So here comes a different entry.
My daughters both admitted to me they see ghosts. Im talking its alot like the movie. My oldest girl is 14, almost 15, she sees them and hears them all the time. People may say she is schizophrenic, but I know thats not the case. She is a brilliant. She has more perception and natural ability than I had or have currently.
She is now scared to come here bc she sees an old man and he often keeps her awake with his snoring and actually drank her water. There is a woman and a little girl here as well. I know who all three of them are, I told her not to be afraid. She says it is more annoying now, abd last night they kept pounding and keeping her awake.
I slept good for once, lol.
My other daughter well she is a sleep walker and highly intuitive. She now has me worried about where she may go under this state of consciousness. She often has dreams thsat come true and is veryy empathic as well.
My sons both have abilities as well. I sometimes think that the Xmen is real, hehe. My one son sees the same girl, refuses to sleep in his room or by any walls. The other child loves the dark and he can talk to cats, so! It may be a bit far fetched to some, but i dont care. Its real to me.
Does anyone have any good ghost stories to share?
Right now I am just trying to find ways to get my children to cope with their unique and seperate abilities.
Anyway I believe all reality is illusion and vice versa, so this is just another one of those things that I chose to share about my life, love to all!
have a day filled with rainbows and silver sparkles and confetti sunshine, yay!
My daughters both admitted to me they see ghosts. Im talking its alot like the movie. My oldest girl is 14, almost 15, she sees them and hears them all the time. People may say she is schizophrenic, but I know thats not the case. She is a brilliant. She has more perception and natural ability than I had or have currently.
She is now scared to come here bc she sees an old man and he often keeps her awake with his snoring and actually drank her water. There is a woman and a little girl here as well. I know who all three of them are, I told her not to be afraid. She says it is more annoying now, abd last night they kept pounding and keeping her awake.
I slept good for once, lol.
My other daughter well she is a sleep walker and highly intuitive. She now has me worried about where she may go under this state of consciousness. She often has dreams thsat come true and is veryy empathic as well.
My sons both have abilities as well. I sometimes think that the Xmen is real, hehe. My one son sees the same girl, refuses to sleep in his room or by any walls. The other child loves the dark and he can talk to cats, so! It may be a bit far fetched to some, but i dont care. Its real to me.
Does anyone have any good ghost stories to share?
Right now I am just trying to find ways to get my children to cope with their unique and seperate abilities.
Anyway I believe all reality is illusion and vice versa, so this is just another one of those things that I chose to share about my life, love to all!
have a day filled with rainbows and silver sparkles and confetti sunshine, yay!
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It was in the middle of July, which in Georgia is very, very hot, and we had no airconditioning at all. The temperature dropped in the house until we could almost see our breath. We were shivering.
A wailing, moaning voice echoed through our heads and the rooms at the same time... both at once, very strange. About that time, she calls me into the kitchen to show me these muddy boot prints across the floor. There was no mud outside... we had had no rain in a long time, and the prints were very large.
She was able to see a man (I couldn't see him, but I could see the prints) standing at the far side of the kitchen. He was wearing overalls and had a bloody tool of some kind.
We both freaked out, but got very calm very quickly. She is a rune reader, and I suggested she do a reading for him. Why not, right?
She sat down on the kitchen floor, and started the reading. Ths figure, she said, just stood there, but we could hear his voice in our heads saying that his house had once stood in this neighborhood a long time ago, and that this was his land.... and that he had killed his wife and buried her somewhere close.
She comforted him, telling him to forgive himself and go, that he was Eternal now, and could do anything he wanted, that all was Good.
As she did this, he disappeared, as did the muddy boot prints. The house warmed up again, the cats calmed down, and we had a very peaceful night.