Spiritual Encounters

[Tarina]

Hello to the Toe-trollers.
I have had a sense of something, no somebody being near to me on many occasions. At first I did not want any part of it but gradually I simply got curious.

I have to be honest and say that this is relatively new to me. I remember saying at my ladies group I attend once a week "I don't even know what spirituality is, so why go there." I am quite pleased that I did investigate. I was ignorant to the realm of spiritualism. Not anymore!

PSITECH is really the site to check out I found.
Now what I wanted to say is that at first I thought that the whole idea was hogwash.
Until I was brought into a meditative state and strolled through this beautiful meadow. I was relaxing sitting in the soft grass and then something started to pull me towards this big but beautiful gazebo. I was standing inside and turned at a sound. There stood this very pretty brunette, her name is Annette. I talked to her for an endless amount of time, I couldn't stop.

Then this most irritating thing happened. It was time to return to reality. I have not forgotten this experience and have not seen this spirit guide since . But it is a small measure of comfort knowing she is there.


Also on this topic, I have had spirits bother me quite frequently. I've found that such entities are usually trapped or prefer to stay in their own places, and I am the intruder.
In an apartment a few years back, I was playing hide and seek with my kids. I went into my bathroom and sensed somebody in the bathtub with the curtain drawn. Thinking ah-ha! I pushed my hand into the shower curtain, and I found my hand resting on the curvature of someones shoulder. I smiled and yanked the curtain aside, and nobody was in there. I felt my eyes almost jump out of my eye sockets and I started to stumble backwards saying "AHHHHH AHHHHHHH AHHHH!!!!" Talk about freaking a person out!

I have quite a few more stories about paranormal activity. Perhaps I shall start another thread on those subjects.
But now it is late, and I shall retire. Have fun posting everyone, good night-ski!

[austintorn@aol.com]

Something was tugging at my tennis ball. I went to investigate. It was a-nette. I taked to it for a while. It was the net of evil. I tried to be good and stayed within the white lines.

[Tarina]

I thought I told you that a-nett was a little shy with strangers? Ha! As if, she was a social butterfly. Annette was a dear dear friend of mine. Great play on words Austin Honey!
Well I am really tired, and with that on my mind I wonder if I could visit whomever I wish to that has passed while I sleep. The famous Sylvia Brown says that deceased people come and visit in your dreams. It is apparently the only way they can.

I have read some of her work, and I must admit I am a bit skeptical. I would LOVE to know for a fact that all she says is right, what a wonderful way to die! In a paradise land.


Okay, I am off to another thread and then perhaps to my bed/couch....

[austintorn@aol.com]

Deceased is the only way?

I love you, Tarina, but it is an undying kind of love.

[Tarina]

Deceased is the only way?

I love you, Tarina, but it is an undying kind of love.

No, that's only for passed love ones to come visit us, but for us my Darling, we can visit each whenever we put our minds to it.

Austin you are the sweetest man I have ever met, and I will love you always. I have this very deep love for you, it is incredible. Too bad we are just married in cyber-land.....

[austintorn@aol.com]

Then we will have a close encounter of this 4th kind, I'm sure, by envisioning.

[WW7]

Hi.
We all have happy sad and some tragic stories we could share and without a sharing to a very sad story I hope to share something amazing.

I was in 'protection'mode as a parent and went through a period of living in fear which led to the protection mode and with this woke up at 2:00am with an awful feeling of death (am sure shared in here somewhere already). Never had I felt it before and never do I want to feel again for it was so distinctive I instantly felt it was as if death was in my room. It was so strong I woke up my youngest three children (all under 3) to make sure all was breathing.
I sighed with relief as each stirred. ALl was fine and I settled myself back down with a belief it was paranoia.
7am following morning I got a phone call. Before I even picked it up the same feeling returned. I knew death was here, had been in my presence but I couldn't understand until the phone call.
The children's great grandmother had passed away, at 2am.

She had never met the children, each and all I believe she saw through me. I believe she for the first time knew me (all truth revealed in the passing over) and she knew I would share with my family.
A month later I dreamed of her again, this time she was sitting before a cottage with a garden full of bloom. I bend down and stroked her face. The touch was so real, her skin so soft so warm as if before me. The sun shone so brightly it gave her a glow about her. When I shared with my husband (now ex) he said the garden I described was of her garden when she was younger.
sadly only a year after her passing, her husband for 50-60 years, passed over too. The morning he passed over I had a vision of them both dancing in the same garden I saw when I stroked her face.

I cherish the knowing of her presence, such a kind wonderful woman that my children sadly never knew but hopefully feel in their heart with her spirit about us.