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originally posted by: swords
I have had a plethora of paranormal experiences dating back to my youth, but none so strange as that which has overtaken me in the past year.
However, I don't want to blow my load in a 355 page thread, so I'll start with one of my mum's stories from before she had me.
She was driving from San Francisco, California, to Taos, New Mexico after visiting her old friends back in San Fran. Beside her in the passenger seat of her sunshine yellow VW Convertible was her fiancé, and awake but staring ever skyward through the back window his ten-ish-year old son. They had made their way south from San Francisco and had ventured upon I-40. In the middle of Arizona, in the middle of the night, Son sits bolt upright, gasping, "[MOM] there's something behind us!" Before my mother had any time to react, whatever it was buzzed the VW at what my mother reckoned was about six feet. Most bizarrely, they found themselves not on I-40 in Arizona, as they had been for the previous few hours, but some god-forsaken highway hundreds of miles north in Nevada, with two hours completely missing from their memories. Mom and her fella asked the boy not to tell his friends about it, but you bet your ass that the two of them spun god knows how many tales to explain it when they got back home.
originally posted by: Marky83
More than I can count. Its been life long for me. I can remember seeing ghosts as far back as age 5. Not to mention my nde and an angelic vision. The following 28 years have been rife with ghosts and other spirits, a few cryptids, one instance of a possible black eyed kid, plenty of ufo sightings, and a whole lot of occult type experiences. I was even lucky enough to see a will-o-the-whisp, even though that's not paranormal, but still neat none the less.
I unfortunately neglected to mention the un-fun boring part where she later identified it as a prototype of the B-2 Spirit stealth bomber.
originally posted by: Marky83
a reply to: sled735
Hey sled, thanks for welcome vibes. Everyone has been great so far, a few trolls, but hey interwebs. Yes, I do have many stories to tell. Perhaps pm, or one of my threads would be more appropriate. At least easier on me, as im not very " techy ". I do all of this on an older cell phone with a slower connection. Im hear to answer any specific inquiries you may have........
originally posted by: swords
a reply to: sled735
I know from personal experience with being date raped (TRIGGER WARNING? DO PEOPLE DO THAT?) that you lose not only the time after you get drugged, but some time beforehand as well. I have sufficient faith in our government to protect their secrets by roofy-ing passers by who accidentally stray into an area where people shouldn't be on the road at two in the morning. Interesting to note, song of the moment is "Big Time In The Jungle" by Old Crow Medicine Show.
Hope y'all enjoyed reading it a whole lot more than we enjoyed living it.
originally posted by: Marky83 And then I spotted one little apple with a splash of red on it. It was up near the highest point of the tree, im guessing 30 ft, but who knows? Anyhoo, I had to have it. So, I climbed just a little higher and slipped in such a way that I fell head first straight to the ground. I can remember staring directly at the sun, and my body twitching for a few moments. Then the pain stopped and a woman leaned down to tell me it was ok, that im gonna be ok. She was wearing a long blindingly white dress, hair like the sun, and she completely disappeared the moment I was able to look around. My mom had just walked outside to let me know she cooked some corn dogs, and asked what I was doing laying there for so long. All I did was ask her if she saw the lady, and she looked around and said no. Angel? Maybe. Grandma? Possibly. Odd? I think so. I can still see her in my memories just as if I saw her today. Weird. .......
originally posted by: sled735
a reply to: Marky83
Maybe an angel... maybe your spirit guide. Whomever she was, I'm sure it gave you comfort.
That reminds me of a time when I was drowning in when I was a teen, and while I was under the water a voice spoke to me and told me it wasn't my time; told me to stop fighting and allow myself to float to the surface. I did as instructed, and when I reached the top, there was a friend there who grabbed me and pulled me out of the current.
I remember knowing as soon as I heard her I would be okay and it took away all my fear.
Great story! Thanks for sharing. Got more?
originally posted by: ctophil
originally posted by: Marky83 And then I spotted one little apple with a splash of red on it. It was up near the highest point of the tree, im guessing 30 ft, but who knows? Anyhoo, I had to have it. So, I climbed just a little higher and slipped in such a way that I fell head first straight to the ground. I can remember staring directly at the sun, and my body twitching for a few moments. Then the pain stopped and a woman leaned down to tell me it was ok, that im gonna be ok. She was wearing a long blindingly white dress, hair like the sun, and she completely disappeared the moment I was able to look around. My mom had just walked outside to let me know she cooked some corn dogs, and asked what I was doing laying there for so long. All I did was ask her if she saw the lady, and she looked around and said no. Angel? Maybe. Grandma? Possibly. Odd? I think so. I can still see her in my memories just as if I saw her today. Weird. .......
Greetings and Namaste, friend. That was surely a Guardian Angel you saw. We all have Guardians Angels. They love us so very much and on a lifetime mission to be with you in every step. If your time has not come, they will save your life everytime. Be observant and treat every person you meet with love and respect, for you know not when these Angels will transform into a human to give you tests of life and faith. They will appear in your dreams to teach you lessons to further your spiritual career.
In the afterlife, you will meet face-to-face with your Guardian Angel. They are always with you, except your physical eyes are not capable of seeing them, similar to all Spiritual Beings. Fear nothing in life. You have so many Heavenly beings looking after you. God is inside of you, and God is outside of you.
originally posted by: sled735
a reply to: Marky83
Maybe an angel... maybe your spirit guide. Whomever she was, I'm sure it gave you comfort.
That reminds me of a time when I was drowning in when I was a teen, and while I was under the water a voice spoke to me and told me it wasn't my time; told me to stop fighting and allow myself to float to the surface. I did as instructed, and when I reached the top, there was a friend there who grabbed me and pulled me out of the current.
I remember knowing as soon as I heard her I would be okay and it took away all my fear.
Great story! Thanks for sharing. Got more?
Namaste, Sled. It's been a long time. Glad to see you are still here on ATS, my sister. In addition to my description of the Guardian Angel, when you are highly spiritual and have reached great levels of life mastery, your Higher Self (Divine Spirit of God) will replace your Guardian Angel into a higher being called the Guardian of Destiny. Their job is to show you the final steps to elevate your Soul to the next level of existence. Guardians of Destiny are assigned to you personally, where Guardian Angels or Seraphims are assigned to 100 - 200 people at the same time.
I wish everybody in this thread with God's Great Peace and Love.
originally posted by: sled735
There you are Ctophil!!! I've been thinking about you! It's so good to see you are still with us. You should see the big grin on my face right now. It's like seeing a long lost friend again.
Usually when I start having thoughts of someone, it isn't long until they show up. Now, here you are.
I find your words so uplifting, and your message is truly inspiring.
Thank you for popping in. Don't be a stranger.
Namaste.