Beginning of the End or End of the Beginning?

Have you ever saw a form out of the corner of your eye, quickly turn you head in that direction and see the form faintly before it completely disappears? I have many times. I have an entity who lives with us in our apartment. We seem to have brought him with us when we moved to Houston. We lived in a very old house in the country before moving to Htown. He is more apparent when my husband is away working and I am alone during the night! I say HE because that is the feeling his gives out, masculine but not human or ever been human. You never see his features, only a vague shadow figure that is very quick and very elusive.

One night it was very bad weather and I don't do well alone, in the dark, did I mention alone? He must have sensed my apprehension and suddenly I could hear the handle on my dresser by the door rattle, like the handle was being jiggled up and down rapidly. It stopped and then started again. I looked towards my dresser as soon as I heard the first rattle. The cat, Mr. Leo, was lying on the bed next to me so he could not have caused this sound. I felt oddly at peace after the second rattle and said out loud,"Thank you Guardian...I am not afraid anymore. I know you are looking out for me and Mr. Leo while _________ is working tonight. I can go to sleep now, if you quit rattling the dresser handle." The handle quit rattling and the apartment got very quite and peaceful. Mr. Leo and I drifted off to sleep and sleep soundly all night long.

He loves to tease the cat. My husband and I have been sitting in our livingroom reading and Mr. Leo would be lying on the carpet in front of us. Suddenly you feel another presence, Mr. Leo's tail is pull straight back and jerked a bit (not painfully) and Mr. Leo jumps straight up and jerks around but no one was there visably for him to see. He was looking for whomever/whatever had pulled his tail. My husband and I laughed and laughed. Mr. Leo was not content to lie on the floor any longer. He wanted to be held in someone's lap. He didn't care if it was my husband's or mine...just someone hold him...NOW! After I let him jump up onto my lap, he laid there but was very nervous for a bit. He jumped at the least little sound. I asked "The Guardian" to please quit picking on the cat and he did not bedevil the cat for the rest of the evening. It is very fun to live with a entinty and a cat with a "purple aura". You can count on it never being boring, that I can assure you.