I've had quite a few experiences that have made me ask, "Do I have ESP?" 1. My husband and I were separated. His father was very ill. I awoke at 2:34 a.m. (looked at the bedside clock) and I just knew that my father-in-law was gone. I called my husband and told him to call the hospital that my father-in-law was in (in another city). He told me I was crazy and hung up (he wasn't too happy with me anyway, since we were separated). He told me later that after we hung up his mother called to tell him his father had just passed away. 2. About a year after my father-in-law died, my husband and I had reconciled, but we were still in a rocky marriage. One night something woke me up and I sat up in bed. At the foot of my bed stood my father-in-law - he wasn't foggy or misty or anything - just there. He didn't say anything out loud, but "told" me "Time is short - be happy - I just want you both to be happy." Then he was gone. I jumped out of bed and turned the light on, went to the door and looked down the hall. I woke up my husband and told him what had happened. He said I was dreaming and I may have been dreaming because it was like I was in a trance or something while he had been there. Dream or not, what he told me and the way it came to me made me stop and think about how precious our relationships on earth are, and that they continue after death. I am still married to my husband and have been for 32 years. 3. While my husband and I were separated I dated a guy and I was kind of serious about him. I moved during the time we dated and started taking a new route to work. I drove that route for months and then one day my eyes were drawn to my left. There was a small cemetery there, not on the main road I was on, but visible from it, and I knew right then that someone I loved was going to die. It was just the message I received. I started to worry immediately that it might be my dad or one of my kids. I couldn't shake the feeling - every time I passed that cemetery on the way to or from work my eyes were just drawn to it - I couldn't NOT look at it. Then after about three weeks I drove past the cemetery on the way home from work one night and I got the message "today is the day they will die." I had goose bumps all over me. I hurried to the nursery to pick up my children. They were okay. I breathed a sigh of relief. I thought to myself, "I'll call my dad as soon as I get home and make sure he's ok." The telephone was ringing when I walked through the front door. I picked it up and it was my boyfriend's sister. She was crying hysterically. My boyfriend, her brother, had been killed in a car accident and she was calling from the hospital. I was in an upstairs bedroom. It was September and kind of chilly. All my windows were closed tight. Just then wind blew through the room so hard that the blinds on the windows rippled even though all the windows were closed. I think that that cold wind was the spirit of my friend, although nothing was said to me and I didn't see anything. I just had the feeling. 4. I was driving to Dallas with one of the girls who worked for me. We were just talking and all of a sudden I said, "Something is wrong with my daughter." She told me to stop saying stuff like that, but the uneasy feeling stayed with me. I tried to ignore it, but finally I had to stop at a pay phone and call home. My husband chatted with me a minute, and I asked if everything was Ok. He said everything was fine, then one of my other children got on the extension phone and said, "Did dad tell you about J___?" My heart stopped. She had been in a car accident. She was taken to the hospital, but only had minor injuries and had been released. The accident had happened about an hour earlier - right about the time I commented that something was wrong with my daughter. Since it was not serious, my husband wasn't going to "worry" me about it and wasn't going to tell me until I returned home. The girl that was with me freaked out. Lots of other "little" things happen to me all the time, almost every day, but I try to ignore them. For one thing, I get the "stare" alot if I try to mention a feeling or a premonition. I sometimes feel as if I know what someone is thinking. That's scary! Just a few weeks ago I was sitting by someone in a meeting and I was drawn to look at their face. When I did I knew that they were ill, but didn't know it. He looked just fine, but I knew he wasn't. I wanted to tell him so bad to go see a doctor, but I wouldn't take the chance of being rejected. A few days later a friend asked me if I had heard about Bob (the person I sat next to). He had been diagnosed with multiple sclerosis. I'm not kidding about this. I don't know if some of the things I read on this site are fiction, but this is not. How it changed my life:Sometimes I have such a strong feeling about something that I have to tell someone so that when it happens I have a witness to vouch for me that I knew about it beforehand. Most times I just keep my feelings to myself.
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