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That happens to me too, TT. I don't even fret about it anymore. Missing keys, a book (usually the one I'm reading, and I only read in bed), I turn on the radio in the morning, and it's on a different station (the radio is never touched except by me), strange puddles appearing in the middle of my kitchen floor, passenger seatbelt going on in my truck, when there is no passenger, overwhelming sensation of being watched anytime I go in the basement. I could go on and on, but the point is, nearly always, things return, in a different, unusual, place.
I seem to have some sort of residual effect on others too, as people visiting also have things go missing, from a toothbrush to eye glasses, and during the EVP's, the most skeptical one notices the most signs, although I seem to get the physcial contact.
If you just accept it for what it is, missing, it will return.
As to you seeking out the Depanoid. Maybe because you are initiating contact, they are not in control. Remember the first time, right out of the blue and they contacted you? It seems that any alien contact is never initiated by the person who receives it; from abductions to sermons on the mount by self-described 'messengers'. They always contact you, first.
With the EVP's, I was also initiating contact, in specific places of the dead, that I wanted to question and find out more about. It was not random, and we are always highly organized. The experiences are really, really interesting, and have convinced me that there is more to come, as the interested spirits have a lot to say. I've learned not to be afraid with a little push, or tapping on my foot, and like the other weird things that happen to me, I don't fret about it so much. I can say though, that as I learn and accept more about the time slips, and realize that this is all connected somehow, and it is not so scary. Especially when I view things as 'a part' of something bigger. Just one page of a chapter in an infinite number of chapters in a book.
Lately, I have had so many confirmations. A friend called last night to say her brother died. I had only met him on a few occassions, never met his children. He died Friday night, and I had an overwhelming urge last week to call my friend and ask how her brother was doing, but oddly enough it seemed like a bad idea. When I wanted to call, was when the family was all at his bedside, while he was dying. My timing was not right.
I have also thought of random things, that happen within a week. Little things like I'd be thinking about a person I worked with 10 years ago, and they find me on Facebook, or a friend that just moved to Winnipeg, and I felt 'danger', and she wrote that there was a stabbing and a shooting not a block from where she lived. The more I accept these things as 'normal', the more they come into focus.
As to the charger, the dog didn't do it! lol Unless he's got a reach of over 4 1/2 feet or so, and picked that particular item specifically because he knew you were looking for it, and put it up there in an obvious place. I've met a lot of dogs in my life, and none of them are that smart.
Interesting though, I find that when I stop thinking and being anxious about something, like my car keys, it's like the jig is up, and there they are. Perhaps this mischevious nature isn't getting a response, so they give up.
It's much too cold now to do the usual routine with the EVP's, but, I live in a very quiet area, and may try on my own during the night after the racoons are finished going through my garbage can.
Keep track of everything TT. There are patterns, and predictable patters, as well as a certain escalation in intensity and behaviour of these spirits the more you accept the whole thing as just part of life. That's where the fear comes in for me mostly, but, one step at a time.
Take care TT,
Tim
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