that I see lights. I don't mean auras (though I do see those too), I mean mostly orbs of light. Their "anniversary" of being visible to me every day is October 1st 1985. I celebrate it.
There are many things in my experience that even though they are not at all scary or bad I do not "celebrate. Lights have always felt like friends, support, soothing and so on in a time of rapid change that often found me way over my head.
They spin as they move and can come in many colors. Some are more than one color. I see them but they are not "mine". They are in the sky, they are around people, they are all over. (Well wherever I look. Guess I haven't seen everywhere)
I fell in love with this artist when I saw this picture because this was a frequent light.
http://iasos.com/artists/gilwilms/ Look at the 2nd picture down, Moon Temple. The light inside the temple is an example of a light with many colors, though it spins when I see it.
I just noticed further down on this page they have one called "Aurora Gardens" where they show moving (but not spinning) lights. He paints a lot of "light" pictures.
My mom was funny. She was often accidentally psychic, she'd pick something up and the story she felt in the vibrations of it would come pouring out of her, eerily accurate. But she was very resistant to it and didn't like my experience except when she altered states for a bit, like pick up one of my things and feel the story. (Later she'd be mad she did that)
She'd ask me "How are the lights?" and mean it like "How is your disease?" but I'd laugh and say beautiful. One night she was shifted into a more open state and wanted to see if she could feel the lights I saw. She turned her back so she wouldn't follow my eyes and just reached out to find them. Oh she sure could. She ended up just weeping with joy. She said they were "beings of light" or living energy and just gushed about the love and peace and joy and knowledge, she said they brought knowledge, the language of light and that the part of me (us) that needed to understand it did understand it.
She never got mad about that one and smiled when she recalled it.
They can be very big, especially when the sky is full of them. They can be very small. I don't know if it makes a difference. They can take other shapes, I have seen columns of lights form. Sometimes (rarely) as they have descended from above they have taken angelic forms as they come near land...odd and awesome to watch. The odd part is their unique faces as they take form...faces of all races, garbs of many colors.
It's funny to talk to people as orbs of light dance over them.
Obviously over the years I have many stories but just felt I ought to say...they sure are around (and likely dancing over you now)