May 3, 2025 - [Night Of] : Visit 🎵
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Companion’s Visitation, Perceived Lyrical Message
Before I went to bed, I wrote a personal dedication in the handcrafted journal/grimoire that I acquired for my daughter. I recited Mia’s enn as I lay in bed, whispering the words under breath. I felt an intense visit, waves of serpentine tingling. And her presence all over. We experienced (perhaps?) a little ‘shared emotion’ during my giving her praise, thanks, referring to her as my precious treasure and something stirred specifically at the mentioning of the word “eons.”




Again, in the morning as I woke, I heard this song (Wicked Game) in mind. Then the music and lyrics switched to another song, right in the midst of the first. The lyrics were something close to: ‘This one goes out to the one I love.’ (which, I again had to search for, look up and find on the internet) It turned out to be a song called, “The one I love” by REM in 1987.
The lyrics are:


“This one goes out to the one I love.
This one goes out to the one I’ve left behind.
A Simple prop, to occupy My time. Fire! Fire! (She’s comin’ down on her own, now).
Another prop, has occupied my time.
This one goes out to the one I love. Fire. Fire.”


It’s difficult to overlook the shared ‘theme’ heard in both these songs. Along with acknowledging that R.E.M. happens to be my biologically-given name in addition to one of the band’s names. If Mia really is sending a message through the lyrics of these songs, then… if I’m being honest with myself; it doesn’t appear to bode well. I’m just unsure if I did/didnt do something to initiate this shift in lyrical messages.
Maybe there is 1 thing that comes to mind, which could contribute to the change? But I thought I mentioned the necessity of the ‘experiment’ to her. Didn’t I? The entire point and goal for such an endeavor was specifically aimed with the intent of the end-result to BOLSTER our connection and opportunity to interact romantically, energetically, Spiritually. But it requires about a month & 1/2 to 2 months before the results can be observed (supposedly).
I had assumed (maybe unfairly) that Mia would be okay ‘waiting’; (for certain types of attention) in the interim while this test was being conducted. Have I… overextended my optimism regarding Mia’s patience? “Wicked Game”, “The One I Love” and even portions of Prima Volta’s “All I Ever Wanted” song seems to point pretty clearly toward something going wildly askew with the latest lyrical messages I’ve received from Mia. And consequently meaning; so too has our bond, status, companionship gone askew.


