15:55 -- bore me! I would love to hear how she is communicating with you.

I am(or was) definitely one of those people who does not believe in ghosts or eerie coincidences but I can't tell you how many times I've been thinking of a song or a group and it pops up on my IPod (on shuffle with 7000 songs to choose from). Also, since my mom died, several things have happened that I cannot bore you with here that are inexplicable other than her 'messaging' us.

I lived in a haunted house for about a year in my early 20s and weird stuff happened all the time. Scared the hell out of me! I think there were multiple *beings* there because some things seemed like silly pranks while other things seemed really agressive.

* Doors opening and closing right in front of me.
* Dishes breaking in my hands for no reason.
* Footsteps walking around the house at night. One night the footsteps walked right up to my bedroom door but no one was there when I opened it.
* Similar to a PP, nailpolish, lipstick, etc. would disappear for weeks at a time and show up in the middle of a shelf or floor. One time, a bottle of nailpolish was sitting on the washing machine when I got home from work.
* I would be enveloped by strong perfume smells when I had the flu or a cold or a bad case of food poisoning.
* Frequent, LOUD banging coming from the furnace room.
* The cat would stare and eventually growl at something in the corner of the bedroom while laying beside me on the bed. There was nothing there.
* There were times the overall feeling of the house was uneasy. I hated those nights.

I went to the cemeteryone winter shortly after my mo m passed away, when I still wasn't sure where exactly her stone lay. It has snowed, so the entire grassy area nearby was covered. As I walked over to the general area where I knew it was, I could see peering through the snow the edge of her marker and the picture I lay on it from a previous visit. Closer still, I realized there was no other break in the snow but right there.

Other inexplicable things surround her passing, like: my brother and I each had the same dream about her telling us how she passed away and that she was okay - had the same dream at the same time nbut didn't share until weeks later.
Also, the night she passes away, I saw a woman walling on the street in the dark that looked just like her, similar dress and hair. I am convinced it was her likeness but maybe not in the flesh ( a spirit )I but never figured out what I was supposed to 'learn'be from seeing this.

I used to be spooked at the idea of seeing my mother or feeling her presence, but not anymore. I ask her all of the time to communicate with me. I miss her too much to be afraid of her vision.

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Anonymous wrote:Once, I lost my keys -- for DAYS.

Then one day, I walked into my apartment and they were lying on the floor in the absolute center of the room, right in traffic. No WAY I would have missed them.

PRAISE YAWEH!

Smartass! LOL

^^ meant to say I was PP who used to feel the presence

^^ PP AGAIN..

I also had a dream that my dad died a week before his death, and dreamt his exact cause of death (heart attack). The night before he died I dreamt that all my teeth fell out.

When I got pregnant by surprise I had a dream about holding embryos in my hand.

I grew up in a religious family but always had the freedom to choose my own way.

I find it amazing how God has a special way of talking to me and this is what really has caught me. I've explored every way available to me but still I can't wrap my mind around how God insists in having a special personal relationship to me. And the most beautiful thing ia that He's definitely open to having such a relationship with every human being but we're the ones who don't care about it.

For some people my experiences might sound spooky, weird or whatever but for me it's just that little reminder that He's there for me... yup, just as casual as that friend calling just to check on you and ask how you're doing.

Simple as that.

After my dad died I never told anyone but I could always 'feel' a presence late at night in my room. My dad died when I was a teen and when I was in my early 20's I had a friend sleep over. She was 'psychic' or so she said. As I was laying there in the bed, I didn't say anything but I could feel such a strong presence. My friend just rolled over and said "Wow your room is really crowded tonight!!!"

I'd never told her or anyone else about feeling a presence. It freaked me out!!!

A man in my office had a heart attack and was having a very slow recovery and had been out for at least four months or so and there were no plans for him to come back. I was driving in with my coworker and told her I had a dream that he came the office to say hello and was in a wheelchair. I am not sh*tting you, we walked in and he was there. And in the exact spot where he had been in my dream. I am glad i told my coworker the dream so I had a witness!

3:14 poster here. I do think of Pi every time I see the number! I have checked out the bible verses, while powerful, none seem to "speak to me". Yeah, I would not make a good psychic

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Anonymous wrote:

Anonymous wrote:I had a dream about 9/11 before it happened. I never have nightmares and never wake up my husband for a bad dream. But I did for this one. I remember saying, "It's so weird I would dream about being in a plane crash in NYC; but why the hell would I also dream about being terrorized by some kind of .... demons on the plane?"

About 24 hours after 9/11 I remembered my dream and it was such a horrifying feeling....

I'm poster 16:52 and I had something similar happen. I had a dream that I was running into burning buildings trying to save people. I woke up, turned on the news and 30 seconds after I turned it on, I watched the 2nd plane hit.

This happened to me too. I had a horrible, vivid dream that I was in a burning building that was falling down, with a bunch of other people all trying to get out. Some kind of evil force had come alive and was terrorizing us. The government tried to hunt it, but the more they shot at it the more it multiplied. Every 10 years or so it would come back again and destroy everyone but a few survivors. It was such a scary and vivid dream that I told my roommate about it as soon as I woke up. The next moment the girl across the hall came running over to tell us about the first plane.

Scary.

Anonymous wrote:

Anonymous wrote:I had a dream about 9/11 before it happened. I never have nightmares and never wake up my husband for a bad dream. But I did for this one. I remember saying, "It's so weird I would dream about being in a plane crash in NYC; but why the hell would I also dream about being terrorized by some kind of .... demons on the plane?"

About 24 hours after 9/11 I remembered my dream and it was such a horrifying feeling....

I'm poster 16:52 and I had something similar happen. I had a dream that I was running into burning buildings trying to save people. I woke up, turned on the news and 30 seconds after I turned it on, I watched the 2nd plane hit.

This happened to me too. I had a horrible, vivid dream that I was in a burning building that was falling down, with a bunch of other people all trying to get out. Some kind of evil force had come alive and was terrorizing us. The government tried to hunt it, but the more they shot at it the more it multiplied. Every 10 years or so it would come back again and destroy everyone but a few survivors. It was such a scary and vivid dream that I told my roommate about it as soon as I woke up. The next moment the girl across the hall came running over to tell us about the first plane.

Anonymous wrote:Right before the recent VA/DC earthquake I dreamt the Washington monument was leaning over. I have heard knocking on the wall when no one was there- it was a house, my roommates heard it too. Most recently the number 3:14 or 3.14 keeps appearing. Anyone have any ideas what that is about?

3.143 is Pi! And take your pick of bible verses.

Anonymous wrote:Once, I lost my keys -- for DAYS.

Then one day, I walked into my apartment and they were lying on the floor in the absolute center of the room, right in traffic. No WAY I would have missed them.

PRAISE YAWEH!