My aunt and uncle use to have a house that was pretty haunted. Almost everyone in the family had stories to tell and on top of that a lot of visitors had some experiences too. I remember I staid the night one night and my uncles brother, who was visiting from another state, come running out into the living room screaming, granted this was a 30 year old man, he was as white as a ghost.

He said he seen a lady in white hovering over him in his bed, he was so disturbed that he turned on all the lights, then raced to grab his clothes and bags and hit the door, he ended up driving all the way home that night. From that point forward any time he visited he never went into the house, in fact he refused to go in.

I have seen ghosts, shadows and etc. all my life. I will be 70 years old March the 18th. Back in Feb. of 2005 I had a six way bypass. I coded or died six times and I was in a coma for three weeks. I am now on all kinds of meds and on oxygen 24/7.

While in the hospital recovering I was at one in a place where I was half awake and half asleep and I started hearing bombs going off and I heard a lot of gunfire, I opened a door that was in front of me and after I opened the door I started crossing a large street or road and all this bombing and gunfire was taking place and it was like no one could see me but I saw them. Well I crossed the road and got to the door that I saw and I opened it and went inside and a woman was waiting for me and she gave me a beautiful shield and I turned and went back accross the road opened the door and wham, I was back in my hospital bed. I had this shield with me as I lay in my hospital bed. More happened while I was in the hospital and more has happened up to this time and date.

I can see death in people’s faces, I can see and tell people about there past, present and future. I don’t know how I can do this. Well I don’t do it it is just something that comes to me in an instant.

A lady that works with my wife ask my wife to ask me where she lost her wedding ring. My wife asked me and I told her it was in the wash. For her to look in her wash, the washing machine and or in her basket of clean or dirty clothes. It just came to me in an instant that it would be found in the wash. Well after my wife told the lady she came to work the next day and toild my wife she found the wedding ring in her clean clothes basket.

I have a lot more stories and if you want to know more just make the comment and ask to read more.

God bless and Thank You

Luckly, my experiences with ghosts has been alot better.
My favorite story is about a ghost that my youngest daughter named George. I owned a convience store, Cypress Creek Market, one mile east of the Tennessee River on HWY 412. It burned to the ground 9 years ago.

George did alot of things, including making his precence known. But the one thing he did still puzzles me.

George like to drink beer. I would find empty unopened cans of beer in the large cooler. I blamed the beer delivery man and wondered why they did such a thing.

One day, I was stocking beer, and heard a can open. Since it was illegal to drink beer in the store, I was upset and looked through the coolers door to find the culprit. The store was empty–there on the shelf in the cooler was another empty unopened can. I think that both George and I had a good laugh.

But how can a ghost drink beer especially without opening it and why?
Blessings

He just walks through as if we’re not even there. He even followed us when we moved.

John

The second encounter involved a grey female rescue cat. Her name was Baby. She had a sore on her from an abusive former owner. I used Reiki and helped to heal her. From that time on, she became “my cat.” She would not let anyone pick her up, not even me. However, she never went a single day without getting on my lap. Whenever I did Reiki on anyone, she always wanted to be in the middle of it. We moved to a place in the country. She went into a neighbor’s yard, and I believe he shot her. We never found her body. Shortly thereafter, she appeared in our house. I was sitting in our family room, which is located in our basement. I saw her come down the stairs. I looked at the bottom of the stairs, expecting to see her. Nothing was there. This happened a couple of times. My oldest son, who was living with us at the time, also saw her. We began to get an odor of her spray. We had to neutered male cats who never sprayed. My wife thought it was them, but I knew it was Baby. I told her to go, and that it was okay because Pocca, one of the males that was her litter mate, would take care of me in her place. Pocca soon became as affectionate and protective of me as Baby had been. We never saw or smelled Baby again.

Encounter 2
My mom had asked me to close and lock the back door to her home and then come eat dinner. I closed it and locked it and checked it. When I was walking back up the hall, I heard a squeak and turned around to see the door slam shut. No one was there.

Encounter 3
In my kitchen I got a cup of coffee. I started to go back to the living room and instead changed my mind real quick and turned back only to see for a brief moment a figure standing there dressed in black with long black hair. He was wearing a black trench coat and black trousers and boots. Then faded away real fast. I told a neighbor and they said they had seen someone standing at their bed. I did not tell them what it looked like and they described the same one I saw.

Encounter 4
My mom passed away and I got a call from my brother in law telling me.
But 15 minutes before he called I got the feeling of being pinched real hard on my arm. I asked him how long ago and he said about 15 minutes ago. She used to pinch me on my arm being playful.

These are real experiences I have had with what I tend to believe are spirits on the other side that are letting me know that life still exists after we pass from the flesh.