Portal/Door
This happening simply has me baffled. My mother and I saw the same exact thing, only in different locations and at the same time.
In my backyard I saw a sort of 'door.' It hovered about 4 inches above the ground, had rounded corners and was filled with a dense white fog. I couldn't even see the mid section of the tree because this 'door' blocked it from my view.
I brushed it off as imagination (bad habit of mine), since I had only seen it in the corner of my eye and... foolishly... didn't hasten to look at it head-on. Hours later I told my mother and sister about it. They both looked at each other in disbelief. They told me that they had seen the exact same thing while driving down the road; less than a minute away from the house. The 'door' they saw was floating above a neighborhood entrance sign. My mother saw it head-on for several seconds. I often wonder if that really was a portal, and that perhaps that's the reason I got such clear evp's for a time there.
Spirits
Patrick is the only spirit I’ve seen head-on. Other than him, I’ve only seen two other spirits. Both experiences happened during the day and weren’t frightening at all. One was the silhouette of a man (wearing a strange hat with a large bill; like a Railroad hat) in my sister's sun room. It was during my nephew's 3rd (?) birthday party. The french doors to the sun room were closed, and I saw the shadow of a man walking in that room, heading toward the laundry room where my sister's dog was being kept during the party.
The second one was at my sister's house, too. (This is a different house). I spent a week in Austin, taking care of the kids while my sister was working. The day I was to leave, I woke up early to get dressed. When I finished getting ready, the kids were still asleep in the guest room so I sat in there with them again. A couple minutes later, on the other side of my sister's closed french doors, I saw the silhouette/shadow of a little girl walking toward the front door.
I discovered years later that my sister DID have the spirit of a little girl in her house. She was a student at my sister's school who had died, and who lived across the street from my sister. My sister (and a few other members in my family) do have psychic abilities and my sister communicates with spirits a lot; especially through her dreams. It turns out that this little girl hung out at their house for quite some time. I do think my sister has helped her move on to the Other Side since. (She was really starting to interfere with my sister's sleep schedule. Lol! My sister told her they needed to set up a few ground rules. Either she respects she and her family, or she needed to move on. About a week later, when my sister and her kids were cooking supper after school together, they ALL heard a little girl laugh and say - "Buh-Bye!" A few nights later, her husband saw the little girl standing at the end of the bed. Her husband isn't a fan of the paranormal, by the way. But my sister got the feeling that she was just telling him goodbye as well).
Other Dreams -
Healing Waters
I dreamed once about a place where people go to who had died from drawn-out, debilitating diseases. (They might have even been people with diseases on earth and they were astral traveling to those waters to aid in their healing). At least that’s the feeling I received.
There was a creek with LOTS of people - young and old - in it, smiling and having fun. I knew that the water was healing them. There was a Victorian house kind of nearby, too, but I mainly remember the creek.
Little Boy
This is one that has always puzzled me. I dreamed this years ago, around the time I was having my possible past lives dreams. (Though this dream was NOT PL related).
I was at my Grandma’s old house, the one she lived in when I was little. (We lived in the same neighborhood). I walked out the front door to go to the car and leave. When I was next to the driveway, a little boy around 5 years old ran up to me and clung to me for dear life. He begged and pleaded for me to stay there with him. He was crying crocodile tears; as if his world was going to come to an end if I left. I was shocked b/c I had absolutely no idea that this boy was so attached to me, and I was upset b/c I really wanted to go… but how could I when he was crying so deeply for me to stay?
This is the strange part:
I was dressed in modern clothes and my surroundings were modern, yet the boy’s clothes weren’t. He wore little pants that went to his knees, a brown coat, hat and buttoned boots.
Turns out that in real life, my Grandma’s old neighbors were German and they used to have a little boy who died when he was four or five years old. Poor thing had a hole in his heart. Mom even said he used to wear the type of clothing I described the boy in my dream as wearing.
Happiest Place On Earth
I had a recurring dream right before Christmas. I was with Mom inside some really fancy place, yet part of it was still under construction. In particular I remember a white fireplace (not painted yet) in a room still filled with dust from construction. Some lady is walking ahead of us, leading us somewhere. She opens these big doors (nothing fancy at all), and I realize with SHOCK that I’m on the balcony of Cinderella’s castle at WDW.
Well, come Christmas morning I was watching the WDW Christmas Parade on tv when – lo and behold – they’re showing a clip of an actual SUITE being built inside Cinderella’s castle.
Click HERE for pics
The Other Side
This dream was me and my father on The Other Side. My father was newly arrived and in total awe that he was there. He was almost 'out of it' because he was in such shock.
I remember it being very sunny and showing him these thatched-roof cottages where he would be staying. It was a really cozy, comforting and pretty place. However, all this time all I could think about was leaving my father to go to where I wanted to be. I remember thinking that tending to Dad's arrival was my "duty" and that I could not wait to get back to somebody. (I don't know who I was so anxious to return to, but I now think it was Patrick). I also don't know if this dream was a memory or the future. I don't know if I was there before my father, or if we arrived together. All I know is it was very familiar territory to me and I was beyond elated to be back. I was definitely HOME.
Grandma Kept Her Word
This is a dream my uncle had.
My grandmother was A DOG FREAK! I mean, this woman would take me on little tours of where each of her dogs were buried in the backyard. She allowed her dogs to have TWO of those miniature Baby Ruth Candy bars a day, yet my sister and I were only allowed one. Lol! She always told us that her job up in Heaven was going to be taking care of animals, and I believe that she is.
After my sweet Bambi passed, my uncle out in California told us about a dream he had had. He saw my grandmother (his mother) inside some fancy room. Along the walls were tiny wooden beds all lined up. The little headboards had names on them. He laughed when he told us that it reminded him of the beds the Seven Dwarfs slept in from Disney's Snow White. Lol! Grandma kept calling Bambi's name, and after a few seconds he saw Bambi leap onto one of the little beds, wagging her tail and smiling. He said he'd never seen a happier dog.
And my uncle knew absolutely nothing about her wish to have her job on The Other Side be taking care of animals. She's only told my mother, so his dream was proof to us that Grandma was communicating with him AND that our Bambi was being looked after.
Dream About A Spirit
I was in my bed, and there at the end of the bed is a male spirit sort of hovering. He had short black hair and there was an aura with VIVID COLORS surrounding him. Gold, orange, red, etc. Very vivid and bright. Incredibly vivid. In this dream he kept asking me if I loved him. But the entire time, when I answered that – “Yes, I love you. You know that” – I knew the whole time that I was basically humoring him; saying that just so that he would leave. He kept asking me – over and over again – if I really loved him. It was bordering on pestering even.
This spirit was definitely not Patrick.
Not because of the black hair, but b/c when Patrick comes to me in my dreams (even in disguise) the EMOTIONS coming from both sides are equal and very strong, and in this dream my feelings vs this spirit’s feelings were in no way equal. Also, Patrick never speaks in my dreams. He communicates more telepathically. And besides.... these days I pretty much instantly recognize Patrick in a dream. His energy and our feelings are always the same. On my side, I'm either petrified of him or so madly in love I'd give my life for him.
I didn’t receive a guardian angel/spirit guide vibe with this spirit either. (They wouldn't ask a question like that anyway). I don’t know if this dream was a visitation, a nothing dream, or a dream echoing something in my waking life. I have absolutely no idea. It was just strange. I’ve dreamt about spirits before, but this was different. Very out of the ordinary. I really didn't receive a very good vibe with this dream. Not horrible, but annoying.
* Update *
Found this in a dream dictionary:
To see an aura around you or someone else, suggests that some important information is being relayed to you in the dream and you need to pay close attention to the message. You need to draw on this energy for strength.
Like Spinning in the Teacups at Disney
8-22-11
I don't know what to think, but I had a really strange experience last night. I was in my bedroom on my laptop, working on transferring one of my old dream blogs to another. After a while I thought I'd do something out of the ordinary and make myself a hot cup of cappuccino even though it was getting late. So here it is around 10 pm, and I'm downstairs in the kitchen. I was afraid of the kitchen light waking my father upstairs, so I just used a small flashlight to see by. After boiling the water for a small bit, I take a spoon from the drawer on the other side of where I'd been standing. INSTANTLY, I feel a rush of dizziness. I thought that was weird, but ignored it because it was immediately gone once I returned to the stove.
After setting the spoon down, waiting for the water to boil already, I start pacing the kitchen. No joke, but the very second I was in the center of the kitchen the dizziness returned with A PUNCH. I mean it was so incredibly strong and like nothing I'd ever felt before. In the middle of trying to get through the dizziness, I realize that the second I stepped just an inch away from the center of the room... the dizziness was gone immediately. I started seeing a pattern here, so I stepped back to where I felt dizzy... and it happened again. I go to my mother's room to tell her about all this. I wanted to know if she felt the same thing, so she goes in there and confirms everything. She felt the same thing in the exact spot, and it would go away the very first second she stepped away. The only difference is I felt incredibly dizzy - I mean major - in that spot while Mom felt a lot of sinus pressure and a little nausea.
While talking to her in the kitchen, I step closer to her. I wasn't really thinking about feeling it again, but THE SECOND that I stepped just on the edge of that specific area, that wave of dizziness struck full force. (And all which touched that area that time were my toes! Not even a whole foot. Lol!) I stepped away, and.... gone immediately. I was a little lightheaded this time around, but nothing at all like before.
Fastforward to about a minute later, and I test it again. This time I didn't feel it in my head at all. No dizziness, but from my feet up to right below my knees I felt like I was walking on air. It was a very floaty feeling, but only in my legs. I was a little light headed still, but it was hardly noticeable.
By the way, when all this was happening my mother got out Dad's K2 meter. (Which hadn't even occurred to me). It never flashed a reading in that area, and remember that the light wasn't even on. The only place it flashed at all was around the ice maker to the freezer and the wall behind the stove. I never felt anything near the stove, and that freezer I lean up against several times a day to fill the dogs' water dish with the refrigerator water. I've lived here 6 years and not once have I ever felt dizzy like that in the kitchen or near the fridge.
So what the heck could this have been? My first instinct was high EMF, but I can't rationalize that theory. (Because of what I just wrote above). I even looked up information online about symptoms of carbon monoxide and radon poisoning. Do you think it could possibly be a spirit? My mother did feel a fingernail run itself across her leg the other night, and last night she felt the same thing across her foot while we were in the kitchen. Nothing else out of the ordinary happened.
Now, I did have a dream about Grandma a day or two ago but I don’t think this is related to her.
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