I've always been a little on the "sensitive" side as far as the presence of "others." I can't say I've seen any orbs (gosh, Eliza!), but, for a long time after my miscarriage, I would be thinking about Madison, and not a few minutes later I'd find something I'd bought in preparation for my pregnancy/child had been moved to a prominent place.

I also bought the house I live in now in September after the woman of the house lost a long bout with cancer. I never really had a problem with purchasing the house, even though I realized that she *had* died there, because she'd been fighting her battle for a long while, and she only succumbed literally within hours of getting my offer--as if the selling of the house was a worry resolved and she could finally "let go." Since then, I've felt a kind, benevolent presence, and it's probably why I have no qualms about staying in the house by myself.

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"Life is too short to wake up in the morning with regrets. So love the people who treat you right, forget about the ones who don't, and believe that everything happens for a reason. If you get a chance, take it. If it changes your life, then let it, and if you have to wait for what you really want, take the time because nobody said that life would be easy. They just promised it would be worth it." ~ Unknown author