posted on Dec, 23 2017 @ 03:40 AM
a reply to: trollz
As for the balls and beams of light. The balls were around the Catskill mountain area. I went to a festival up that way and stayed in the area for a
couple of weeks. The light would flutter not blink and not just glow. And the beams we're in the night sky, they would just go in the opposite
direction to that of a meteor fragment except it left a faint trail in the sky.
My grandfather now...this was a weird one. He passed away before Christmas last year from Alzheimer's, I was in Bellingham, MA at a random gas station
that I never went to in my life, never been to Bellingham except for that time to get gas. Well, I notice this woman looking over at me she's in her
late 40s if I was to guess, no clue who she is. But she's just looking at me like she knew me. Meanwhile I come to realize I have no money for gas
when she comes over to me frantic looking saying "honey I had to come over here, something is telling me to. She says she sees an older man, very
talented with his hands he has a few dogs with him, due to paranoia I look around thinking I'm being followed when I say "wait...? What did you just
say?" She tells me: "his name is George, he wants you to know everything is going to be ok, do not worry about anything. Being in this intense moment
I shed some happy tears, not really sure what just happened she looks in the back window and sees a stuffed bear with the number 55 on it and over
joyed she says that it is a sentimental number to her and this meeting is something that was supposed to happen. She then leaves to her vehicle for a
moment and comes back to give me $30 to fill my tank to get home...baffled, sad and happy and extremely confused I do so and leave for home. I to this
day do not know what happened, nor can I explain it other than how it happened.
As for my ex fiance she was murdered and left in the woods between the train tracks and Connecticut River in Holyoke, MA back in 2014. It went
unsolved of course. Bad town? I guess those types of things happen there more often than they should. Well as for her she spoke to me through
meditation, and also came to me several times for 3 years in the same reoccurring dream. The dream is not pleasant, the dream like many for me starts
with me realizing through the black nothing that I am all of a sudden in the middle of some woods that I do not recognize and I start walking only to
come up on her dead body. About that time she's trying to tell me something but over the loud chirping of birds and crickets I have to get close
enough to her to hear her talk. Still I am not able to hear anything she is saying. It's about the time that her open eyes make contact with mine that
I wake up sweating and in a sheer panic. This girl was my soulmate, she was everything to me. I to this day like clockwork have that dream about every
other month since maybe a month or 2 after it happened.
edit on 12/230923/1717 by DozerNE because: Left some info out