tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3729473620051154675.post6474670306976348887..comments2024-01-16T04:38:10.648-08:00Comments on Coolred's Rant: Games we played in the dark...Coolred38http://www.blogger.com/profile/07502256532402473484noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3729473620051154675.post-66403471243940178322011-11-25T21:15:01.197-08:002011-11-25T21:15:01.197-08:00I like it your story so next time don't be sca...I like it your story so next time don't be scaredPOEA Workhttp://poea-jobsabroad.blogspot.com/noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3729473620051154675.post-88735003830567117362011-07-05T06:37:11.763-07:002011-07-05T06:37:11.763-07:00Wow, Oby, that story is incredible! :)
Thanks for...Wow, Oby, that story is incredible! :)<br /><br />Thanks for reminding me of fun times playing hide and seek with cousins and siblings. :)Susannehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03115294023069458287noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3729473620051154675.post-38863664382789658432011-06-24T17:07:23.559-07:002011-06-24T17:07:23.559-07:00Ghosts...I definitely believe.
Once I was walking...Ghosts...I definitely believe.<br /><br />Once I was walking and thinking very strongly about my grandfather who had dies a few years prior. As I was walking someone tapped me rather firmly on my shoulder. I stopped and turned around to see who had come up behind me and no one was there. I think Grandpa was trying to tell me "I may be dead, but I am not far from here."<br /><br />Another time my mom and I purposely went to one of the most haunted houses in the USA...Myrtles PLantation in La. It is known to be quite haunted. After dinner we were sitting on the back porch with some other people and just talking among ourselves. Suddenly my mom looked up and off into the distance at the little lake that was there and the gazebo that stood in the middle of the lake with a small bridge leading to it. She had a small smile on her face and I asked her what she was smiling about. She said, "Look at those two walking out on the bridge. Isn't it sweet the way one has her arm over the others shoulder?" I looked and asked "where?" She said "right out there on the bridge. The ones walking toward the gazebo." I looked and looked and didn't see anything and told her so...she was absolutely incredulous that I said that. "Right there! Don't you see them walking out there on the bridge?" "Uh no mom...sure don't" The other people with us saw nothing either. hmmm...so later we asked the curator about that. She said that the two little girls who died at the house often are spotted walking on the bridge toward the gazebo, always one with her arm around the littler ones shoulder!<br /><br />Did mom lie? Maybe, but it isn't in her nature to do that. She seemed genuinely freaked out!obynoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3729473620051154675.post-50006151619672528032011-06-23T18:02:38.243-07:002011-06-23T18:02:38.243-07:00I've not experienced "ghosts" per se...I've not experienced "ghosts" per se, but I have felt the presence of a friend who had passed. <br /><br />To answer your previous question from your previous post, I think this is the reason I truly believe in an after life and in God. <br /><br />I wasn't scared, I KNEW it was him, I felt his presence, and I had a job to do. I ended up running into his former college roommate he did not know that our friend had passed some months before. I felt his presence the whole time before I informed his former roommate. Once the deed was done, I felt a sense of relief and his presence gone, but a sense of accomplishment. <br /><br />Since then, I have sensed him one other time and I was so happy. I keep wanting him to pay another "visit", I miss him. I don't "see" anything, but I definitely FEEL someone there.<br /><br />Great story by the way, reminds me of MY playing hide and seek in the dark days! :-)Angel Darlinghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07448714419764794219noreply@blogger.com