The boy said that while unconscious he saw his great grandmother Emmi, who had turned him back from a gate and urged him to go back to his parents.
'She said to me, "What are you doing here Paul? You must go back to mummy and daddy. I will wait for you here."
'I knew I was in heaven. But grandma said I had to come home. She said that I should go back very quickly.
'Heaven looked nice. But I am glad I am back with mummy and daddy now.'
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ReplyDeletelts nice to read someone elses personal experience here to which l can understand the attitude one feels towards that experience, in the moment.
ReplyDeleteOn balmy hot summer night in 1968 while using a ouija board with my sister, brother and a girl who lived across the street named Patrica Hickey [l still remember her name too] we were to contact my Nanna who had died the previous year.
Ouija boards were available as toys in those days
and Patrica brought hers over to our house to play with, being 11/12 y.o. at the time we thought it as just kind of a spooky fun.
Anyhow playing around with it we got someone called Coffe, we thought Coffe?? thats not a name, this is silly and so we started again.
Next came Elizabeth, this was Nannas name and we grew interested asking questions.
"Where are you Nanna in room?" we asked
"Window" its spelt, suddenly the curtains blew open yet there was no wind outside as it was a hot sticky evening.
l felt the same sensation Beauty Health Editor felt..l think we all did.
Was this really Nanna we thought?, thinking of something to ask to prove it was her l said
"l know we'll ask if she can tell us Poppys middle name.."
We never knew of thought that Poppy had a middle name just that his name was Peter Hepburn and hers was Elizabeth, but to us they were Poppy & Nanna.
Well the thingybob began to spell out slowly
F-A-R-G-I-E....Fargie???, thats not a name we thought, Fargie?.
l cant recall what we did after that but soon after we went into the kitchen to ask Mummy.
"Ma is Poppys middle name Fargie?"
We didn't know what she'd say to that, but when she said "Yes" we looked at each other in astonishment.
"We just got Nanna on the ouija board she spelt out Poppys name and she was at the window!"
etc, etc we said excitedly.
Mum remembers us playing with the board but she cannot recall what she though at that time as it was so long ago, BTW shes scottish in her accent still after 56 years in Oz.
Another encounter was while exploring a deserted beach front house in 1971 which was to be demolished.
My cousin, brother, sister and l broke into the large double story place to just be well snoops l suppose..ha.
Anyhow we all headed upstairs after looking around downstairs to see the rooms upstairs,
the staircase leading upstairs was very narrow only allowing one person in front of the other.
As we all entered the big empty room upstairs the door slammed really loud with a crash behind us.
We got the fright of our life and tried to open the door to get out of the house as we all felt something was in this house.
The door would not open as we pushed and pulled twisting the knob to no avail in our panic.
We all ended up jumping from the window to the ground below dispite the height, its a wonder we never broke anything in the bones department too, then we ran a few houses away to my cousins home quicksmart, something didn't like us there.
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