Ghost Stories & Paranormal Encounters

I feel compelled to write this as I experienced something very amazing and incredible at the same time. I’ve always been the type of person that is “sensitive” to things. I can tell when a person walks into a room if they are hurt emotionally or physically and it can literally make my heart ache. (Emergency rooms are overwhelming for me). I had a pretty rough childhood and instead of being angry I try to direct my love and positivity at everyone. I pray every time I hear an ambulance and always go out of my way to help my fellow man. I don’t like to see someone hurting. I’ve worked to advocate for abused kids my whole adult life.

Three years ago, I met my twin flame soul mate (For those of you who know what this means). He is also sensitive and sees things at times. He was in a possessed house as a child and can see shadows and ghosts easily. (When I feel them). When we met, our abilities exploded and we speak without talking and feel each others needs and wants. We’ve never argued because there is a weird seamless understanding between us.

Our lives were going pretty normal until he visited with his father in January. His dad is a Messianic Jew and is very against me because I was raised Catholic. In a fit of rage, he asked the Lord to smite my fiancé after spewing vileness in my name calling me crazy, a whore, evil, etc. I don’t know if he meant to do anything, but since then things in our lives have changed.

Our relationship continues to be amazing and such a blessing, but everything around us has had problems. We’ve had financial problems, he lost his job, our apartment has a million little issues, I’ve had car problems, etc. The worst was the past month when I suffered a miscarriage.

I had a feeling it was gonna happen from the positive pregnancy test, but tried to ignore it. The day I found out I was miscarrying, he found a shell in his pocket (Long story, but this shell appears every time me and him have been hopeless). Well long story short, I’ve been feeling this heaviness, like a curse on me and last night I had a bad feeling.

I talked to my fiancé about it, and as we talked in bed he suddenly said that he was beginning to see shadows and he thought something was being disturbed. I saw a little flickering and I was terrified. He turned on the lights and brought out the scriptures and prayed for our home to be blessed and the “creature” to be dispelled. I stared into his eyes the whole time while he prayed and suddenly a thought popped into my head. I don’t mean to be graphic, but the trashcan still had in it some bloody feminine products from the miscarriage. I just said, we need to get rid of the trash. My fiancé then finished praying and told me to get dressed and that he didn’t want to scare me, but we needed to take the trash out now.

Again, I was scared out of my mind. It was 2:30 am. When we went outside, he told me that before I said anything, he saw a demon by the trashcan. My fiancé added that it was small but we were both in amazement that we picked up on it. He forgot there was that “stuff” in the trashcan. We thanked God and went back into our apartment. Everything felt “lighter”.

I feel calmer and more at peace, but again I’m still scared about everything and what the future holds. Thank you all for listening and blessings to everyone.

Sent in by Anonymous, Copyright 2011 TrueGhostTales.com