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Spiritual Experiences - 3

I stood in the living room facing directly at the hallway ahead, while spirits started gathering. I’m focused on the hallway, staring, and waiting because I knew something or somebody will be coming up the hallway from the back of the house. Soon enough, though the wall from the back of the house came this really evil and wild looking, and she was walking up the hallway straight toward me with her black eyes glaring at me. She had on a very plain white dress with short sleeves and white (?), kinda long hair. The way she walked looked a little like she was walking up a very shallow slant, only because of the way she took each step. When she came out of the hallway, I saw that she had two faces because there was a second one that came half way out of the left of her head. How and why that was, I don’t know. Not sure. Her dress kinda reminded me, and later had me wondering, if she was that young lady that turned into an old one… the dress was similar but the short sleeves this spirit had on were sleeves like t-shirt type short sleeves, whereas the young-old lady I initially saw in the ‘greenery’, her sleeves were cut short a lot higher up, practically sleeveless. Plus the young-old lady had long hair but this one was shorter, like little longer than shoulder length. I also wondered if she could be one of those old Hawaiian lady spirits with long white hair and wears a long white dress. This one spirit, her name is “Lehua” who looks just like that, and she and I have become very good friends. (Though her name is “Lehua” she sometimes likes to be called, “Lehualani”.) During the day (and some nights) she looks like a regular old Hawaiian lady but when she does go out at night to make her ‘rounds’ she looks evil and downright scary, and she’s all white and just like glows in the dark. How Lehua and I became good friend began on the wrong foot, so to speak. At least twice during bedtime, I heard a lady’s voice call me, “Eh! Eh, you!” I know ‘she’ was calling ‘me’ and with that rude tone of voice, I was thinking ‘who the HELL is that??’ I didn’t answer. Then another night, “Ei nei!” In the morning, I contacted a friend of mine to ask what does that mean in Hawaiian, and he said it’s when someone’s calling you, like ‘hey you,’ so, ho sheesh, who was this lady and ‘why’ I thought, would she be upset at me? Then that next day, which was Saturday, around, maybe 10 a.m. I was in the living room doing something, and out back downstairs, I saw an old Hawaiian lady with long white hair and wearing a long white dress was standing out there, facing my place. She had an upset look on her face. And it’s not like me at all to behave this way but, I guess my physical side moved me, and I blurted out to her, “Ei nei!” and she suddenly had a really angry look on her face and split. I felt so badly after that I called John’s grandpa’s spirit over (he’s a very strong kahuna and spiritual person) and I told him what happened, so we went looking for her and found her in the woods near the Pali side at her place, and grandpa firmly said something to her in Hawaiian but I couldn’t hear or didn’t know what it was. She didn’t look at him, just looked at whatever she was doing while listening, which looked like was preparing to cook something. Then grandpa told me to go home, so I said, “Aww! But what’s going on and who is she??” But seems like they were going to have a private meeting, so okay, I went home. Gramps is a very tall and solid man with a lot of influence, and because of who and what he is aside from being a powerful kahuna, everybody listens to him. It doesn’t even matter how tough someone is so he must really be ‘somebody’ – at least with the Hawaiian spirits of any era – that I don’t know about, yet. I just never got around to it, other than the feeling that he is a very significant person. Kahuna wise, I’ve seen certain things. Influence wise, he’ll go into a rowdy trouble-making warrior camp himself and everybody suddenly everybody shuts up and behaves. I remember one night I went to visit him and there was some (spirit) party going on, and there was one long table where there were a lot of wahines at, and when I walked by following grandpa, few of them was looking at me with that ‘stink eye’ look, and one of them said something to the others about me after we passed. Evidently grandpa heard and went right up to them, and – I dunno what he said - but I actually saw his spirit had turned to fire, like his energies was fire. I could see him - his head - in the midst of the violent fire that was his spirit, his energies. I’m pretty certain that only I saw a part of grandpa’s spirit because although it was evident the lady knew she made a mistake, it didn’t look like anybody else saw what I saw. As an observer, I can see and feel how people are around him, even if they don’t know him and from what I noticed was that Lehua feels like someone who – at least kind of knows him or knows of him. And I might be wrong but after he said what he said to Lehua, seemed to me that I was sent home because they were going to have a private time together, some discussion about something, or… something different, I dunno. I asked him later what were they doing after I left, but conveniently, I couldn’t hear what he said. I also remember a large and rowdy group of big Hawaiian warriors that play dirty ‘love to fight’ type. Their warrior camp is between Wahiawa and the entrance to Haleiwa toward the mauka direction, back by the trees (I can’t pinpoint where, was so long ago), and so happen I was out walking along that stretch of road because I was feeling crappy and depressed that time, and just wanted to ‘walk’ somewhere there’s a lot of land or fields and no people or spirits. So as I walked along there was one or two warriors that came, and also saw over yonder, a large group of them that was looking and starting to come. Even their leader was like them, but not as ‘kolohe’. I didn’t know grandpa was watching over because next thing, I saw him and he went over to them, straight to the leader and told em something, then everybody let me alone in peace. Their rowdiness was ordered sustained and everyone was very obliging and quiet. I saw them at least twice more later, and none of them bothers me. Seen and always been around a lot of warriors of all kinds, and as far as Hawaiian warriors go, that group has got to be the rowdiest I’ve seen yet, like a bunch o’ pit bulls… cut-ears, everything. (Joking.) You know though, that group is still there and their place is there, and I wouldn’t be at all surprised if somebody found ‘something’ back there. Back to old Hawaiian women with long white hair, wearing a long white dress, I’ve encountered several times already, and honestly, I really don’t believe any of these women spirits were “Pele”. Now don’t misunderstand me… I am not proclaiming that Pele doesn’t exist. What I am saying is that from “my” experiences over the years with Hawaiian spirits, there are those that roam all over that fit the same description as Pele. I’ve seen them, and I’ve personally encountered and experienced at least two of them (that I can recall) and seen several… none of which was Pele. Even Lehua… when I told Wayne about her, he told me that the name “Lehua” has something to do with Pele, which certainly, I had no idea. It’s a story where Pele encountered a handsome young Hawaiian warrior named “Ohia” who was already in love with a young lady named, “Lehua” that upset Pele to the point where she turned Ohia into an ugly tree. When Lehua heard of what happened to him, she begged the gods to change him back but the gods refused, instead, changing her into a unique red flower blossom of the ‘Ohia tree’ that when picked it supposed to rain, metaphorically, being her tears of having her, the flower, separated from her lover, Ohia, the tree. (No, I haven’t asked ‘my Lehua’ about that. Not yet anyway.)Speaking of Lehua… after grandpa went back to the Big Island, I went to her and told her how badly I felt and that I was really sorry, which she understood, and that’s when I asked her howcome was she upset with me. She said it wasn’t me that she was upset at, it was those people that’s been/went up the Pali recently (then) and being disrespectful, telling me what happened. And because the spirits at the Pali are very good and long time friends of mine where back in the day I frequented there a lot, that’s how she knew who I was and thought she’d come to tell me about “those people” that she picked up I had some direct or indirect connection with that had really upset – not just her – but a lot of the Hawaiian spirits up there. (I shouldn’t tell you who ‘those people’ are but later I’ll tell you about Hawaiian spirits getting upset.) Ever since then, we became good friends. I go to visit up there and she’ll come out, doesn’t seem as anti-social as before, which is good. I remember late one night, I went up there to ask her something, and was calling her because I could tell she wasn’t around nearby. So, I tuned in to her, where ever she was, and kept calling her, same time wondering where she went. Then suddenly she came up from behind me so naturally I turned around and I gasped when I saw her because she was all white, like glowing white, and she had a really, very scary look with glaring eyes, looking evil too, and I said, “GEEZUS! Wow, scary, uh?!” She said sorry but couldn’t help because she was well into her ‘night look’ and came right away, concerned what the matter was. See, she goes out and about late at night roaming around the Pali and surround areas, and… from what I picked up, tries to make somebody see her so she can scare them. She walks alongside the street, crosses the street, stands or crouches down, and whatever else she does to scare somebody. Why? I’m not sure but the way I see it, she tries to keep people unforgotten about ‘them’ (the Hawaiian spirits) in this modern day and age, and making sure people have respect for, not just them, but the land that they cherished that’s thoughtlessly taken for granted in this day and age, tossing cigarette butts out the car window, SPITTING out the car window (that was from my personal list), dumping trash where ever it’s convenient, etc. It’s the same experience as, say you passed on and you see people coming into your yard or garden and disrespecting it this way and that way. I’m thinking now, though, maybe it’s not that young-old lady I saw because soon after she came out of the hallway and about, maybe 15 feet away from me, I lifted my arm, pointed at her, and firmly told her, “Stop right there! Don’t you dare come any closer!” and she didn’t; she just stopped. It’s been a pretty long time that I encountered a spirit like this one (in the same room) and it felt awesome, not just because that evil spirit stopped but because it’s been a long time with spirits of this nature, and in a sense, felt good to get the feel again, so to speak. The past several months though, I’ve experienced ‘spurts’ of seeing spirits with the black eyes, from people (spirits) that worship the devil to spirits that are really ‘not good’. Like this one night when I went to bed, I saw couple really negative, evil looking spirits with those black eyes, then next thing I knew, this female spirit was suddenly right in front my face, staring at me with those black eyes of hers. There’s no white area of the eyes at all, just black-black-black, everything. It’s not just the eyes being black that is really unpleasant to look at – it’s different from what you might see on TV or in the movies because they don’t even come close to what it’s really like – because it’s the “feeling” these type spirits give out. Some of them, when they’re staring you down with everything in and about you, you get this intense feeling of stillness, it’s really weird and very strange. There are all types of spirits like these, even children, and don’t anyone tell me that it’s probably spirits that just appear to be spirits because while that is true in some cases, in reality, a spirit is a spirit, no matter what the appearance of age, gender, whatever. A spirit is a spirit, PERIOD, and how young or old a spirit may appear in age does not always determine their innocence, weakness, or intelligence. Remember what I said about what you see and what you hear….? Negative spirits of all kinds are keenly insidious and they will take all the time they need to feel you, observe you, and plan how to go about you. This is one realistic reason why it is dangerous to experiment or fool around with spiritual methods without knowing anything about it or what to do because any form of making connections with spirits, unless you know what you’re doing and know that you’re connecting with the right spirit, you’re calling virtually any spirit that happens to be in the area. It’s like finding a telephone and dialing out without knowing who or where you’re calling, literally not knowing who’s gonna pick up your call on the other end. There are more cases with such experiences turning bad, it’s just that you don’t hear about most of them. There are more spiritual problems going out there than is openly known due to the fear of embarrassment, stigma, etc. Anyway, more about negatives another time. Again, that negative spirit stopped, to my surprise. In any case, my ‘shield’ was already reinforced - just incase - and I was confident that she couldn’t touch me, no matter who or what she was. Then someone on my left distracted me, so I quickly looked to my left then back toward the front, and saw that the negative spirit ahead was gone. So fine. I turned back to my left and saw it was that spirit that emitted such sadness – the really sickly looking one, but instead of a skinny, sickly looking bald girl, she was a smiling, happy, and healthy looking girl, wearing a dark blue satiny looking dress (definitely from the 70s) with little longer than shoulder length and slightly wavy hair, dark, and parted on the side, wearing a white pearl necklace. (Because I haven’t had much time or was in the right mood to come out and go over to help her, I connected with her (takes less effort for me) and lifted the negative experience she encountered when alive that she was stuck in.) She smiled happily at me then left to go where she belongs. What a transformation. After that, I just ‘came home’ and went to sleep. Okay, couple things I’ll note from what I’ve mentioned above. (By the way, I’m not really checking what I write so if there are any errors or thing that doesn’t make sense, just bypass because it’s not always easy for me to find the time or mood to write. And because there’s a LOT of things I learned that I want to share with you to help understand how things work on both sides, the best way is for me to include ‘stories on the side’ when the opportunity is there. So I hope you don’t mind my stories changing from one scenario to another and back.) In my experience with Lehua calling me, brings up a very interesting piece of information regarding spirits and “language”. Like the physical side, English is like the universal language on the spiritual side in communication with us. Sometimes, you may hear a spirit speaking in their native language or they will transmit it to you in a language that you can understand. I’ve experienced seeing my family in one of my former lives I had in Spain, and sometimes I’d hear them speaking in their native language, and sometimes, more particularly when conversing with me, English. I also experienced another situation when I was talking to some spirit friends of mine. Nothing so unusual about that, but I was talking fluent Spanish with them. That, was unusual. So there are spirits that may speak in another language as well as English, but for the most part, it is in the spiritual nature of energies for there to be an automatic translation where a foreign language will be spoken and transmitted to you in a language that you can understand. In any case, just like the appearance of a spirit, so are the words of a spoken language - it’s the extension of the actual energies being transmitted to you in some way or form, whether visually or audibly. Because when it comes to spirits, you may often hear me say, it’s all about connecting. Spiritual communication is a connection between parties. Spiritual connections is the reason why many psychics say that everyone is psychic in his/her own way, and that is because we all have a spirit and capable of some form or level of spiritual connection. Because we are on the physical side, we are created of two entities – two selves – our physical self and our spirit self, and when you, me, or anyone else experiences ghosts, haunting, whatever, it’s all about having connected spiritually, whether the spirit connects to us or we connect to them, or both. Okay this subject with language, I’ll add one other thing which is relatively the same and it has to do with appearance with spirits that we are familiar with from a previous physical life before your life you’re experiencing right now. Let’s take me for an actual example, that life I had in Spain when my name back then was Carolina Herrera. Okay so one day I went to Spain on the other side to visit family (right here I’ll add another short story about the other side). In most cases, they will not see me as “Laurene” but they will see me as “Carolina”. Even IF they saw me as “Laurene” they’ll know it’s me. You remember when I said to be careful of what you see and hear because what you see and hear can always deceive or delude you, so to always go by your feelings first? In a sense this is the same thing, it’s what the spirit sees from the connection they had with you. Spirits too, they won’t always know or see everything we give them credit for because oftentimes they’ll see what they connect with, if you catch what I’m saying. Even me, when I spiritually go out, I’m not always attentive to what’s there or who’s there, just what I’m paying attention to – depends on my mood or whatever. I can have a whole crowd of spirits standing before me but I’ll only see one or two that’s right in front or someone looking at me or someone who catches my eye. Situations like that. Now before I forget, visiting a former life on the other side. On the other side, there are various levels, dimensions, or whatever you wanna call it. Generally, there is, like a ‘common ground’ on the other side where most spirits go when they pass on or where they mainly stay until they’re ready to reincarnate again, if they decide to. (Oh, another short story.) That side is a lot like this side but a very peaceful, happy, and bright world, where you’ll see loved ones that went before you, and whatever. Now that ‘common ground’ level itself has different realms, also known as, what I call “eras” where spirits that, say, lived a hundred years ago, are in their common ground in their place of the last life they lived. Take my life back then as “Carolina”… if I didn’t reincarnate since then, my spirit may still be there, with them, in that era. Each dimensional era varies in time, depending how detailed of the era to be experienced, like in the most modern era, there is the realm where I’ve been, seen, and experienced spirits that were back in the 70s until the most recent time, like ‘now’. There’s another behind that one that’s in the late 60s that goes backwards till… I dunno, I guess in the 1930s. It’s really interesting to visit various realms and dimensions on the other side. Imagine a middle line. One step above the line would be the common ground, then with each step up, it gets more ‘spiritual’ per se. The higher you go, the higher your spirit BUT there’s also other dimensions on the spiritual-spiritual side where many spirits are all in white and… well, I guess you can say it kinda looks like, in the movies, kinda sorta…? It’s hard for me to explain because there’s a lot of dimensions, levels, and all that over there, hard to explain. See, even if you, Tom, Dick, or Harry’s spirit crosses over, one may (oftentimes) go to the common ground after your spiritual ‘welcoming party’ greets you over, while some spirits on a mission may go to a special place where they assess their own life they had just completed. Rewinding back to spiritual ‘appearances’ like ‘languages’. Oh… that girl at the haunted house that was transformed. How I was able to help her without going to her – right – was by connecting with her which you don’t have to be in physical or even spiritual presence. Think about that one. Sometimes when a person or spirit is out there helping others, sometimes their energies alone can – so to speak – ‘wake’ a spirit up out of its zone or state of limbo that got him or her stuck, like someone being asleep until the lights are turned on, then they wake up. Generally it’s the same thing. (Continued...)

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