Re: Has something ever happened in you life that defies belief? Share it here.
As a kid, I used to see a man walking in my parents living room. I described him to my folks. My mom decided to ask her neighbor who had lived in the house before us, seeing as the neighbor had been there since that tract of houses was built.
I described the man who was the first owner of the house, that died in a fire.
Completely non-threatening entity.
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I was home sick from school one day, and while laying in bed with my mom, we heard a loud thump thump thump coming toward us in the back bedroom.
We got up to investigate and one of the black iron burners from the stove turned the corner and landed at my feet.
To get to the bedroom where we were, it had to make three sharp turns. No one was in the house besides us.
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In 85, it was discovered that I was capable of attracting and communicating with "lost souls."
After working with Thelma Moss, and Kerry Gaynor, I decided to put some intention into my communication, instead of being the receiver all the time.
I discovered through automatic writing that I was in contact with two entities, who wanted to be kept a secret.
When in my excitement i told a few people about them, plants would get knocked over in my house, things would go missing often, and glasses would be swiped off the table to shatter on the floor by an invisible force.
My parents had had enough of this, I was told to cast them out.
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In 88, one of my mothers friends had a 2 year old son. He was in the back yard with his father while his father was doing yard work. The boy was not being looked after for a few minutes and was found at the bottom of the pool.
He was in a coma for weeks.
I went to visit him, to put my hands on him, to communicate with him. Once.
My mom, would go to the hospital where he was, to sit bedside, so that his folks could get errands done.
When the boys mother got back to the hospital to relieve my mom, the boy came out of his coma and said my name, even though I never introduced myself.
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In 95, I had a dream that my house was broken into, and my then husbands guns were stolen.
I got up the next day, went to work, and on my way home, I got a phone call from my husband that we had in fact been broken into, and only the guns were stolen.
That'll do it for now,
CW
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