Hello All, Unfortunately I come to the forum after a bad experience. Actually not bad, but weird. Well really frightening.
I'm a woman in my 40's. I never really had any experiences with the paranormal until my ex husband, and I moved into a new house. Activity really didn't start until I was pregnant. Then it was things missing. My husband's cigarrette's would be missing from the pack. I didn't smoke. That always led for amusement. Little things like jewelry would be missing, and found elsewhere.
When my child was born we split up. It was a very emotional time. My par
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ents bought the house, and started to move in with the baby, and I. Well if anyone ever had a doubt about spirits they could have come here. This lady would cry through the TV. The more my mom decorated it seemed the more things would happen. Jewelry, keys, and silverware would go missing or a fork would turn on the plate. It became clear that this person loved the baby. A protector. Didn't like my mom. My neighbors told me about the woman who died here, and that her daughter, and grandchild lived with her. She was a kind woman. Fine. After my mom got hit in the head with a wreath one evening while in the bathroom it was time to deal with this woman. My grandmom came, and said a little prayer, and told the lady that this was my mom's house now. We appreciated her caring, but it would be best if she moved on. Hung a crucifix up, and crowned the Blessed Mother statue out front which was this woman's. It stopped.
Sorry if this is so long. My dad died very suddenly a few Christmases ago. He died right by the tree while putting decals on my little girls Barbie plane. While he was in my mom's arms he put his head to the side, and moaned to someone "Not yet". I guess he didn't want to leave us alone. I have pictures in front of the Christmas tree now with the most beautiful vortex you ever saw. Ectoplasma around my daughter. My dad hung around for quite some time. Ring the doorbell. Open, and close drawers. Appeared in a dream to both my brothers (skeptics till then) and my mom all in the same night in exactly the same clothes, and he looks thirty. Turns his pictures over. Blew out the TV, microwave, and his Lincoln Towne Car's electrical system all one day after he died. That's when I began to read about the paranormal.
Here's the frightening part, and the reason I pray someone can help or at least set my mind at ease. Just the other day things were a little hard for my mom. I kept asking my dad to pop around. I realize he has a job to do somewhere else, and can't just come over. Anyway I thought let me put this one mirror up against the mirror in our hutch where my dad's ashes were. I said a prayer of protection, and just in my mind said "Come on daddy I need you". Well an hour or so later I hear a crash, and my mom's in the kitchen screaming. "I NEVER saw anything like that in my life". She's holding a piece of a glass in her hand. The rest of the glass was all over the kitchen. No glss could break like that. It was a miracle that it broke as she took it to her lips. She knew nothing of what I had done. Now I'm petrified I let something through that shouldn't be. Nothing else has happened. If that's a freak accident then whoa. A glass couldn't explode. I don't think my dad would've did that.
Can someone please be so kind as to give me any help. I know I was stupid. I'm just wondering what I can do now. Again nothing else has happened since. I mean maybe it was his way to give me a sign or maybe that lady came back. A few months back we kept seeing this black thing go by real quick. It appeared to be a man in a black suit with a black hat. That wasn't my dad. It showed up for awhile, and we haven't seen him for months. Maybe it was him???????
Sorry for the novel. Just wanted to show I am not a skeptic, and that I know I shouldn't have messed with something I should have respected. I thank you immensely in advance.
[ January 31, 2005, 09:34 PM: Message edited by: Cat ]