Paranormal experiences??

Question

Have you ever had one? Do you even believe it can happen?

What are you thoughts/experiences

Answer 1

Somebody just asked this question.

I have never had an experience that has required a paranormal explanation.  I believe the contents of this universe follow a predictible set of behaviors.  Most of what is known as paranormal isn't possible according to these rules, so I believe there is a normal explanation for just about everything.

This question gets asked a lot, so search for other ones if you want more answers.

Answer 2

Several years ago I had an unusual experience concerning an uncle, a distant relative who lived over a thousand miles away.

While driving my car I suddenly felt the unmistakable presence of this relative that I hardly even knew. He was more like someone I had heard about than someone I knew. It was very strange; it felt as though I was momentarily lifted right out of my physical body. I seemed to be suspended somehow beyond space and time, bathed in a love so intense It felt like I could have just disappear into it at any moment if It would have let me. It only lasted for a few seconds, but it seemed to last forever at the same time. I realize how crazy this must sound. The experience was so strong that at first I was afraid I was loosing my grip on reality. I finally managed to chalk it up to an over active imagination.

Three days later I got a call from my aunt telling me that this uncle we are talking about had gone into a coma and died the day I had the experience. It felt like ice water had been poured down my back when she told me this. I had lost any real ideas of God or faith and had become somewhat of an atheist. Needless to say this experience caused me to rethink some of the conclusions I had come to.

I feel blessed to now understand that even in our darkest confusion something loves us so much that it went out of its way to assist me and bring me back to a state of absolute certainty about Gods love for us.

During the experience it seemed like there was a vast amount of information that I was somehow allowed access to. One thing that I came away from this experience understanding beyond any shadow of a doubt was that any Idea that God is unhappy with us or would judge or allow us to be punished for any reason is simply impossible.

I can’t explain the love I felt with words. They simply don’t make words big enough or complete enough to do this. The only way I can begin to convey this love to you is to say that there was simply nothing else there. Nothing but love. No hint of judgment, no displeasure of any sort. It is as though God sees us as being as perfect as we were the day we were created. It is only in our confused idea of ourselves that we seem to have changed.

I hope this is of some help to you. Good luck. Love and blessings.

Your brother don

Answer 3

I have had many.  I used to live in an apartment where a man would watch me shower and sleep.  He would peer over the edge of the bed at me.  I had many sleepless nights there.  My boyfriend would have to sit in the bathroom with me while I showered.

Now in my house there is a little girl who is about 3 who looks a lot like my daughter.  She is not threatening to me or my family at all, she's just kinda there.  

There is also an older woman in my house who dresses in the style of the late 1800's (around the time my house was built).  When we first bought the house and were doing work on it she would stand there and watch me with this 'what the heck are you doing to my house' expression on her face.  But she has never done anything threatening to any of us either.  I think they are both just stuck.

Answer 4

YES I HAVE!!! And I talked to the people before Me and my family lived there and they said someone died there and had the same problems.

The problems that I noticed where talking at midnight,giggles and in the morning a little push.

So after a year we moved far away from that house.

Answer 5

I grew up in Denver, I went to one of Columbine's sister schools and was in my Sophomore year of high school when the Columbine Shootings happened.  I lost a few friends that day.  No one went to school for what seemed like a month.  When we returned, we were informed that our choir was going to be part of the area music festival, held at columbine.  We practiced for what seemed like forever.  At that time, I wrote songs.  I had been writing a song called 'Rebel'.  When our choir arrived at the school, we met in their band room, and then we were led out and into the Cafeteria.  As we walked, i realized that the 'Rebel' was their mascot.  I had no idea, and chalked it up to coincedence.  We all finally congregated in the lobby in front of the cafeteria doors (for those of you that don't know, that's where most of the shootings took place.)   My best friend and I walked in together, and you could feel the invisible barrier, like you were walking under a cold waterfall.  When we crossed the threshold, my friend fell down, and started to scream.  He couldn't move his body.  a few of us dragged him back out into the lobby,  sat him up, and he started having convlusions.  He'd never had any history of anything like it (I'd known him for years) and never again had anything of the sort.  He said later on to me in private, that he felt like he'd blacked out and that it was like a movie playing in his mind, like he was there when we lost our friends.  Later on, when we finally got on stage, there was about 600 of us (I may be wrong on the number, but there were 5 or 6 schools there, and we were all on stage) getting on the risers.  I was in the back, on the top row.  From my feet to the ground was about 9 feet.  We were all rustling around, trying to get situated, and find our spots.  A young man put his hands on my shoulders from behind and said 'Hey, sweetie, can you scoot over a bit?', and i said 'Sure' and turned and looked, and there was no one there but a few girls that were talking to eachother.  I was completely surrounded by girls.  ;)  Think what you want, but it all really happened.  

My dad passed away when i was 19, and my step mom has since remarried and moved away.  she still owns the house they lived in, and used to ask me to check on it every once in a while, make sure the pipes didn't freeze.  When my father died, my step mom started having problems with the heater working.  It was one of those digital ones that you could see the numbers in and push the screen to change the settings.  Well, it was 6 years after he'd died, and she asked me to go over and check on it for her one night, to make sure that the temp was working.  She also had one of those gas fireplaces in the corner of the living room.  It too, had an automatic setting, that it would turn itself on and off depending on the temp of the room.   My boyfriend and I (he also knew my father before he'd passed away) went in the house, and instantly knew something was up.  It was at least 20 degrees colder in the house than it was outside, and the lights in the basement were all on.  We flipped on all of the lights upstairs, turned up the heater and on the fireplace,and my boyfriend went to check the basement, and I called my step mom on my cell.  When he was down there, all of the lights in the entire house went off.  I had her on speaker phone, and she told us to check the breakers.  When he got back up the stairs, we went into the next room where the breaker box was, and opened the door.  We were looking at it with a lighter, and all of a sudden the lights all came back on.  None of the breakers were tripped.  I finally got off the phone with her and hung up, and when she stopped talking, the lights started to flicker, all over the house.  By this time, we were both a bit nervous to be there, and we started turning off all of the lights again, including the ones in the basement.  When we made our way to the living room and the hall to their bedroom, I stepped into the hall to turn off the light in the hall, and all of the rest of the lights went off.  I asked my boyfriend if he'd done it, and he said no.  we were a bit freaked out now, and at the top of his voice, he said "Damnit, Russ! Turn the lights back on!", and INSTANTLY EVERYTHING came back on, even the ones we'd just turned off.  Everything except the lights in their bedroom.  I started to walk toward it, and it felt like the closer i got to the room, the colder it got.  I turned around and told my boyfriend I was ready to leave now.  I looked at the fireplace, and it had gone off again.  So had the heater.  We got outside, about 15' from the house and we couldn't move.  Felt like our legs were jello.  haha so, we stood there and looked at eachother for a little while.  Finally, we got up the nerve to go.  I haven't been back since.  One thing about my father, is that when he was alive, he was always hot, him and my step mom were always arguing about the temperature, and he was always turning the heater off, and she was always turning it back on.  Guess he really wanted the heater off...

My father's mother passed away on new year's even this year.  The lights in the house had been flickering very lightly since then.  All of them.  Finally, a couple of days ago, I said, 'I see you, please stop it!' and it stopped.  probably her just saying goodbye.  who knows.  ;)

Answer 6

Stuff is happening to me all the time >.<

However, "favorite" moments include:

-walking into my room at the age of 15 and seeing a hand withdraw into my closet at about hip height, as though someone was hiding behind the closet door - upon investigation, no one was there (I have no siblings or other people that would be in my room)

-While sweeping the garage of the construction company my dad works at, I saw the reflection of a man in a dark blue work uniform walk through a door and past the front of the reflective metal tanker I was besides - however, the area in the reflection was completely in view as well, and no one was actually walking by. (I've learned that it is believed the shop is haunted because this has happened multiple times to multiple people, and activity includes the radio adjusting its own volume, faces in windows which are too high off the ground for people to look through, etc)

-We have a "ghost" in the theatre at my school where a construction worker fell through the ceiling during the building of the new arts wing 2 years ago. We have several documented occurences of evps, objects being moved when no one is in the room, etc.

My beliefs on the subject could fill a short book, followed by a long book explaining the short book XD

Answer 7

yes i have, i used to have images of this young boy playing in my basement, scared me his face was soemtimes bloody

he knew my name and he used to yell for me when i was down there and ask mee to help him but i tried to ask him what he needed help with, he never answered

Answer 8

Yes, I had several. One was the night I was ready to go to bed after finishing some paperwork sitting at my kitchen's table. I had a pilar candle burning that wouldn't extinguish no matter how close and hard I would blow its flame. I had tried several times from every possible angle, absolutely up-close, and with all my strength but to no avail. Totally inexplicable and in opposition to laws of physics. So I tried water and that extinguished it. This was 6 years ago, and to date, I still freak out remembering that occurrence. BTW, I had been burning that very same candle before and after the mentioned incident, and none of those times had the burning candle presented resistance of any sort at time of extinguishing it by blowing to its flame. I have never heard or read of something like this happening, and have no clue whatsoever on how come and why, if it has any meaning or what. To me, an absolute mystery, no rational nor logical explanation.

Answer 9

I once saw a plastic bag flying through the sky.

Answer 10

i saw myself floating above a bowl of soup.!

Answer 11

Not sure if this falls under the same category.

One month after my dad passed away, i was at a party where my purse was stolen. In it was a pic of my dad that I carried everywhere. I refused to leave even though my mom was going to ground me for staying out all night. I fell asleep and dreamed that it was under the back balcony. Sure enough that's where it was.

Once when my daughter was a baby, I was so broke I couldn't afford a pack of diapers. She went to sleep with no diaper on, laying on bath towels. That night I had a dream there was money in a coat pocket I hadn't worn in ages in my closet. The next morning I checked my coat and there was 20 dollars in the pocket.

Same "i'm broke" situation a year later. Had a dream I found money on the ground. Next day was pushing my daughter in her stroller going for a walk, and found a 50.00 bill on the ground.

Have had the same recurring dream about my mom 8 times since she passed away 5 years ago. In it she is sitting behind me on a roller coaster ride, I am in the front seat with my son who is a baby in the dream but is 24 for real. I could never figure out why I had the same dream over and over. I was telling a friend about it one day. That night, I had the same dream, but while going around the bend (in the roller coaster) my mom leans forward and says..."you know, I am always beside you".

Awesome dreams!

Answer 12

most defintely i am a paranormal investigator, many experiences are on our site here was my first :) i love sharing this one but people on Y/A have prolly heard this 1000 time lol!!!

was six and lived in Trenton , MI . When the family and I were sitting on the living room couch watching TV, they all of the sudden heard a loud crash that sounded like glass breaking. We ran down stairs to find the remains a light bulb in swept into a dust pan with a broom standing next to it , between that experience many things happened in that home such as things flying across the TV stand onto the floor was one creepy experience.Another is when my mother one day was doing laundry and something screamed boo in her ear . What ever was there in the home struck me in the back with a shoving almost like a smack when i was sitting down and watching tv and shortly after My mom had told me at night she would hear footsteps around her bed at night on a daily basis.”

Ryan ~Paranormal Investigator/Researcher~

www.theprosonline.com

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Answer 13

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As for the question ,---> No and I aint scared too.