Originally Posted by Ashley V (Post 2706963)

I have a few stories - one was about my mom and I'll try to keep it short cause it can get into a loooong story. Anyways, my mom got deathly ill on December 26, 2006 and was rushed to the hospital where they told us in about 2 hours she would have been dead. She stayed in the hospital for 2.5 months in ICU intubated. About 2-3 weeks after she was admitted, I had found out I was pregnant, then a week after I found out I had a miscarriage. I never mentioned anything about "baby" in my mom's room and she was completely knocked out anyways. About mid February then took the tubes out of her and put the trach on her and she was really drugged. I was visiting her and out of no where she says (as best as she could) "I've got to get out of here. I have to go buy baby shoes." I started laughing cause it was pretty random and told her she had no reason to buy baby shoes and she was still really sick and needed to stay where she was. A couple weeks later she was getting better and they took her off of some of the medications, so she was more herself and that's when I finally told her what she had said, then I told her how I had been pregnant and lost the baby. She said, I knew it all along. How in the world did she know that?!

Another mom story. My mom has a lot of chronic illnesses. Anyways, she had gone in for her yearly physical and of course had blood work and all that. She wasn't feeling sick or anything, so it wasn't that big of a deal. Before my mom got home that day, I had a strange feeling. She came home and after saying hello, she told me that she had something to tell me. Before she could say anything I said, "You have diabetes don't you?" and sure enough, her bloodwork came back positive for diabetes.

Another story of mine - last year or about a year and a half ago I had started a new medicine for insomnia and had an allergic reaction to it. My cousin's girlfriend (ex girlfriend now) called me later in the day and asked how I was feeling, so being confused why she would ask since I hadn't talked to her all day, I told proceeded to tell her that I had an allergic reaction to my medicine. She said "Yea I know, that's why I called. You told me a couple days ago." Of course, I hadn't even picked up the prescription a couple days ago, so how could I have taken it. She swears up and down that I had told her days before and I definitely did not.

Originally Posted by shannonroselive (Post 2708781)

2 yrs ago, several people close to me passed away in a relatively short period of time. 3 of my closest friends' sons died which really freaked me out since I have 3 boys. Keith was 32 and died of brain cancer. It was a year that he had been sick and it got really horrible at the end. His mom and I would talk daily, she was in California and I was in North Carolina. Sometimes I would talk to Keith and try to keep his spirits up. For some reason, my son who was 4 yrs at the time, took a huge interest in Keith although he never met him in person and knew nothing about him. We lived at the beach and he would collect rocks and shells for him and they would all have some meaning my son would point out. He made him a video of himself doing a magic show for him (which was hilarious) and all sorts of sweet gestures. He would mail all of this to Keith and Keith would call to thank him and tell him how much it meant to him.

My kids and I were driving to New York for vacation at Christmas time and my cell rang. It was Phyllis, Keith's mom. She began telling me this sweet story about it being Solstice and how she was at Keith's bedside holding his hand, rubbing his forehead and telling him the story of Winter Solstice and the passing over n all and then he closed his eyes and made his transition.
Of course, I'm in tears as she's telling me this story and Jack is in his car seat asleep.
A few minutes after I hang up with Phyllis, Jack wakes up and says mom mom, I'm glad Keith is ok. I said "huh?" "Yep, he says he feels all better now." I asked where he thought Keith was and he answered, "right there" (pointing next to him). I will remind you he had never met him or seen pics.

When my friend Jeff's son was killed on an ATV at the age of 13, it came on the news and I started freaking out. I heard his name but somehow my brain wouldn't have any of it. I finally settled down and made a phone call to see what happened. My heart was truly broken for Jeff and his family. I just couldn't believe it. Jack, who was 4 at the time, came in to see about me. He wanted to know who died so I told him Jeff's boy had an accident and died. I showed him a picture of Alex and he started laughing. I was very confused and a bit upset that he would do that so I asked him why he was laughing. He said, "mom mom, he's not dead! That's my friend. He always takes me with him!!!" I said, 'Huh? what do you mean?" He said, "you know, cuz he likes me and let's me come with him every time." That's the best I could get from him though.

Unfortunately, he didn't have anything for my friend Bill who's son Evan shot himself to death at age 15 that same year.

I often think my son Jack is deeply connected with the "before and after" places.

Originally Posted by diane boden (Post 2711837)

Yes we live in a fairly old house, about 60 years I think. I've lived here since I was about 18months old and growing up we would very often 'see' something in the one bedroom[ incidently its now my room]. We dont gey regular visitations like we did, probably because we all grew up and only I remain here, but I do sometimes get the sence of someone around, or a word whispered in my ear as I am trying to go to sleep.
I also loved Rambo's visits which dont happen nearly as often. I was lucky enough to get to 'visit' my lost babies on the other side in a dream but got so upset on picking up my darling Myshkha and seeing Poppy running towards me I woke up before the other could join us. I know they are always around me and I believe they guided me towards my current two kids and even my cat. I could probably write for ages the number of weird things that happen hear and at work when I worked nights, but I'll save it for another time.

Originally Posted by nanahas3 (Post 2711514)

I won't say I believe in ghosts per say but I do believe in Angels and demon's. Its really funny that I came across this thread. My father passed away a year and a half ago and I think about him often. Tonight being one of those nights I couldnt sleep so came to read YT and found this thread.
I have a story about him, Several years ago he was helping my brother cut thorn bushes off his place and was out in the middle of nowhere by himself doing this and was about a mile from his car, when the knife he was using slipped and cut his wrist from the wrist clear to the elbow. He said he grabbed it and held it shut best he could to the road. When he got there he was faint and sat down when all of a sudden and Ambulance pulled up. He swore to the day he passed that a very large man dressed in all white saved his life by holding pressure on his arm all the way to the hospital. He kept asking who it was, wanting to thank the man. The odd thing was that the people in the ambulance were ALL dressed in blue uniforms. They came to talk to him and he insisted to them he wanted to talk to the other man. We all feel that this was an Angel that helped him as the doctor said he had lost so much blood that he had virtually no blood pressure by the time he got to the hospital. I truly believe God sends His angels to care for us.

Originally Posted by dennabelle (Post 2716564)

A family friend was killed in a head on collision when his car hydroplaned. These photos were taken of friends mourning on the roadside. He was on his way to work and he was wearing a white shirt. Can you see in this photo what I see....It gave me chills... the blonde in pic was his girlfriend look behind her...

Originally Posted by BrendaS54 (Post 2716622)

I can't see the pic...it's too little. Could you make it bigger? I don't advertise this but I see spirits an communicate with them. Have been all my life. :eek:

Originally Posted by BrendaS54 (Post 2716622)

I can't see the pic...it's too little. Could you make it bigger? I don't advertise this but I see spirits an communicate with them. Have been all my life. :eek:

Originally Posted by stewie little (Post 2734581)

House built 1860, I have lived here 30 years, prior to me my aunt, probably 30 or 40 years, before that i have no idea , or do i know how to check, my aunt has passed away. The house has had many unexplained weird happenings but i have never seen any ghostly shapes, other then things missing often and then showing up in plain site sometimes weeks, months or even years later. Most events have all happened in the back room, which is a family room now but was told in the olden days it was a summer kitchen. Tv going on and off by its self, one night two of us were watching tv and a bottle tilted and started spinning around then plopped back in standing position and stopped, my yorkie will stand in the door way barking and staring running ahead then backing up, often, thought maybe he saw a mouse, god i hope not, but he does it alot , my maltese never does it, the weirdest of all was years ago at 3 am i was awoken to christmas tune, i new it was coming from below me in the back room, baby was asleep and hubby at work , i called him and he stayed on the phone with me as i headed down stairs, i looked down the hall and sdaw the santa under the tree light flickering , i was a santa that played music and his arm went up and down holding a lantern, as i headed down the hall and entered the room it turned off , i looked around the whole house checked doors, and no one was there, so hung up and went back to bed, next morning when my husband came home (he could hear the music through the phone from the bedroom, he didnt remeber it ever being that loud ) so he went to check the santa to see how it could have came on and how it was so loud, there were no batteries in the santa, we were both pretty freaked at that point. It never happened again. I have been awoken other times over the many years from a loud noise but layed and listened and nothing more. Christmas eve my family was all over and we wewre sitting in the dinning room and in the kitchen by itself the blender started up, this was unusual as most events always happened in the back room, other then things constantly missing and thats everywhere in the house. If i do have a ghost its a friendly ghost

Originally Posted by coolbar (Post 2734627)

A few years back I was rewiring a house, the Lady in the house was a faith healer
Now I have always been a sceptic of this, so you wont get me.
The First day in the house, we had worked 16 hours gone home , slept, not eaten properly and gone back to finish job.
On the second day, I had a severe headache(probably from the tiredeness) and asked the Lady if she had an aspirin for me.
She said to me stand upright with your hands clasped in front of you and relax and close your eyes.

Really relax

I felt a warm glow into my neck, in an up and down movement, within seconds my headache had gone, my friend said she never touched me, I felt warm hands soothing my neck.

I swear on my mothers life that she touched me and massaged me, yet she never touched me.

She worked with her hands approx 4” away from my body.

My friend did same and he experienced it.

The Lady gave her services free to the local church, but unbeknown to me each healing, drained her so much.

She had her own illnesses but gave her energy to help others.

I will never be sceptical again, what I felt that day was real.

What a beautifull Lady