Title: a story about my friend
Post by: Nay on May 25, 2004, 16:50:13
Post by: Nay on May 25, 2004, 16:50:13
That was interesting! But no profanity Mar..[:D]
Nay
Nay
Title: a story about my friend
Post by: mar10fl on May 26, 2004, 13:30:37
Post by: mar10fl on May 26, 2004, 13:30:37
sry! forgot about the rules once again
*gives nay a ruler and holds out hand cringing*
*gives nay a ruler and holds out hand cringing*
Title: a story about my friend
Post by: mar10fl on May 25, 2004, 16:36:22
Post by: mar10fl on May 25, 2004, 16:36:22
this may not be an OBE story but it involves spirits and i believe it is very cool.
a few years ago my friend moved into a new house. him, his sister, and mother, while sleeping in this house, began to experience terrible dreams and had extreme difficulty sleeping at all during the night. meanwhile, on a trip to a local ski resort, my friend staying in a hotel, he experienced something he had never felt before. he woke up screaming at the top of his lungs "GRANDMA GRANDPA I HAVE A SECOND CHANCE!!!!" (remember this). so back to the house. his mother had an extremely vivid dream of a teenage boy dying in my freinds closet. upon further research and talk with the neighbors, she came to find out that there HAD been a boy who lived here with his grandparents and he died while sniffing butane in his closet. he was a troubled boy they believe and the family could not endure the troubles they had sleeping any longer. so they called an exorcist. (when my friend got to this part i was like pshhh yeah right thats bulls**t what is she going to do) so anyways the exorcist arrived at the house, said not a word, and went straight up to my friends room. she said "the energy in this room is unbearably high, could you please leave the room right now?(to my freind)". after about a half hour, she came out and explained that all he wanted was a second chance and he felt so ashamed that he let down his grandparents. she eventually got him to accept his death and said he was now at peace. my friend told her about the incident at the ski resort, and the exorcist said that the boy was, in a sense, living inside my friend for a time. during that night he took over my friends body momentarily and got up screaming "grandma grandpa!" etc. i dont know about you guys but this story was pretty amazing to me and it has shone light on an area of extreme doubt for me. i now am not so quick to judge people and what they do. it has also inspired me to make a goal of entering the M-band (read monroes books) and communicating with those deceased. it could help them and it would make me feel very good about myself knowing i assisted someone in moving on with their undying life. interesting though huh
a few years ago my friend moved into a new house. him, his sister, and mother, while sleeping in this house, began to experience terrible dreams and had extreme difficulty sleeping at all during the night. meanwhile, on a trip to a local ski resort, my friend staying in a hotel, he experienced something he had never felt before. he woke up screaming at the top of his lungs "GRANDMA GRANDPA I HAVE A SECOND CHANCE!!!!" (remember this). so back to the house. his mother had an extremely vivid dream of a teenage boy dying in my freinds closet. upon further research and talk with the neighbors, she came to find out that there HAD been a boy who lived here with his grandparents and he died while sniffing butane in his closet. he was a troubled boy they believe and the family could not endure the troubles they had sleeping any longer. so they called an exorcist. (when my friend got to this part i was like pshhh yeah right thats bulls**t what is she going to do) so anyways the exorcist arrived at the house, said not a word, and went straight up to my friends room. she said "the energy in this room is unbearably high, could you please leave the room right now?(to my freind)". after about a half hour, she came out and explained that all he wanted was a second chance and he felt so ashamed that he let down his grandparents. she eventually got him to accept his death and said he was now at peace. my friend told her about the incident at the ski resort, and the exorcist said that the boy was, in a sense, living inside my friend for a time. during that night he took over my friends body momentarily and got up screaming "grandma grandpa!" etc. i dont know about you guys but this story was pretty amazing to me and it has shone light on an area of extreme doubt for me. i now am not so quick to judge people and what they do. it has also inspired me to make a goal of entering the M-band (read monroes books) and communicating with those deceased. it could help them and it would make me feel very good about myself knowing i assisted someone in moving on with their undying life. interesting though huh