Something I can’t explain pt. 2

With this game of “table up.” I think it was my Dad’s brother’s house the last time I witnessed this. You’re able to talk with the deceased supposedly. I just wonder why my Dad doesn’t bring it up anymore and did he deny that it happened at all.

I think I have enough energy to at least make a small folding table to rise and have a conversation, these thoughts plague my mind and the implications for communicating with the deceased. Journaling the conversations…