I have always been one of those with an interest in things that aren't of this world. Or, not of what the norm is. I've always been ... intuitive. But its more than that. Over the years, I have had strange encounters.
When I was in my late teens, I was watching tv with my boyfriend and I had a vision. A white Volkswagen Beetle would be driving toward me with its lights off and if I wasn't careful pulling out to make my turn, I would get in a wreck. I left his house with a lot of care, pulled to the intersection and looked carefully. There to my left was the white Volkswagen coming at me. Woo woo woo
Off and on I have had many of these visions, I chalked it up to deja vu. But in later years, I started to be curious about these kinds of things.
A photo of my son taken in my living room has a definite ghostly girl in it. I've taken photos where an odd oval appears in the photo, along with its shadow, but there was nothing in the room.
An early evening drive out near Red Mountain, the sun was setting and I could see something hovering. I wasn't the only one seeing it, a group of people also saw it and were pointing up at it and shouting.
Early this morning it was a very vivid image of my son holding my dog, Sadie, who died 4 years ago. While seeing them gives me a lot of comfort, it is also spooks me in the moment.
I'm not going to try to convince anyone, or explain it to anyone. Sometimes, you just have to see it to believe it. I've seen things, felt things, experienced things that I can't explain. And thats ok. I welcome and accept even the unexplainable things.
If this girl is a ghost haunting my house, she doesn't do scary things. But I have come home to find doors normally kept closed are open, some doors normally open are closed. Extendion cords that I always roll up and hang on a hook are extended across the garage. Most of them aren't troublesome, they just make you feel like you did something that you know you didn't do. Woo woo woo.
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