tell you in another post. Right now it's time to take a shower, pack and drive up North to see my extended family.
Until next time 💙
| Camera: | iPhone11 |
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| Photographer: |  @fantagira |
