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Posted kevinscan on 22 November 2017 - 11:24 PM
Posted KlaineyGStudy on 08 August 2019 - 04:40 AM
Meg Shelton the Fylde Witch or the (Fylde Hag) died in 1705. It is said she is buried beneath a large boulder in the grounds of St Anne’s Church, Woodplumpton. She was buried in a vertical headfirst position, with the boulder placed on top of her grave to prevent her from digging her way out of the grave.
Locals stated, Meg was mischievous and used her witchy powers to steal from the local community. One of the many stories of Meg had her stealing milk from cows in a field, disguising her jug as a goose. The farmer did not pay much attention to Meg and her goose until he saw milk dripping from the animal’s bill. He approached the goose then gave it a good kick, at which point it transformed back into a jug and shattered, spilling all the milk that Meg had stolen. Infuriated with being caught, Meg flew away.
Meg was said to walk with a pronounced limp which was an injury she obtained whilst in the form of a rabbit. The story relating to this is incident is that she made a bet with her landlord that she could turn into a rabbit and race his dogs from Wesham to the cottage she rented in Catforth. One condition of the bet was the landlord could not release a large fierce black dog that he owned; Meg thought it was too dangerous! The prize for winning the race would be the cottage she rented. The landlord, of course, set his black dog after Meg and it bit into her hind leg just as she got through the cottage door.
Another story had a young girl outwitting Meg whilst the witch was sat in a chair in front of a fire. The girl trapped her in the chair somehow by sticking a bodkin, crossed with two weaver’s healds on her dress
On another occasion, Mag was said to have turned herself into a sack of corn in a farmer’s barn to steal food from him. However, the shrewd farmer, seeing he had one sack too many decided to stab each sack with a pitchfork, just to be sure they were filled with corn. When he stabbed the transformed Meg she let out a scream, returning to her usual appearance and fled.
Meg died by being crushed to death between a barrel and a wall. Then, of course, Meg made two attempts to dig herself from her grave, before locals foiled any further attempts by burying her headfirst in a very narrow shaft and capping the grave off with the large rock. Their rationale: If Meg tried to dig herself out again she would be digging in the wrong direction....Poor Meg it must have worked!
There is an account from the1920’s where a boy encountered a strange-looking woman in the churchyard who scared him away and it was thought to be Meg’s ghost.
Posted daphnerose on 24 April 2019 - 07:34 PM
Posted True North on 22 February 2019 - 04:43 PM
Sure, people change plans, things come up, happens all the time, but, considering some of the circles Morgan and other prominent bankers belong to, and knowing these scoundrels' penchant for engineering disasters, I'd say Morgan knew his ship was on a one-way trip to the ocean floor.
Posted True North on 26 January 2019 - 08:32 PM
The words we choose matter, and this includes words we choose to place at our doors. 'Welcome' mats are silly because not everyone who comes to someone's door is going to be welcome; there are going to be those who are decidedly NOT welcome.
On house rules:
For home owners, it's best practice to carefully consider and be very clear on who IS (clearly articulate this) and who ISN'T (clearly articulate this) welcome – and not allowed at all – in your home. House rules need not be posted anywhere, or even written down, but they do need to be created by someone with the authority to do so - i.e. created by the owner(s) of said house/property or by whoever has been put in charge by the owner(s).
1. Create your house rules.
2. (you don't have to but you may wish to) Inform all those present of the house rules.
'Informing' means this is not an 'ask' - you're not asking, you're telling certain individuals to leave (by way of stating the rules / by way of laying down the law of the space you control). Mean what you say, say it with focused intent, but remember: there's no need to raise your voice; the power of the words you speak is not measured by how loud you speak them. Powerful people don't need to yell. Powerful people don't need to turn to charms and superstition, or to gadgets, or need to burn a particular incense, or light particular candles etc. If it's your body, it's your body. If it's your space, it's your space. Take responsibility for them / exercise control over them. That is all.
Posted JIMOverSeer on 11 November 2017 - 07:52 PM
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Posted EVP on 03 November 2017 - 01:42 PM
I became enamored with a fellow employees car, a 1976 Camaro Rally Sport RT. My car was beginning to fall apart and I arranged with a bank for a loan under the condition that I raise half of the value of the car. Back then, you could order cars custom made to your request. I was told by the dealership that it would take approximately 9 weeks after placing an order for its arrival.
I began working a crazy amount of hours to make this car a reality. I would frequently work a full shift of 8-12 hours and then help with a store that was being erected in downtown Toronto. I remember one paycheck I worked 118 hours’ worth of overtime in a two-week period.
This did not allow much of a social life and I barely had one day a week off if I was lucky. I had been dating a sweet oriental woman for several years but my contact thinned and our going out was reduced from a couple of times a week to once a month. I still would phone her but relationships can easily change when you are young. I never really sensed anything was wrong until one evening.
I was invited back to the store I had put in an extraordinary amount of time in my off hours. This was a special event because only a handful of employees were invited to this pre-opening. The owner went all out with shrimp, champagne, delicacies and filet minion in appreciation.
I remember vividly walking up the long spiral marble staircase with a glass of champagne in my hand taking in the festivities and suddenly finding myself stopped in mid stride with a lucid vision that seemed as real as the event I was attending.
I saw my girlfriend taking a call from a prior boyfriend who had not been in the picture for several years and accepting a night out. I saw him picking her up at 7:15PM and taking her to Shoppers World in Brampton to see a movie for 7:30 pm. I saw they were admitted to watch Smokey & the Bandit at the theater. There prolonged separation began with instant rekindling. He dropped her off at 10:30 PM that night after a lengthy talk ending with a parting kiss. The time I experienced this was at 7:00 PM that night.
I shook it off rationalizing it was nothing more than an insecure vision but I tried calling her that night shortly after leaving the store and received no answer. I called the following two evenings without success.
Finally, on the third night I dropped by after work and knocked on her door. I saw her walk towards the door through the window and instantly knew something had changed just by her gait.
She answered and refused to make eye contact. I said, “I’ve been trying to get in touch for the last three nights, is everything okay?” She said, I have something to tell you.
I said you do not have to, I already know. She asks, “What do you mean?” I said, “You went out with Brian three nights ago to the movies at Shoppers World and watched Smokey & the Bandit. He picked you up at 7:15 PM and dropped you off 10:30 PM with a parting kiss.”
She went white and was at a loss of words. Finally, she looked up confused and asked, “How did you know that, my parents didn’t even know that happened?” My partings words were, sometimes you just know things.
There is just way too many details to justify this as merely a coincidence. I am sure some of you are chuckling a little, here is the skeptic who is wiping the pie off his face from a vision he cannot explain. For what it’s worth, I never had said this could not happen; I just look for rational explanations first. I have others I’ll share at a later date
Thought I would include the picture of my Camaro I worked so hard to buy. The first image was taken 40 years ago by a friend with an expensive SLR. I have just recently done a restoration to it digitally from a scan. The original image is about to fall apart completely.
Posted Amethyst on 27 October 2017 - 02:15 PM
Past life connections can be tricky. She has moved on with her life and is starting a family. Love her unconditionally and allow her to move on and release her. Just because you found each other does not mean you are meant to be together in this lifetime. We travel in soul groups of about 600-700 people. Honor yor past life/lives and move on, dearest.
If I may....you have not met the love of your life yet even if you think you have. I am looking at around May of 2018 you have the opportunity to meet somebody brand new. If you are looking back you cannot look into the future.
Bless this woman and release her to make way for a new love.
Posted EVP on 11 May 2019 - 03:59 PM
MAC, I'm really impressed with your thoroughness once again. You're expertise here should never be ignored.
Posted True North on 21 February 2019 - 09:13 PM
45000 vs 46000
24 vs 16 + 4
25 vs 22.5
400 vs 400
2500 vs 2200
13 vs 705
These sets of numbers are all pretty similar...
except one (which is WAY way off): the number of survivors.
It stands out.
Why bring attention to this?
Because it's possible 13 survivors is code; a 'signature' if you will.
Posted EVP on 25 January 2019 - 04:46 PM
Lou, if it's creating a problem, sometimes asking it vocally in a firm and respectful manner "to leave" out loud works. I've done this in my own house and hasn't returned to the best of my knowledge.
Also, you can't be sure it's the past entity. There's enough evidence in my research to strongly point to activity being transient in nature. I know other researchers have had auditory captures with the same voice, but I've never captured the same voice twice in 12 years of study.
Some believe a doormat at your front door saying "WELCOME" is an invitation. Who knows?
Posted EVP on 23 January 2019 - 08:29 PM
Agreed Vlawde, I put him in my top 5. The movie was only loosely based on the actual investigation and the ending was truly far fetched from the actual events. I only include it because many remember the movie but don't know the actual case. Another one of my favorite investigators (not auditory related) was Peter Underwood. Loved his dedication. He investigated for over 50 years and continued his research up until his death.
BTW- Although I endorse a healthy degree of skepticism, the Bither case had 28 investigators witness phenomena at the same time with the image above and the skeptics continued to deny the possibility. I understand that a collective hallucination is possible but, "28 people at the same time?"
Posted Vlawde on 23 January 2019 - 07:24 PM
Posted EVP on 23 January 2019 - 12:32 PM
i've only seen something collectively once in the last 40 years. Sadly psychologists suggest it be be nothing but a collective hallucination. Apparently, the Doris Bither case. (Barry Taff aka The Entity 1974) had phenomena witnessed by 28 people and was captured by a professional photographer. Unsurprising, skeptics called it a collective hallunication even then but unfortunately they chiselled their reality into a state a "denial".
Several times, I've witnessed audio phenomena that fails to be recorded even with multiple recording devices. Much of the phenomena, if given enough time can be explained with natural causes but not all of them. That's what continues to peak my interest in this enigmatic pseudoscience.
Posted Vlawde on 13 December 2018 - 07:23 PM
Posted moiraesfate on 29 October 2018 - 12:22 PM
What do you think?
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I'm also doing travel assistance, web design, and desktop publishing.
I just don't want to work for someone else anymore. I'm hoping this works out. If you know anyone that might be interested, I would much appreciate it if you'd give me a mention.
Posted Snickers on 22 May 2018 - 04:39 PM
Posted JIMOverSeer on 20 May 2018 - 02:52 AM
Posted MrsFrootloops on 16 May 2018 - 09:46 AM
Besides the gallbladder... here's what else is coming out! ........Well, minis the penny!
There could of been a penny in there for all I know lol, aliens could of left it. my gallstones were like the size of the ball on the end of a pin, there were just like thousands of them.
I'm home by the way, everything went really good, I woke up, didn't throw up, and I have been alert the entire time I have been awake. I was told I looked very good for someone who just had surgery, my mom was very surprised. Everyone was so nice, and I got to drink some diet pepsi, eat some sherbet, jello, and some crackers.
Posted KlaineyGStudy on 08 May 2018 - 05:57 AM
I am lucky I don't know too many people named Michelle. I work with a Michelle, so I am thinking of telling her but I don't want to seem strange.
Anyway, I work up the nerve to talk to Michelle at work and she tells me her friend (who is a nurse) lost her 23-year-old son. He had an epileptic seizure in his bedroom (his parent's house) and died. His mother just wants to know he was OK. I could feel a lot of energy while we were talking. I believe he dropped by in the hope I was going to say something; so I told Michelle what I heard.
Michelle said he was on the phone talking to his girlfriend (she is a nurse too) and she heard the seizure coming on in his voice and told him to get on his side; then she rang the ambulance (she didn't have his parent's phone numbers). When the ambulance came the mother saw their torchlight so she went to investigate (her husband was already in bed). They said they were called because someone was having a seizure at that address. The mother ran to his room turned him over and started CPR but he was already deceased.
Michelle said his parents were going to deep relaxation grief sessions and the husband/father heard his son say "Tell Mum I'm OK". So it would seem, Michelle did know all about it!