Paranormal Experiences
My mother did not want to die. She died a long and horrible death from bone cancer, heart, disease, asthma, diabetes. Still, she felt there was something she still had to do on this earth. She struggled to remain conscious through her morphine haze for 5 days, before her mind shut down, at the hospice she was at. It then took 3 more days before her tiny body finally submitted to death. Two days after her death, I was lying next to a large air fan. This was August and it was hot. I cried until I dozed off. I was awaken by the sound of my mothers voice crying. It was very faint, like she was far away, and she had to yell for me to hear her. Her voice was coming from the fan. There was also a mans voice talking every once in a while. It was hard to hear what was being said over the whir of the fan blades. At first I thought I was imaging it.
I couldn't understand it. I listened closer. "Lizzie, Lizzie, help me!" then wailing so pitiful I thought I would die." Lizzie, where are you?" more crying." What's wrong with me? I can't wake up.” I got down on my knees and begged God or whatever higher power was out there to please, please help my mother find her way to where she was supposed to be. But the crying continued until it faded away. Electricity as a conduit? I really thought I was crazy. I know what I heard. It was her. I've prayed for her peace everyday. I've done memorial ceremonies. Still I feel her anguish. I've tried praying to her, but the communication is a one way thing.
I had never heard of EVPs. Then after reading about them, they all seemed so positive. This is not some psychological guilt trip of mine, I don't think I'm crazy. I'm overwhelmed with sadness for her. What do I do?
Angels/Tunnel/White Light/Protection
I was sleeping -- at once my spirit went out from my body
-- my eyes where closed but I could see everything -- I turned
to my ex-husband and I asked him to get up and that I could
see him with my eyes closed but he did not get up. I turned
and beside my bed I saw I white tunnel. I felt big protection
-- my guiding angles came to protect me because in the morning
my ex-husband threw me out of the house. I had this experience
more than once. Many times I saw angles and reincarnation
but these days I am not seeing anything - I wish to know.
Paranormal Experience
The Inter-Dimensional Screw
For many years there have been people who claim we live in a multi-dimensional universe. Personally I always found the subject rather interesting, but not provable. I never thought I would see proof that occurred to me personally but it has, and I find it most interesting. I know there are a lot of people who will not believe this, but frankly it doesn’t matter. It happened just as I relate it here, I do not know why or understand the mechanics of it. However I feel it should be recorded, as someday I may understand it.
The Incident
It all began approximately 7 years ago. I was sitting at my computer desk. Dismantling some old equipment to obtain parts for a simple electronics project. Elaine (My wife at the time) was sitting on a couch off to my right about ten feet from me. The room was L shaped and had an indoor-outdoor carpet. Not a shag type but the flat, cheap landlord lot sale type of stuff.
I moved my arm and in doing so, I knocked a screw on the floor. I looked down and it sat there beside my foot in plain sight. My wife said,” you dropped a screw and it’s right there by your foot.“ I told her I knew and I would pick it up in a moment. I finished removing another screw that I had been working with, and then I looked at the one on the floor. I reached for it and as I closed my fingers over it to pick it up, and it disappeared.
I searched the entire room, and my wife got the vacuum out put in a fresh bag and vacuumed the whole room. The screw was gone. A few months later we split up, and my wife moved to British Columbia. I decided to paint the apartment. I moved out all furniture with the idea that I would finally find that screw. I even searched under baseboards etc, but it simply wasn’t there.
This occurred in the apartments above Sears on Plummer Ave in New Waterford Nova Scotia.
The Return of the Screw
I later moved from that apartment and moved about a mile away into a smaller apartment Ellsworth Ave. Here I lived alone. Yesterday was June 3rd 2006. I was sitting at my computer editing a document when I heard a crack as something hit the wall up near the ceiling about 10 feet to my left. As I turned I saw something bounce off the wall and land on the floor. I went to see what it was and it was the missing screw.
It looked sort of discolored on its thread but it was the missing screw, a type I do not have in anything now. It had returned, hitting the wall with enough force to get my attention, as if it had been thrown. I was alone in the apartment. How it appeared in a place a mile or more from where it disappeared and with such force can only be explained as inter-dimensional travel or something similar. I am not a religious person and do not believe in angels and such imaginary creatures. However I am convinced there is more in this world then we understand and paranormal studies that I once considered stupid may actually be unto something. Well for what it’s worth I now have the screw and this document written Sunday June 4th 2006.
A True Mystery, which I doubt will ever be solved.
Weird Experience. Ghostly Experience
My brother’s girlfriend had a sleepover at our house so one morning; she woke up and reached for her comb when she saw that it was entangled with frizzy hair. Disgusted, she plucked them off, threw them away and left the comb there. A few minutes later, she saw that the comb was entangled with the same frizzy hair again! She called out to my brother and me and told us the strange experience. Being the skeptical sort, I said that it was probably static electricity that attracted the strands of hair lying around on the table.
She plucked the hair off her comb and I cleaned up the table, making sure that no strands of hair were around. About 5 minutes later, I saw her comb entangled with the frizzy hair once more! I was surprised and examining one of the strands, I noticed that it was graying at the root.
Those strands of hair could not have had belonged to us for they were spoiled, like they'd undergone intense heat or something making them frizzy, and they were graying at the roots (we are not that old!). Regrettably, I threw all the hair away partly because I was slightly spooked.
It continued like that for sometime and ALWAYS when we were not paying attention to it. The hair would materialize the moment all of us stopped looking at it, all entangled with the comb! As we had to leave the house, we left the comb in the room, half expecting it to be engulfed by the hair when we came back. To our dismay, the weird occurrence had ceased.
Ghostly Visitation
Once while I was staying with my parents (when they were still living in the house in which I grew up), I was alone in the house standing in front of the bathroom mirror when for a moment I was all of a sudden almost overwhelmed by a very strong smell -- what it reminded me of was a combination of cigarette smoke and White Shoulders perfume.
Neither my parents nor I smoke, and they don't allow anyone to smoke inside their house -- so there was no logical reason why I should have smelled cigarette smoke. Nevertheless, there was one person in my family who was a smoker AND who often wore White Shoulders perfume -- that person being my maternal grandmother. However, she wasn't visiting us at the time -- in fact, she had died some three years before. Was what I experienced simply the result of a neuron misfiring in my brain which triggered the memory of the scent which clung to my grandmother's clothes...or was it something more? If we do have souls which linger on after we die, could it be that she "stopped by" briefly to check on the family? I'll probably never know for certain, but it was an eerie experience all the same.