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Originally posted by FelineCurious
reply to post by Scribe611
As regards the past life how did it feel being told that? Did it resonate with you?
Originally posted by Scribe611
Anyway, my friend's vision of me in that past life, the wounds matching current issues I have today, plus the fact that "Wreck of the Edmund Fitzgerald" has had a deep effect on me from the first time I heard it makes me think he may be right. I still get chills just thinking about that song, and the first time I heard it I froze in my tracks and stared at the radio until it finished. I wasn't even in my teens when I heard it the first time.
To this day when I hear it start, I suck in my breath and focus 100% on that song. Waves of chills rush all over me, and my heart races a bit. So yeah, I guess you could call that resonance!
Originally posted by sled735
I posted this in the middle of the thread somewhere. I'm posting again for the newcomers.
This is the spirit of my cousin's deceased husband. He is standing beside a tree he planted at Christmas time when they were first married.
His daughter took a picture of the snow one evening, and when she downloaded it, her dad was standing there...
Oh... and it was a few days before Christmas when she took the picture.
I think he wanted to say hello, and let them know he was still with them.
What do you all think about this? Comments please. :-)
Originally posted by bigfatfurrytexan
The restroom was through my sisters room (apparently the additions were not well planned over the years). When I would go to the restroom at night, i would be overcome with immense fear. To get there I had to walk downstairs into the kitchen, then through her room at the back of the house. The door that went to her room was originally the back door.
The dread and terror would climax as i went downstairs, and immediately stopped when I went into her room (left the kitchen). If i stayed in the kitchen or living room, the dread would come. If my dad fell asleep in the living room, he would awake with dread like I describe. It only happened late at night/early morning.
While I lived in that house I bought 4 different copies of Metallica's Master of Puppets. Each time i bought one, it came up missing within a week. Of course, they could have been stolen....but i didn't really bring more than 2 folks into the house. Regardless, I just started making copies from a friends tape (the old cassette tape days). I had another 10 or so stolen before i just gave up).