I am not feeling very spiritual at the moment. I am filled with immense anger and sadness, which alternate, but anger is winning. My house was burglarized Thursday afternoon. Thankfully, and perhaps divine interventionally, a neighbor happened to come outside just in time to see 2 girls (I’ll refrain from using the terms I’ve been using to refer to them) leaving my house with a bag of my belongings and he got their license plate number. The police went to both addresses attached to the license plate and the guy’s name who the plate is registered to. Of course, the 2 girls and the vehicle were not there…but…the guy just “happens” to be on parole for burglary. The police got at least one good fingerprint, so I am trying to be hopeful the girls will be caught. When they are, they will find out that they have messed with THE wrong person. I do not easily roll over and let bygones be bygones. I fight back.
Anyway, besides the fact my neighbor witnessed the crime…which is a huge help…2 other things happened prior to Thursday that were a little too “coincidental” to be coincidence. I strongly believe angels were trying to help me as best they could. Although I am devastated by the damage to my house, my stolen computer, tons of jewelry, WiFi, speakers, hard drive, purses, camera, etc…I am grateful for what happened the weekend before. For one thing, I came VERY close to buying a brand new, pricey laptop last weekend, but suddenly felt I shouldn’t get it. If I had bought it, it would now be gone. I need to stress that I was VERY close to buying it and spending more money than I normally would for a laptop, but gosh it was sexy.
The other thing that happened was that totally out-of-the-blue, I got this very strong urge to back up all my pictures, documents, writing, and music onto DVDs and flash drives last Sunday. It was a gnawing feeling that would not go away, and THANKFULLY I did back everything up! I would have lost very important documents and irreplaceable channeled writing and regular writing that I’ve done for many, many years. I am so glad I listened to spirit’s urging, as there is no question in my mind that is what happened. Of course, there is the part of me that wonders why they couldn’t have intervened and prevented the whole burglary…but…there is a reason for everything. I hope some good comes from this stressful, upsetting experience. Some of the jewelry, especially, had sentimental value. And my laptop had my entire life on it. To say that I feel violated is a gross understatement.