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SPIRITUAL EXPERIENCES

My Niece

My Niece

One Wednesday night this past August, maybe around 2:00 a.m. my eight year old niece’s spirit came walking in my room and stood beside my bed. She was wearing a very pretty red dress with white trims, ruffles at the hem, and red ribbons that fastened her ponytails. You won’t see too many little girls wearing dresses like that these days, but spiritually she was and it was a very pretty sight. She held her hand up and was excitedly telling me about ‘something’ that was in her hand. I couldn’t make out what she was saying, nor could I see what she had in her hand, but I knew she was telling me about it. Then that was that. Next day, I was chatting with my mom and because she often babysits my niece, figured I’d ask her if she very recently received anything exciting ‘because…’ and I told her about my experience. She said not that she knows of. So I thought okay, maybe it was probably ‘one of those things’. (Sometimes you may experience something that may not readily make sense but it may, at a later time.) Same time though, I felt in my heart that this experience had relevance from this special connection I have with her since she was a baby. Later, reflecting another time about that experience, it hit me that “red” is my niece’s favorite color, more so making me believe that because her ‘red dress’ was a direct hit, that experience had to have some kind of bearing. I thought of calling my sister (her mom) but never got around to it. As fate would have it, that Saturday, my mom and niece happened to come over so I could fix whatever was wrong with my mom’s laptop. Soon after they arrived, I began setting up my mom’s laptop, when my niece said, “Auntie! I got a new phone!” Few hours later when my sister (her mom) came by to pick her up, she informed me that she had gotten my niece’s new phone on “Wednesday”.

(Experiencing Spirits of People Still Yet Alive)

(Experiencing Spirits of People Still Yet Alive)

Sometimes I experience things and don’t really know why. There’s been a few times when I’d see the bottom half of the scene, so to speak. There was one experience when I saw what looked like a lady who was lying dead in a hotel room. From the style and print of her dress, it appeared to be in the 70’s era. This one incident though, was of a little girl that appeared to be around, maybe 10-11 years old. I saw that she was lying on her back, on the ground, of someone’s back yard. She wore white flat ballet-style shoes, and someone was digging in the yard. I only saw from below her knees, and as much as I tried to see more, I couldn’t. Seems to be here, locally, and in the yard there is a wall that separates that house from the house next door. That wall was a tile wall that was painted white. Unfortunately, that’s all I saw. Certainly I wanted to try and ask my (then) brother in-law who is a high ranking officer at HPD but I couldn’t explain myself, nor explain anything more so it’ll be a dead end either way. Evidently, there just wasn’t enough of anything. It’s not always easy, and that horrid scene of that little girl that I knew was dead, still bothers me today, even after many years. Thinking of her parents, her family, and who she must be, I really don’t know. Only that she’s someone’s little girl.

Someone's Little Girl

Someone's Little Girl

Spiritual Experiences

Spiritual Experiences

HAUNTED HAWAII

(To keep the anonymity of this location, I will refer to one of my two colleagues as “Boy”. The other, you all know as Phil, the Obake Hunter.)“Boy” received a call from a homeowner to ask if he could check this house that, after a number of years, eventually drove him and his family out, leaving behind their belongings. Apparently, priests, kahunas, and whoever else hadn’t succeeded in ridding the house of what evil dwelled there. “Boy” called Phil, to accompany him to check the place out, and so they went that next morning. Friday morning. The owner did not meet them there but gave them instructions where the house is and how to get inside. After checking out the house, they called me and the three of us met at a restaurant for lunch where they informed me some of what the family experienced over the years, as what they had to say about it, one of which they noticed there was the family dog that still stays at the house (outside), having someone looking after the dog, who they found really warm and friendly, including a cat that roamed the house outside. “Boy” drew an interesting theory that the offensive spirit must be a family member because the animals didn’t exhibit any signs of fear. According to the owner, a family member got spiritually possessed by an evil entity that had transformed her looks and her voice, speaking in tongue in front of several witnesses, some of which were spiritual people outside the family that were there to help. (There were other experiences that took place at that house but ‘enough said’ to preserve anonymity. Plus I don’t really know or remember what went on in that house.) During our meeting over lunch, Phil showed me a few pictures he took at the house, and one of them was of one of the bedrooms that made me feel really “very” nervous the very moment I looked at it. That particular picture actually made all three of us feel very nervous, and agreed that ‘something’ was in the picture, whether it was a spirit or negative energies. That particular room in the picture was the ‘evil room‘, and “Boy” thought it might be a good idea for “us” to go back one night. I could tell they were both uneasy about the place, and so was I. They know that I do not ‘physically’ go down somewhere to check a place out but as uneasy as I felt about this place because of the spirit(s) that was really “not good” I was ‘considering’ the idea, mainly to be there with them in an apparent situation we each felt in our guts that there was a lot to feel uneasy about. So tentatively that was the plan. And I told them, meantime, I’ll go see what it looks like on the spiritual level over there and let them know. About this particular experience, even with the many experiences I’ve had, I was pretty nervous with this one and because of what I was already picking up from before “Boy” and Phil went to the house, I knew that I needed to take very careful ‘baby’ steps with this one. After all, I was out of practice for several years, having taken myself out of spiritual situations (other than spiritual excursions out there) to focus on other things, only dealing with incidents that have affected family and friends now and then. So that evening when the sun was just starting to go down, starting slowly, I projected a “brief look” at that house. Crouched down in one of the bedrooms below the windows was a skinny old man with whitish short ‘pokey’ hair wearing a white tank style undershirt. He wasn’t doing anything much, just in a crouched down position, and he didn’t look or felt like a threatening spirit, so I didn’t pay him much attention. So that was my first foot forward. No way was I going to start off by spiritually going down there because, particularly when dealing with negative spirits (because you want to avoid connections with them) the chances are really good that you will bring something home with you because even if they don’t follow you home, you will be leaving a ‘trail of bread crumbs’ that will serve as a roadmap for them to follow, taking them right to you, your home, and your family, when they choose to seek you. I did want to see what was there at that house though. But for now, that one peek was enough, and I will check again ‘tomorrow’. *Uuuu… I just came back from the kitchen because I have something on the stove, and there’s a male spirit standing outside my kitchen window. Though I’ve experienced a lot of spirits, sometimes experiencing them ‘physically’ gives me the creeps, and sometimes it (physically) makes me feel scared too. And if you seen how some of them look and FEEL it would freak you too. Their appearance can be scary enough but it’s the “feeling” that comes with some of them, their energies. Good opportunity right here for me to tell you that no matter how a spirit looks or what they say, always go by what you feel first, no matter what, because like anything else, when it comes to spirits, what you see and what you hear can always deceive you but it’s your feelings that will be tough to fool. Don’t forget that. Saturday afternoon. Around three o’clock, feeling first, I was surprised that it felt ‘okay’ for me to go down to the house. I was a little uneasy about going there ‘period’ because of what can ‘jump out’ but my ‘spiritual flashlight’ usually guides me well in these type situations, so what the hell… I went. As I was approaching the house, projecting a look inside the house was a big black ditch or hole where the circumference of it occupied from about the middle of the house toward the whole back half of the house and several feet outside the house in the back toward the left. This big black ditch or whole was underneath the house and certainly an opening where spirits pass in and out through. When I got there, walking kind of slowly up the driveway, ahead of me was a lady walking toward the house and she stopped at the front door and was looking inside, like ‘waiting’. For a little while, she then seemed to be communicating with somebody inside the house. By then, I had already reached the front door and stood about a foot away on her right. She didn’t even seem to notice me at all, not turning to look as one would naturally do when someone comes up beside you. Well, next thing, she walked inside and straight toward the back of the house that was obviously a path, and up ahead, I saw a bunch of other spirits before her already walking on that path that led straight toward the back of the house, down the hallway, then at the back of the house the path gradually leans toward the left. Thinking there’s reason for not just walking inside, I looked inside and saw this big guy inside, so I asked if it was okay to come inside and he nodded, so I did. I just stood in the living room looking down the hall that was straight ahead. That ‘hot spot’ opening where those spirits where entering seemed to be partially inside that back bedroom and partially outside of that room that was outside the back of the house on the left. I also saw, then, that although that big black ditch or hole I saw upon my arrival that was beneath the house, it was really a lot bigger than the size of the actual opening these spirits were going through, indicating to me that this spiritual passageway led to and from the negative side. I will explain.Sometimes the size of the opening may appear larger than it actually is because it could be the ‘aura’ of the opening or, in this case, it could be that once upon a time on the physical side there was ‘something’ about the ground that had some kind of spiritual significance, which you all know in Hawaii it’s pretty common. With this house, it seemed to me that it is situation both - some spiritual connection from a really long time ago that was doing alright - until somebody or something on this side created that opening (between the this side and the spiritual) that wasn’t there before.One other thing. Say you’re in a room, a living room. Now if you had a bunch of people over, all hanging out in your average size living room, to have more than, say about 15-20 people, would be pretty crowded right? In my early spiritual years, sometimes I’d experience a whole crowd of spirits in one room or area space that really puzzled me for a long while because physically, no way that many people can fit without room to freely move around. And seeing all those ‘people’ (spirits) in one room, it’s as if the room/area space really grew, but at the same time, the room/area was the same size. Well one day I discovered that spirits actually occupy a pretty small space, about the size of a snowball or softball… (hmm… fireball??). How and why that is, is because spirits – including yours and mine – is actually a “unit of energy” and when you see a spirit of a person, what you’re really seeing is like that black ditch/hole… their physical appearance, how tall a spirit may be, what they’re wearing, how their hair style is… you are seeing the ‘circumference’ or ‘extension’ of the actual spirit, which is his/her energy, and such details of their appearance like the kind of clothes they’re wearing, is your spiritual psychic side inside you that “sees” what the spirit was when alive, including feeling, smelling, hearing them. It’s all about “connecting” when comes to the spiritual. Energy to energy. Sometimes, you get along great with some people, and sometimes you don’t – it’s the energy flow. You either flow well with someone’s energies, or you don’t. If someone close to you is experiencing something bad, there’s some people who might feel ‘something’ is wrong, not always knowing what that something is, until they get a dreaded phone call. It’s because there’s an inner link, a level of “spiritual connection” where when one person is experiencing something significant that throws their energies off-balance, you may pick it up ‘because’ of that connection you have with that person. Even when it comes to feeling sick in some spiritual presence or happening, it’s like oil and water – say you’re water and the other spirit/energy is oil - it doesn’t mix well, now does it? Okay, back to the haunted house….The spirits that were going inside this hole looked to be from more recent years or decades, not from different eras, places, or from long time ago either. There were a good number of them and I took notice of how no one was socializing with each other, even though some of them seemed to know each other from hanging out together or something, and none of them felt negative. They only just looked ahead and kept quiet, all with a sort of dazed look, sort of, which could be because they’re experiencing a shift of energies as they get closer to the opening that may also very well explain the circumference of that dark area or aura. Everyone was just ‘in order’ and no one was in any good or bad way, out of conduct whatsoever. As previously mentioned how the path to the opening led straight toward the back of the house then leaned to the left, I also saw that when they went in through the opening, it led to about a 90 degree angle downward, which was not good. Not meaning ‘evil’ not good, but not good because the concept of the good side being ‘up’ and the bad being ‘down’, spiritually, that is how it is. So that lady that was ahead of me, trailed behind the others, looking as if she made her flight before the terminal gate closed. As the crowd going inside the hole began winding down, I focused my attention to my surroundings - in the living room - and began sensing a strong feeling of sadness that didn’t have to do with those spirits. It was right there in the living room but the only person I saw before me was that big guy, who looked like a security guard or club ‘bouncer’ standing there in the living room facing the front door with his arms crossed, as if he monitors the spirits who come in and enforces ‘order’ among them. He was nice but not much of a talker. I asked who he was and why he was there, and said he’s “security”. Later, I asked Phil if ‘this and that’ was in ‘that and this’ part of the house to verify myself which I hadn’t seen all of the pictures and the ones I saw wasn’t detectable just where or what part of the house in the photo was, like the ‘evil’ room; you can take it from an angle where you cannot tell if the room reside on the left, right, front, middle, or back side of the hallway. He verified everything and emailed me a few of the pictures that I didn’t see that was my own verification, which is always good to get sometimes. Anyway, physically, I got distracted for awhile, so I thought I’d go back to that house a little bit later, and I did… to a totally different atmosphere. Around this time, “Boy” informed Phil and me that he will have to pull out from this situation because he fears that the negative spirit may retaliate on those close to him, and will have his aunt call the owner of the house. So fine, Phil just went on with his business but I wanted to continue to see what’s going on over there. Saturday evening. It wasn't long after 5:00 when I went back. This time the whole atmosphere in the house was different. The path was still there but somewhat shaded out, like moved to the side, so to speak. I already noticed that everything so far is taking place on the back half of the house and in this particular visit there, I was now in a beautiful, big, and very tall Hawaiian 'hale' (house). It was “amazing”. The only thing I know about Hawaiian huts is what I’ve seen in pictures or on the spiritual end. In any case, this one was obviously a special one. It was so beautiful that although I saw a Hawaiian man sitting inside, I couldn't help but look everywhere else I could see in there, admiring the beauty of it. It had a very high steep triangular shape type roof, and there was even one layer of what looked like shelving that had some stuff on it that ran across the left and right sides of the hale right below where the roof would begin to slant upward toward the very top middle. Everything looked so neat and very clean. Words just cannot explain the experience of it all. (Continued...)

The House Where Evil Dwells

The House Where Evil Dwells

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