Does anyone in this category have an honest reason to believe in ghosts? Any experiences seriously?

Question

Does anyone in this category have an honest reason to believe in ghosts? Any experiences seriously?

Answer 1

i dont know but once my maths teacher said that God can see in 64 dimensions and we can only see four, those are respectively X, Y, Z and Time. He said that we cannot see those things which exist in more dimensions, so all these ghosts and souls, mermaids, fairies etc are invisible to us.

But some times by their will we are able to experience them and hence we see ghosts..

Answer 2

I'm Catholic, and some of the Catholic saints said that dead people stay in their graves until Judgement Day. Demons can appear to be ghosts to try to condemn living humans. I've never seen anything like a ghost.

Answer 3

dah    im   indigo

Answer 4

I'm an Irish Catholic. I could talk your ears off for hours about my personal experiences with ghosts and spiritual beings. But all I will say instead is that "yes I do believe in such things and yes I have personal testimony to support my belief"

Answer 5

I have had experiences with spirits...but I do not believe ghosts are the souls of the once living. I believe that we all go to a better place when we pass.

What stays here with us in spirit on earth are angels and demons.

An exception, I believe, may be what I call the 'Final Goodbye' where a departed one is allowed to look in on a distant loved one to say goodbye before their journey. I think this is a mercy bestowed by God upon the deceased and especially upon the one left behind through an arrangement of two guardian angels.

Answer 6

I'm coming to a yes. Because this one night when I was about to sleep, but my parents were up (I was four back then) I heard loud stomping coming from my ceiling, I ran out and saw my dad, I thought he was on the ceiling but he wasn't. I then sweat in fear in my bed.

Answer 7

YES, Personal experience,  I moved to an old victorian house and my young daughter kept talking to an invisible friend, I just thought it was because we had recently moved and she hadnt made friends, She kept telling me I had walked on Grandma Hanna or I was sitting on Grandma Hanna. Very odd things like that. I just dismissed it and let her pretend. A few months later I was working and an older gentlman had came in and I was talking to him and he said he had grown up in that house and his family had lived in it for some time. He asked me if the house was still the same and described it a bit, I confermed that it was and then he let me know his Gandmother had passed in the room at the top of the stairs( my daughter room!!) I didnt really think anything at first until he said her name was GRANDMA HANNA!!