My psi ball experience
Psychic
11/11/07
I was young when I did this. I was learning how to do psi balls and it took me a lot of practice. So on November today, I was making a psi ball at home. So when I was making a psi ball,it's energy was not as strong as it was. The next day I was going to church that day. My cousins went with me. I decided to make a psi ball. All of a sudden, my energy in the church was so much stronger than the previous psi ball! My hands started twitching,my hands felt like moving apart, and I felt my psi ball and was warm!! I couldn't believe what I have experienced that day. It was like God was knowing what wanted the most. I felt so much comfortable with that experience throughout this day!
Lorenzo D
Kentucky
Imprints in the Environment
Psychic
1/21/08
First and foremost I would like to thank Shana and Greyfeather for this website. Back in 1999 is when I first put in my first story under "Haunting" with stories under the name: The Uncle I Never Knew, House on 8th.& Lake, We Call Her Grandma and others on the o.o.b.e. page. I know Shana & Greyfeather that it has been eight yrs. or so since my last true story...& so here it is!
About three yrs. ago I reached a point in my ability where I can lucid dream (which is conscious dreaming) and even meditate during lucid dreaming!Now I am not bragging about my ability but to the ones reading this I would like to only inform & share my experiences. Anyway, about three weeks ago I started keeping a journal of dreams. Writing down my dreams as I wake-up in as much detail as I can along with meditation. In the style of Zen meditation which is focusing on breathing and not on a picture or mantra. I found this to be the best for myself. So one should try to find the right meditation for himself/herself if trying to improve your psychic ability.
When I was nineteen I found out I had a psychic ability. Of course I was skeptical. I had a scientific kind of mind since I was eight years old. I always needed evidence and proof before I would believe in something. Now here is what really convinced me that what I had was genuine...I would (for example) go into a persons home and if I felt the person wouldn't think I'm crazy (normally I would do this with people I know well) I would feel mentally the rooms, looking with my eyes & pick-up whatever I felt with my hands (acting as antennas) picking-up what psychics call residue or imprints in the environment. I would then ask the homeowner what I saw and felt. Now at this point I have been using my ability for a couple of years and have been convinced of it's accuracy not by me...but by those who say to me, "Jo, I don't know how you could have known those things, only I know what you told me, since we have just met, I reason there is no possible way you could have known..." I have only recently figured out what king of gift I own. I researched my ability and it is called by many clairsentience. Over the yrs I have noticed it seems to have its focus in psychometry. And can you believe, I just found this out recently!?!
I would get responses by shocked people and friends like those above as the years went by. Now, I want to take you to the year 2004. I stopped in this year using my ability because I started to be afraid of it's potential... So I stopped altogether in strengthening it and using it. Now to the present day: 1/21/2008. I realized that my gift I have is not to be feared. All I had to learn was to control my fear. I know this sounds crazy...but there is one thing I want to say to everyone with psychic gifts... "It is a gift and you are a wonderful person! And you have the choice to use it to help others not to be afraid of such a wonderful thing!" I chose back then when I was nineteen and I choose now as a twenty-seven year old to use my ability for the force of good."
P.S. "Shana, I would like to say thank you for allowing me to share my experiences with others on this website, Thank you. And if you can, please tell Greyfeather I still love his book that he sent me seven years ago. Anyway, its good to be back and having this mental calm and not confusion as my above story states...now I've come to accept & appreciate being alive with this ability.!"
Hunches That Just Won't Go Away!
Psychic
1/31/08
Now as always, I don't not intend to mislead or lie about the stories, but only to tell the evidence and facts as these things happened to me. Hope u enjoy!
I was watching t.v. and I got on the computer to finish some emails. I then got hungry and decided to go to the store. I came back home to eat and drink. this was also my day off from work. I love days off!!! who doesn't? anyway, some time passed and I started meditation as I always do...about an hour into meditation I got this strong hunch (or feeling) to go to the starbucks down the street. Most of these hunches go away as time goes by...this time it didn't. I soon got tired and ended meditation...the feeling just would not leave...I have learned in my experience that if I ignore it it will do no good...so I gave in...I went to starbucks, got a decaf coffee, sat down and went over my dream journal...behind me there where 3 students studying calculus and to my left there was a man of 60 years sitting...another hunch came in strong to speak with him...so I turn and ask, " Excuse me sir...do u have the time? there is no clock in starbucks, can u believe? he replied, "Sure it's 8:06pm."
I then asked, " Do you mind if I sit down?...he said, " No, not at all."
I then decided to feel his energy around him. what I saw was a woman a little younger than him in a coffin.
I then say, "My name is Joe sir, and yours?" he replied, "My name is Joe as well!"
(I just couldn't believe the coincidence!)
Joe and I talked for awhile about many things...where he is from, how he came to Merced and how bad it was to find a job in Merced.
I then ask Joe, "Do you mind if I ask you something?" he said, "No."
"You are single right?" (I asked this question because I noticed no ring on his ring finger.)
"Where you ever married Joe?" (his answer shocks me...)
"Yes, but I got a divorce awhile back and she died just seven years ago from cancer."
Joe
Merced, CA
My Friend "V"
2/11/08
I grew up in San Francisco and towards my senior year I met someone at the corner store that is three houses down from where I grew up. a new family bought the store from the previous owners when I was twelve years old.
one day V and I got on the subject of different types of gifts people have...I asked him what is yours??
V replied," I'm able to read thoughts pretty well."
"Do you mind if I test you V??" he said, "no, not at all."
I then said, "I am going to ask you a few questions and I will give you a little time to answer.
V said, "OK."
#1 "I am in a place...where am I?"
V said, " I see green, you are in a park." (I thought,"OK lucky guess.)
#2 "there is something special about a friend of mine, what is it?"
V replied, "He is gay." (now at this point I was very impressed... you can imagine!!)
#3 "OK V, last one, what am I doing now?
V replied, "I don't know what you are doing but it is very confusing!"
(now what I was doing in my mind was sending V numbers randomly changing at a fast pace...)
I then said, "V, I have never met someone that can read thoughts!! how do you do it??" V said, "You just learn to trust your first feeling that comes into your mind...you practice to trust your intuition and in time it gets stronger."
hope you enjoyed my true story of my friend V!!
Joe :)
Merced, CA
Premonition of Plane Crash 79
Feb. 19, 2009
Hi: I also had a series of premonitions about the American Airlines DC-10 plane crash in Chicago in May 1979. I'm 56 now and living in Tennessee, but at the time I was living in Los Angeles. My friend who was from Chicago and also living in LA (Hollywood) was going back to Chicago to visit and asked me to drive him to LAX to pickup his RT ticket.
In the middle of the afternoon as we were coming out of the American Airlines terminal at LAX walking back to the car in the parking lot I had a bad feeling and wheeled around to see the tail section of a DC-10 with AA on it seem to fall over on me. I froze in my tracks and was shocked to see that happening in this waking vision! Dan asked me what was wrong and I told him I had a bad feeling about the plane he was going to be on. That night I picked him up at his apt and we went out to eat some place. About 10 PM we walked into his apt on the 7th floor of the Fontenoy Apartment building in Hollywood. The windows were open and as he stood in front of the windows looking out at the night lights a sparrow flew in and circled his head and landed on the curtain rod. I had that same shocked look that I had at the airport, and again he asked me what was it was about. I said it was a 'death mark' (to me) and that he was marked for death and the sparrow was a warning!
Later that night I had a dream where I was in Chicago, up in the air looking down at the runway and saw that DC-10 that Dan was to be on taxi and take off and rapidly climb up to where I was.
At that moment the engine on the left side of the plane came loose and ripped itself off the wing and fell. The plane immediately rolled violently to the left and plummeted sideways towards the ground as the tail with the huge AA letters on it went through me (just as it did on the ground, but this time in the air). I saw the plane hit the ground and explode in a huge fireball. The dream jarred me awake and I told Dan the next day what was really going to happen to that jet he was booked on round trip from LAX to Chicago. He was leaving in a few days and wanted to know if it was safe to fly to Chicago. I said.."It's not the one going to Chicago you need to worry about, it's the one coming back. DON'T BE ON IT! Change your plans!" He went on to Chicago and stayed a few days while I watched his apt and fed his dog while he was gone. He called me from Chicago before he changed his plans coming back to LAX. I told him "If you do not switch planes go ahead and make out a Will and make everything out to me and let me know what to do with your dog. Mail it, DON'T carry it on the plane with you! No one will survive the crash! You can always change it or tear it up when you get to LAX!" (as I recall from memory). He changed planes and lived to tell it.
You can check the passenger list and you will find his name on it and where he changed the booking later. He is still living in Hollywood as far as I know. He can verify everything. Just thought I'd let you know that David Booth wasn't the only person who had a premonition of the crash.
Sincerely,
David A. Pack
Knoxville, TN
physical and telepathic nature of synthetic job-beings who are sent to abduct
Psychic
5/4/09
When I was seventeen one of my abduction experiences ended violently. One night I pretended to be asleep; going into deep, regular breathing, visualizing a dream I would like to be in. The wallpaper on three walls bulged, and small beings with snouts and pear-shaped grey heads, which waggled quickly back and forth, approached the bed. There was a radiating creepy feeling. They had melted out of my bedroom walls to stand coldly surrounding me.
I had jumped up and grabbed the closest one to me around the neck, clutched the feather-like being's back to my own chest, pinioning him. The creature frantically struggled to hit me with a rod-like device, but the pillows prevented the creature from hitting. In panic, the creature squirmed and thrashed in my tightening grip. The others, in quick moves like jumping spiders scattered from the tight circle. I tightened my grip and squeezed hard. Something brittle snapped in the creature's neck.
Suddenly the scene changed; I saw my whole family, brother, mother and father surgically eviscerated but alive. On a black floor under hospital lights were lungs, intestines, strewn amidst gore, as they implored, pleaded with their eyes to save them. The image was real, and confused and startled and distracted me.
I was convinced that real harm had come to my family and I loosened my grip. My parents writhed in agony, butchered horribly in front of my eyes,opened or closed. There was a dank, musty smell that permeated the room. The creature in my arms, in self protection, in desperate panic to free itself, had flashed the image into my mind, but I had killed one of them.
Paul Schroeder
NYC
