Disaster Averted, and a Joyful Goodbye
I have had several experiences in my life. I will tell you about two of them. First of all I am a professional horse trainer.
One Sunday afternoon a group of my friends & I were riding on the side of a country road. I was on my best horse. We were all chatting as we were riding along & all of a sudden this voice in my head which was a very loud male voice that I had never heard before said ―Look Down‖.
My horse was just about to step into a lot of barbed wire mostly hidden in the grass. I immediately stopped my horse & went around it. Had it not been for this spirit guide not only could my horse been very badly hurt but myself as well if he had gotten tangled up in this barbed wire. I asked my friends if they had heard anything & none had.
My second experience: my best friend died of cancer several years ago. We rode together, we trained horses together; in fact she introduced me to my husband. About a month after she passed away I had the most vivid dream of my life. I was standing on a farm house porch & this truck drove up pulling a horse trailer & my friend got out & we ran to each other & hugged. She looked great, I can describe to a T what she was wearing, there was a man driving the pick up and in the trailer was one of her best horses that had died. She told me that she was very happy now that she had found someone. She showed me a big diamond ring, I think this was her way of showing me she really was happy. (She had not had good men in her life.) I did not get a look at the man, apparently I was not supposed to This dream was not like any other I have ever had. I can describe the house, the trees everything around me. Everything was in beautiful color & even though this has been at least 5 years ago I can still see it as if it were last night. I understand that this is a wonderful gift that we can receive from someone on the other side & I have to agree. I know she is happy even though she was taken at only 60 years of age. – Contributed by Roberta.
No Trespassing!
As a kid of about 9 years old, I went into an abandoned house I had been in earlier that day to get a clock that I saw there. After negotiating my way from the basement door to the stairway leading up to the main floor, I was a bit out of breath.
There was so much junk piled almost ceiling high, over the entire basement, plus it was dark, for lack of sunlight and you could barely see. It took me a good 15 minutes or so to reach the stairs.
Once there I started up slowly. Step by step. Inch by inch. I started to smell a foul odor that I now compare to the smell of death. My adrenaline started flowing big time and the closer I got to the door that lead out to the main floor, the more weak in the knees I got.
When I finally reached the top of the landing and I was about to open the door, an eerie, raspy voice said slowly ―ggeeettt..oouutttt…ooffff…hheeerrreeeeeee‖. Well needless to say autopilot kicked in and I was out of the house the same way I came in, in less than 30 seconds it seemed.
When I was outside, I started to run home but my friend‘s father saw me come out of the house visibly shaken and asked what happened, so I told him and took off for home. I later found out that he called the police who investigated and found no one in the house. So, you tell me, because this happened 46 years ago and I remember it like it was yesterday. – Contributed by Tom Blake.
I have had several experiences in my life. I will tell you about two of them. First of all I am a professional horse trainer.
One Sunday afternoon a group of my friends & I were riding on the side of a country road. I was on my best horse. We were all chatting as we were riding along & all of a sudden this voice in my head which was a very loud male voice that I had never heard before said ―Look Down‖.
My horse was just about to step into a lot of barbed wire mostly hidden in the grass. I immediately stopped my horse & went around it. Had it not been for this spirit guide not only could my horse been very badly hurt but myself as well if he had gotten tangled up in this barbed wire. I asked my friends if they had heard anything & none had.
My second experience: my best friend died of cancer several years ago. We rode together, we trained horses together; in fact she introduced me to my husband. About a month after she passed away I had the most vivid dream of my life. I was standing on a farm house porch & this truck drove up pulling a horse trailer & my friend got out & we ran to each other & hugged. She looked great, I can describe to a T what she was wearing, there was a man driving the pick up and in the trailer was one of her best horses that had died. She told me that she was very happy now that she had found someone. She showed me a big diamond ring, I think this was her way of showing me she really was happy. (She had not had good men in her life.) I did not get a look at the man, apparently I was not supposed to This dream was not like any other I have ever had. I can describe the house, the trees everything around me. Everything was in beautiful color & even though this has been at least 5 years ago I can still see it as if it were last night. I understand that this is a wonderful gift that we can receive from someone on the other side & I have to agree. I know she is happy even though she was taken at only 60 years of age. – Contributed by Roberta.
No Trespassing!
As a kid of about 9 years old, I went into an abandoned house I had been in earlier that day to get a clock that I saw there. After negotiating my way from the basement door to the stairway leading up to the main floor, I was a bit out of breath.
There was so much junk piled almost ceiling high, over the entire basement, plus it was dark, for lack of sunlight and you could barely see. It took me a good 15 minutes or so to reach the stairs.
Once there I started up slowly. Step by step. Inch by inch. I started to smell a foul odor that I now compare to the smell of death. My adrenaline started flowing big time and the closer I got to the door that lead out to the main floor, the more weak in the knees I got.
When I finally reached the top of the landing and I was about to open the door, an eerie, raspy voice said slowly ―ggeeettt..oouutttt…ooffff…hheeerrreeeeeee‖. Well needless to say autopilot kicked in and I was out of the house the same way I came in, in less than 30 seconds it seemed.
When I was outside, I started to run home but my friend‘s father saw me come out of the house visibly shaken and asked what happened, so I told him and took off for home. I later found out that he called the police who investigated and found no one in the house. So, you tell me, because this happened 46 years ago and I remember it like it was yesterday. – Contributed by Tom Blake.
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