My story is a remarkable one. I have three children, two daughters and a son. We have always known that we were gifted in an unusual
way, but we never understood how unusual this gift was until we came upon a world which exists within ours that most people can not
see or understand.
In September of '99, my youngest daughter informed me that she saw ghosts. As she began to describe her experiences to me I realized
that this was something which frightened her and that she did not know why it was happening. My oldest daughter then told me that she
can feel them in the house, and that she knows what they're thinking but that she could not see them. I, on the other hand, have always
felt an energy at various times which would move through me and fills my entire being as if I had passed through some invisible wall.
Between the three of us we were convinced that there was a presence other than ourselves living in our home. We decided to
experiment one evening with all three of our gifts. I asked my daughter if she could see any in our home at that particular time.
She told us that there were three angels. They did not have wings but had a golden glow around them and looked very beautiful.
She also said that they were there for certain members of the family because each of them always stayed close to whom they were there
for. She then said that there were other people too who were not angels but were in various rooms of the house.
I asked her to tell me if there was one in the room with us and she said yes. She pointed to the corner of the room and described a
man who looked like he came from another time. She described what he was wearing and his physical features. I got up and walked over
to the spot where she had pointed. I felt an incredible amount of energy fill my body.
My daughter got very excited, "Mom! he's putting his arms around you!" My older daughter then began to receive information from
this spirit. She told me his name was Michael, that we had been married in another lifetime. That they had lived in England and that
he had died early in life from a disease of which she could not understand. She said that he was fascinated by our computer, he had
the first typewriter. She then began to complain of a headache. That evening we made our way around the entire home and made the
aquaintance of several more entities.
Since that evening we have not interacted with our housemates. We know that they exist. We don't talk about it with other people due
to the fact that they wouldn't understand our capability or the existance of these spirits. But they are indeed here and everywhere.
We live with them and accept that it is part of our world and in most cases they are here to protect us and guide us.
