Lorna… One encounter happened exactly a month after my Mother died .
Sitting on the sofa watching TV , I saw a flash of light . At first I thought it was car head lights . This continued at the same time every evening , for the next few evenings . So I thought nothing of it …
One evening , this happened again , only the light came from a different direction . This time I sat and watched it .
The round shaped light hovered near the stairs . It then changed direction again , and headed for the dining room . I followed it , and for some reason called out Mum … The light stopped , and came towards me , it then disappeared before my eyes … I never saw it again . I never mentioned the light to my children or my then husband .
A few years later , my eldest daughter told me that Granny used to come a visit her . She told me that granny would sit on her bed and tell her stories . My daughter told me things about my Mothers life that she couldn’t possibly know .
I asked my daughter when this happened . I was shocked to find out that it was the same time I was seeing the light …
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The experience of UFO sightings.
These experiences were sent to me by an anonymous and respectable person. What you read is his own account of what he has witnessed. I respect and thank him for coming forward and allowing his experiences to be shown.
Alan. (S.P.I. Founder).
I am currently 54 years of age and in August 2015 will be 55.
These experiences/sightings have been occuring since I was 5 or 6 years old. I have no idea why? My encounters/sightings have been many and varied but I believe they are all intertwined and come from the same tree; even though it may have several branches.
November 2011.
Just after midnight, 12.30am on a Saturday morning I went to the back door for a smoke before going to bed. As I stood there smoking I noticed a purple/pinkish light strobing in the sky to my left, the right side was blocked by the flat above us. I walked further out into the yard and saw this object shaped like a tulip hanging in the sky around 300 feet up. The light was coming from the nose of this object. As I watched a white ball of light fizzed across the sky and stopped around a 100 feet from the first object, this then turned into a white disc with a black rim. It then folded itself in half,( I can only describe the action as like someone stretching and flexing their muscles after a long work out), as it bent double the back of the disc seemed to ripple like living flesh. After this the disc just hung where it was, floating from side to side. After a few minutes the first object joined the second one and it changed into a disc shape, both discs then slowly flew off, side by side. When they were almost out of sight their appearance changed to red orbs just before they dissapeared.
Arond two weeks before this sighting I saw a cigar shaped object in the same area of the sky, although much higher and further away. This was hanging at an angle above the clouds which were lit up by the object. This light from the object seemed to hang like cobwebs from the clouds, ( I know this is not possible but that is how it looked!). After around 30 seconds the light went out and it dissapeared.
After the sightings of the two objects, which lasted around 10 minutes I went back inside and my wife was emerging from the bedroom; she had a disturbing dream concerning a tulip shaped object flying around her head while a group of small people watched her through the bedroom window…………surley connected do you think?
Sept 2013.
September 2013 cont……
At this time I was working as a chef at a holiday camp in the middle of the New Forest, it was a Tuesday. The high season had finished and after a long hard shift through the summer we were starting to ease down and have earlier finishes. This particular evening we had finished and were ready to leave at around 8.45pm. The person who usually gave me a lift home wanted to stay and socialise in the bar, I decided to walk which would take me about 30 minutes. There were no street lights through the forest and it’s a dark and lonely walk with only trees and an odd isolated house for company. After walking for 15 minutes, passed now and then by the odd car I noticed that the road to my right was faintly illuminated. I looked back and by the other side of the road there was a yellowish,white light around 10 feet up in the air, it was about 50 feet behind me. The shape was rectangular with a oval section in the middle of it.( It was hard to tell as I was looking at it head on). I stared at it for around 10 minutes and then carried on walking down the path.
On Friday of the same week and about the same time I again decided to walk home as circumstances were the same. On this occasion I walked down the right side of the road where the footpath runs out and you have to cross the other side. I had walked a few paces when I heard a sort of sucking and dragging sound coming from in front of a farm yard which is a few yards past where the footpath ends on the other side of the road. It was a very dark and overcast evening so I shone my torch light in the direction of the noise, thinking maybe an animal or even a person may have been hit by a car. My torch beam fell on a large black mass with green and brownish areas in it, which was writhing and moving all over like a baubling pool of liquid. It was nothing that needed my attention so I quickstepped away.
I had walked another 30 feet when I turned around after noticing the side of the road had lit up, it was the same light I had seen earlier, this time it was around 20 feet in the air at the top of the fir trees and illuminating them all. Behind the light I could see a black mass which seemed to be bunched up like a coiled spring. I watched for about 20 seconds, feeling unerved I decided that discretion was the better part of valour and I headed for home, I saw nothing else that night.
Around three weeks later my wife and I went up that road looking for anything strange, we did not encounter that object but we did see a typical dark red UFO hovering above a group of trees about half a mile away.
In February 2014. I started work at a residential care home and on my second night there I saw a red UFO hanging in the sky above fields across from the lane. It stayed around for two hours just hovering with red flashing lights as if to say…….”you have changed your job, but we know where you are !!!
Present day June 2015.
Along with the more dramatic sightings/encounters I have also had many more mundane sightings, ie. lights etc. Although even they can sometimes be a little more weird than usual!
However, my last words for now will be of an incident that happened at the beginning of June 2015, just a couple of weeks ago. This will be of interest to my neighbour! I will not go into any pre-amble and will just give you the version of the incident.
As usual I was having a last smoke before bed, at my back door. I looked over to my neighbours garden and in the corner by his shed were two orange lights joined together by a bar of light. In this corner I noticed it was darker than anywhere else in the garden and it was as if there was some kind of presence there. The orb on the left was a constant intense orangey light, the orb on the right and the bar of light connecting them seemed a lighter orangey yellow colour and they seemed to fade at times then flare up again. They looked like two eyes staring out at me from the dark depths of the trees, and I think that’s what I was meant to perceive them as, these entities/aliens or what ever they are seem to be tricksters who enjoy messing with our minds. Well I have their number! I think!
Well I hope you have enjoyed the recounting of a sample of my experiences. As I have said before, this has been happening to me for some 50 years now and I have much more to reveal. There are more complex issues to be explored at some other time.
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This story is factual and the brave person who will remain anonymous has given SPI this living experience to share. With the greatest respect this shows that people can share their personal experiences and help not only their selves but others by releasing the torment within them. People will see they are not on their own. Unfortunately, there were not teams around like SPI at this time. Now there is, help is at hand for all.
S.P.I. are so grateful for this client to come forward, we thank you so dearly for allowing us to post this personal experience.
After years of following my Dad around the world (he was in the army) We finally settled in Gosport to be closer to my mum’s mum and dad.
My Dad brought a little house in a little street just of Forton road, the year was 1973.
On the day we moved in, my sisters and I were very excited. A new house, a new life, a permanent base.
It all started a few weeks after moving in Lights would turn off and on by their selves, doors would open and curtains would blow in wards when no windows were open. Then nightmares, something I was not accustomed to.
One night I felt someone run their hand up the side of my body, starting from my foot to my head. At first I thought it was my little sister, I shouted for her to get back into bed. I looked up and saw that she was in bed sleeping, but over by the window was a man wearing a black fur coat.
Over the next few month’s other things started to happen. Clothes on the airer would have burn marks in them, things would fly out of the cupboards and things would go missing.
One night my sister and I were woken up in the night by soft thumping sounds. We looked up to see my sister’s tennis balls being thrown up against the side wall of our bedroom (my mum had already started leaving the stair light on and our room doors ajar).
After about a year in the house things started to worsen. My sister woke up screaming in pain one night, my mum and dad came running into our room. My sister was screaming ” get it off, get it off “, she was holding her side, ” it’s the crocodile ” she screamed, ” it’s biting me “. Mum thought she was just having yet another nightmare, she lifted my sister’s nightdress and saw what looked like bit marks around her middle, they were bleeding.
Always the man in the fur coat was by the window smiling.
My Mums health had started to suffer and she had to go into hospital for kidney surgery, my dad was in Germany so my sisters and I went to live with my nan and grandad just down the road.
All the night mares stopped and nothing bad happened at my Nans, my sisters and I became the happy care free children we once were.
A few short weeks later my mum had recovered and we went back to that house. That night the man in the fur coat was there telling us how he missed us ….
He got nasty again and would throw things at us, bite us and growl at us …
One morning we were all getting ready for school, my mum told us she was going down stairs to start breakfast. My sisters and I were all in our room, Mum screamed and the we heard her falling down the stairs. We ran to the banisters and looked down at mum sitting on the bottom stair. She looked so angry, and asked which one of us pushed her; We told her we were altogether in the room and that we didn’t push her. It was then that mum saw for the first time the man in the fur coat, he was standing behind us on the top of the stairs.
We moved not long after that and never had any problems again.
This all happened 43 years ago. It is one of the most traumatic times of my life. Some bits I have left out as I find it too difficult to write it down. As an adult looking back at the man in the fur coat, I realise he wasn’t a man at all, but a boy in his teenage years.
The strange thing is on the day we moved into that house, the kids next-door told us that we wouldn’t live there for very long, because nobody ever does.
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In this post we will have many modern stories of true experiences of which the element of trust and confidence for individuals can be fully respected. This means our group will agree to the senders choice to be named or to be anonymous. There are many who do not have the confidence to speak or write freely because they think others would ridicule them. We are part of the many who believe in spirit activity and hope to encourage you to come forward and tell us of your chosen experiences. Our own experiences over the years have given us the strength to move forward and find new answers, you can help us and many others by allowing others to read your own events. We must say again that we will not show any identity or address of any person who wishes to share this personal memory. This could be a wonderful way of helping people to connect with each other knowing they have something in common to share, more importantly they will know you have had similar experiences and understanding of spirit activity, this means you can say what you want without the worry of what the inexperienced think. We never judge any persons experiences. We have no right to and nor should anybody else, these events that are set before us are given privately for that individual only, they are the chosen one, you should not be ashamed or worried about it, we believe it is an honour to be contacted by spirit. It is such a shame when we hear the words of, “they must be mad, they are hearing voices or seeing things”. You will NOT hear those words here, they are spoken by the individuals that do not understand or are just plain disbelievers. They are even spoken by the ones who are afraid. Come and join us, we understand.
We take this opportunity to thank all of you for having the strength and trust to allow us to show your written private experiences, of which we have no doubt at all that it will help others to come to terms with their own, very real events.
Bless you. Alan, Jeff, Karen and Nick.
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Do mice really have a soul or is this a hoax???
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There have always been stories of individual experiences of what people see just before death. I myself have been pleased to witness such a delicate subject. What would be such an eye opener is if only more would share this, not only sad and personal time but also wonderful event. Many who have passed this visitation off with the excuse of drug input or the situation at the time could actually compare their confused experiences against the factual stories that could be released by many. Please consider telling your event to help others to move on, share your experience to help people understand.
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