Post by Summer on Apr 3, 2007 17:16:08 GMT -5
I had just moved into a house that was about 100 years old, and it had a different feel to it. A vibe that I couldn't quite put my finger on. The first day that we lived there I went up into the attic and sat at the top of the stairs. Soon I started feeling that someone was watching me, even though I knew that I was alone. So I turned around and saw the ghost of an old man sitting in the chair right behind me! I got a little creeped out, and immediately went downstairs.
I realized that we had moved into a haunted house. I knew I needed to find out if the spirit that was in our house was going to be friendly or not. I had dealt with other spirits before, some of them good, other's of them not so good, so I was a little concerned about this one. So I called one of my best friends who was a clairvoyant psychic like myself, and asked him to come over and do a reading for me and see what he got concerning the spirit in the house. He came within a week or so, and went up in the attic to see what he would get. I didn't give him any information at all about the ghost I had seen, so he would have to come up with only his own intuitions information.
He came down from the attic about an hour later and told me that he had indeed seen and communicated with a ghost. I wasn't surprised by that, of course. But what did surprise me was that he told me that he has spoken to the ghost of a little boy! So he had been in contact with a completely different ghost than the one that I had seen. That was a reason for me to be concerned, as I trusted Steve's opinion implicitly, so now I knew I was living in a house with two different spirits, not just one.
So I asked Steve what he and the little boy had talked about. He said that the little boy had told him how he had died. That he had died chasing a ball out into the street and got hit by a car. The ghost had also showed him telepathically that the house had been on the busy road that was right up the street from us, not where it was when I was living in it-that the house had actually been moved. So I checked with my landlord to see if the house had ever been moved, and he said that it had been moved! That it used to be located on the busy street about a block away! So Steve's information was accurate.
Time passed, and I saw the old man ghost off and on wandering through my house, but didn't see the little boy ghost, which I thought was strange. And weird things started happening too. Glass would start breaking when no one was in the room to break it. Once when I was in the shower with my three year old son, the shower door imploded on us for no apparent reason! That incident got put into the Seattle times even, it was so unbelievable. Luckily neither one of us were hurt. We barely even had any scratches on us strangely enough, even though we were both showered in glass.
I decided to try to do something to stop the breaking glass, but didn't quite know where to start being a beginner at the time. So I went to my local holistic healing center, and met up with a few psychics and and told them my story. Most of them agreed that I probably lived on what they called a vortex. A place that they explained was a cross point in the Earths energy grid where two or more points meet, and send up great shafts of light, and that's what the spirits of the dead were attracted too. They believed that could be why I had more than one spirit in my house. They advised certain simple rituals that would help me to protect my house and my family from any more disturbances, which of course I did when I could. But the spirits didn't leave.
(To be continued)
I realized that we had moved into a haunted house. I knew I needed to find out if the spirit that was in our house was going to be friendly or not. I had dealt with other spirits before, some of them good, other's of them not so good, so I was a little concerned about this one. So I called one of my best friends who was a clairvoyant psychic like myself, and asked him to come over and do a reading for me and see what he got concerning the spirit in the house. He came within a week or so, and went up in the attic to see what he would get. I didn't give him any information at all about the ghost I had seen, so he would have to come up with only his own intuitions information.
He came down from the attic about an hour later and told me that he had indeed seen and communicated with a ghost. I wasn't surprised by that, of course. But what did surprise me was that he told me that he has spoken to the ghost of a little boy! So he had been in contact with a completely different ghost than the one that I had seen. That was a reason for me to be concerned, as I trusted Steve's opinion implicitly, so now I knew I was living in a house with two different spirits, not just one.
So I asked Steve what he and the little boy had talked about. He said that the little boy had told him how he had died. That he had died chasing a ball out into the street and got hit by a car. The ghost had also showed him telepathically that the house had been on the busy road that was right up the street from us, not where it was when I was living in it-that the house had actually been moved. So I checked with my landlord to see if the house had ever been moved, and he said that it had been moved! That it used to be located on the busy street about a block away! So Steve's information was accurate.
Time passed, and I saw the old man ghost off and on wandering through my house, but didn't see the little boy ghost, which I thought was strange. And weird things started happening too. Glass would start breaking when no one was in the room to break it. Once when I was in the shower with my three year old son, the shower door imploded on us for no apparent reason! That incident got put into the Seattle times even, it was so unbelievable. Luckily neither one of us were hurt. We barely even had any scratches on us strangely enough, even though we were both showered in glass.
I decided to try to do something to stop the breaking glass, but didn't quite know where to start being a beginner at the time. So I went to my local holistic healing center, and met up with a few psychics and and told them my story. Most of them agreed that I probably lived on what they called a vortex. A place that they explained was a cross point in the Earths energy grid where two or more points meet, and send up great shafts of light, and that's what the spirits of the dead were attracted too. They believed that could be why I had more than one spirit in my house. They advised certain simple rituals that would help me to protect my house and my family from any more disturbances, which of course I did when I could. But the spirits didn't leave.
(To be continued)
