ANDAfter 25 years of not seeing my father (his choice, my parents divorced), I was notified of his departure. Me and 3 of my 4 siblings took part in his funeral. There we were nervous and talked to the funeral director, and the lights began to flicker. We were furious at our father and we felt that he flickered the lightweight. It was in Connecticut. I returned home on Va Beach and then it started. One night my husband and I left and we returned home, the children sleep. I was at the computer and the husband was in the living room when the kitchen tap came for full strength! The husband came in and turned off … It still scares me, wondering who turned him on!
A few months later we moved to our current home. My youngest boy (he was 3-4 years ancient at the time) saw a “ghostly figure” walking from our door to the dining room and disappeared. My oldest boy and I heard that something would fall to the floor in the kitchen. It sounded as if someone had dropped the sheet to the floor. When we looked, nothing was out of place. We have wooden floors at the top and we heard the steps passing on them when everyone was down. The lights in our house would flicker one lamp at once! I even took a photo of the character in the bedroom window. We came to call our guest George!
In March 2006 my mother moved with me. The activity at home was stronger, and also felt “wrong” genial guests, just as George was not the only one at home! Then it seemed that George left us and I had this tyrant in my home. My mother died about 3 weeks after moving. When her father came to give her the last rites … Not earlier, when he said: “And for you, I raise the soul” … Mom seemed a great groan, her belly sunk, and her chest was still again. I have all this on the video tape. Nothing else happened during her recent rituals, before or after she did it. Two days later she passed. My youngest sister was on one side of her, and my other sister and I was on the other side. At 11:12 Mama took her last breath, but just before her last breath, my youngest sister returned to the bed, rubbing her hands up and down, saying: “Oh my God, I feel her, I feel my mother. I feel that mom … oh my God.” My second sister and I looked at each other like … “Huh?” My youngest sister began to smell a shirt and say that she can smell her mother.
Since then … Mother's death, we didn't have any experience or we noticed that something was going on in our home. I wonder if my father's spirit returned home with me on Va Beach. Maybe he waited for his mother to pass, maybe he knew it would be here. But I can't find out what bad feelings were or who they were. I know that my mother and her mother did not get along, but I can't imagine Nani as an evil spirit. She was not one of these wonderful wonderful mothers … However, she is a mother who I do not want to be with my children … so maybe my mother had to deal with her “bad activities” before passing. I don't know, I'm just trying to figure it out … But I will say, I certainly miss George!
