Wednesday, May 30, 2012

Possession

Illustration of Paranoia and Despair
"And many of them said, He hath a devil, and is mad; why ye hear him?" -John 10:20

This entry was sent to the Paranormal Corner by Jose Prado, a reader of our blog and often a contributor. It details the case of an Ohio woman named  Mary, a 40 year old woman who suffered from mental disease and possession by demons. Part of this was described in the earlier entry by Jose titled, "Mary and the Quija Board". The following is his narration of the events which took place three years ago. 

In the modern century, belief in spirits of any kind much less the demonic variety has been systematically wiped out. After all, with all these fanatics around the country engaging in 'spiritual warfare' which is really nothing more than a rally cry to harm non-Christians why would anyone believe in them? Many think God/Gods have abandoned humans. For one woman, a woman old enough to have been my mother, Godforsaken had a special meaning. Mary, who was in her early 40's came from a large family and was subjected to sexual abuse in her childhood. it was around this time she began to perceive a large, dark, man-shaped shadow standing at the foot of her bed. 

Mary chalked it up to her imagination and would ignore it for most of her life.  In her College years, she began to seriously study Wicca and this way try to achieve some level of spiritual calm and peace. But one night some of her college friends and herself decided it would be fun to indulge in a Ouija Board session. This session opened up a spiritual gate and allowed spirits unlimited access to her body. From That time on her mental and emotional trauma sky rocked. Mary believed it was merely her condition worsening and sought professional help. 

Mary was so used to seeing nightmarish images hat she had learned to live with them and her fear. But now what she started seeing in her waking hours and experiencing in her sleep at night was so frightening that it made her earlier psychotic visions seem like pleasant dreams in comparison. She saw strange entities which surrounded her all the time. At first there was just one, her main tormentor who identified himself as Icobad Issac. He constantly mocked her, telling her she "was a crazy bitch whom no one would believe in much less listen to" and many other obscenities that are much to graphic to detail. 

Mary still had some measure of control and fought on for improvement. She married and converted to Catholicism to please her husband. She cut off many ties with her Wiccan friends to please him. She tried her best to adapt to her new religion and to be a good wife. Needless to say, it got worse. 

The demons began messing with her speech, making her speak in Latin, (speaking in tongues is common with demonic cases and is also known as Xenoglossy) and her paranoia grew to such an extent that no one would believe her. The demonic infestation progressed until they could fully control her body. They would make Mary take a knife and carve a cross on her wrist causing massive blood loss and then on another occasion make her carve an inverted cross on her other wrist. 

Sleep was Hell in itself. Sometimes the demons would sit on her chest at night suffocating her using psychic paralysis (phantomania) literally knocking the wind out of her. The doctors gave her stronger doses of medication and when that did not work, he suggested to place Mary in an institution many times. 

Mary's husband was skeptical to her claims of possession and attributed it to her being unbalanced. Then she started doing things that were odd even for a disturbed individual, things that to this day I have no knowledge of. But to convince someone that was sceptical that something was going on, it must have been a dozy. He realized something other than condition was at work here. so he swallowed his skepticism and went tot he Catholic church he belonged to and told them everything.

Listening to all that Mary had endured, the priests suspected she was the victim of Demonic possession. However they covered their basis first by getting in touch with Mary's doctors making sure if there was not a more scientific explanation for the phenomenon. There were still things however the doctors could not account for. I do not know how they began the Exorcisms, but eventually they were organized into tag teams of priests performing the holy rite. In one of these Exorcism, the lead Priest asked the entities in Latin what their names were. She spoke 13 names including Icobad Issac. She became so fluently in Latin that she knew how to read, write and speak it as easily as English. 

The Exorcisms would keep the spirits away for months only to resurface yet again. Mary's behavior would improve during these intervals when they were gone. Then when the demons returned it would start all over again. Making this into a routine repeated every few months. Mary questioned what little sanity she had left and then the spirits started telling her to kill herself. Mary considered this many times. One of the women in the church told Mary that she would go to Hell if she killed herself which only made her feel even worse. 

On Myspace I had a profile that I used for Role Play Games (RPG) but my RP  profile was also a profile I used to talk about and write articles on religion, politics and the occult. I became popular on there for my articles and a fellow role player talked to me about Mary, she sent me her profile link to speak to me directly. At the time I was not yet an Exorcist and it would be months later in the middle of another ghastly situation involving demons that I performed an Exorcism using what I had learned to drive away spirits harming a young girl. 

When Mary came to me I was stumped and spoke to a friend and mentor of mine, he told me of the Ouija Board's origins. That it was a spiritual tool used by Ascended Masters in Asia which worked by opening internal spirit portals in the users. Only the Masters were supposed to use and even then they always had attendants there to help them. I knew I was not prepared to handle this situation, so I gave Mary his number and he performed a Remote Exorcism over the phone, a technique he later passed on to me. (See Remote Exorcism another case with Jose Prado) He pulled the entities out of her body and into himself and then expelled them out and sent them to The Universe. 

My Mentor instructed her to light a white candle but all she had was, Sage, a powerful herb that would work even better. He told her to burn it and visualize a door closing, This was representing the portal. Then once closed he told her to seal it shut by visualizing that she barred it close with a red sword. Mary did as she was told and enjoyed a longer period of time being demon free. The Priests of the church believed she would no longer be afflicted, but the spirits returned, broke their way through the magic seal my mentor had placed there, and took possession of her body once more. 

Now they were even more angry and aggressive than ever before. Because of the distance, my mentor was not able to close the portal door all the way, only place a seal on it. She became worse over night and called me for help. At this point it was almost a year later and I had advanced in my training as a Mage and had since become an Exorcist. The catholic priests had abandoned her and tried to avoid her at every turn. Even the other Church goers abandoned her. My mentor could have tried again but he began to doubt himself and his abilities. I was his last possible resource, and I was not going to accept failure as an option.  

I defied the magical limits given me. Whenever my teachers said it can not be done I asked "Why not?" I experimented with different kinds of magicks and even combined them in mixtures till I achieved the results I wanted. As a Gnostic I am a type of Pagan that believes in all religions from Christianity and Voodoo to the Native American Religions and Wicca. I used the combined powers to get improved results. I especially learned how to cast spells across long distances and was proficient with High Magick (Ceremonial Magick that uses the powers of The Universe).  

I was originally planning to do the Exorcism with two other Witches at the time but the demons prevented them from being available for the Remote Exorcism. They began messing with my phone on a peaceful night with no storms or winds to screw up the signal. I knew I had to act fast or I would not be able to help poor Mary, so I began invoking the most ancient pronunciation of God's name. YHVH pronounced YAH-Hey-VAH-Hey Adonai (Lord in Hebrew) all together the name is Yahweh Lord or Jehovah Lord. From the moment I began to sing out his name. (Hebrew spells and chants are often sung since it believed by Catholics and Jews alike that God loves music so much a prayer will be heard from twice as fast if sung.)  

Mary's voice became deeper and she started growling like a rabid animal on the phone. I had performed a parelization spell to keep the spirits from fully controlling her body and to prevent them from hanging up the phone or hurting Mary, or her husband. I knew I could not turn back now. I said nothing to Mary in order not to alarm her but I got the feeling if I had waited to do this some other night I was going to wake up to a news report of her killing her husband and possibly herself. I called on a Heavenly water fall to flow from the sky and wash over Mary and her home, to cleanse all the darkness away. Within minutes the growling stopped and she said she had felt a calm and soothing energy upon her. When the water stopped flowing I knew it had weakened the Demons enough to render their powers ineffective.

Then I was wondering, how in the Hell was I going to proceed now? Before this, the other Exorcisms I had done were with spirits that were not attached to bodies. So it was easier in the sense that they had nothing to hold on to. But this time they had a prisoner. And Exorcisms that use force can take a toll on a person's body. Then it hit me. I would use a trap. Witches often use sacred symbols such as runes and segils to trap spirits or protect themselves from harm. 

In Western High Magick, spirits are usually bound in Magick Triangles with the Three Names of God in ancient Hebrew written outside the Three Corners (Solomon's Triangle). But instead of drawing physical symbols I drew with energy. I used a powerful visualization combined with the Invocation of Yahweh I used in the beginning, placed a powerful binding seal on her body that would only affect demons. Once this was in place I asked her to leave the spot she was standing in. This  let her move away while the demons were bound to the spot. 

Mary said she felt lighter. I asked her to call on her higher self to see if those were the only demons left. She said no. We repeated it and Four more were bound to another spot. Then we did this for a third time and the last three, including Icobad were finally out. What I saw in my mind was frightening and disgusting at the same time. Disgusting because the thought of these things having been inside of her was sickening. They each looked like huge, muscular, gargoyle-like creatures. Their upper bodies were wider and more muscular than their lower bodies and they had huge pelican like beaks. Red and black with a touch of green scales. 

When they were finally expelled the other witches called on the other line because power at both of their homes were down (one lived in Miami and the other one in a different state.) and both their cell phones were dead and refused to charge. One of them who was also a Seer later told me how she saw the demons in her mind and except for the green of their scales it coincided with what I saw. Icobad in one last act of defiance threatened one of the other Witches saying "he would tear out her tongue and shove it into her P****". We combined our powers and sent them bound in chains to the Goddess Nemesis, the Divine Goddess of wrath (Zeus' Right hand) for punishment. 

Then using a spell of Hecate the crossroads Goddess we ordered the spirit portal to be sealed shut for good. Mary said she could feel it physically close. The portal had been over her stomach. It has now been three years and Mary has never had trouble with demons and possessions ever again.  

I hear from Mary every once in a while and her husband as well. Mary started practicing Wicca again as she now sees Catholics as hypocrites because they gave up on her. I told her all faiths are one and to consider studying Catholicism with Wicca for better spiritual results. Mary still of course has her mental illness, but they now have her on less medication and no longer seek to hospitalize her. She is also looking into natural medicines and working hard to improve herself and her life. 

When I first met her I thought she was crazy. Mary openly told me that she had mental problems but one thing always stood out beyond all the incredulous things she sold me: "I know I'm crazy but I'm telling you something else is going on here too. Just tell me I'm crazy and I'll let them lock me up and throw away the key!" A crazy person who admit they are delusional and actually would rather thing they are crazy than possessed? I have never heard of such a thing. Mary was in her early 40's when this happened and had been possessed since she was 18. This poor woman had almost no one to help her much less believe in her for all those years. Friends and family included. It makes me wonder sometimes. Out of all those unbalanced individuals, how many are really possessed with no one to believe in them? I would rather not think about that. However, maybe that is the problem.  

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Tuesday, May 29, 2012

Mary and The Quija Bord by Jose Prado


I performed an Exorcism for a woman named Mary who was experiencing Xenoglossy. She already had a dark entity tormenting her but it became stronger and received access to her body once she fooled around with a Quija board when she was 18. She sought me out when she was 40 asking for help because the Priests from her Church could not drive them away for long.

In Latin, they asked the Demon what its name was and in Latin she replied with 13 different names. The main entity identified itself as Icabod Issac (She said Icabod meant 'the glory is gone' and Issac meant 'laughter' I looked up the meaning of both names and it was correct.) she could also speak and write Latin without any formal knowledge of it, this ability left immediately afterwards.

She used to be a Wiccan but converted to Catholicism to please her Husband. Because modern day Christians are so fanatical, they banned her from receiving any out side help from mystics. The result being that they could not properly diagnose the problem all the way. At some point she actually said they had tag team Exorcisms for her because one Priest wasn't enough, the said Priests eventually gave up and even started avoiding her. Mary even reached out to local paranormal investigators which only spoke to her a few times and did not anything to help. Mary had suffered mental problems in the past so they shrugged her of as being insane and thus unable to help her in the first place, ignoring the fact that she was experiencing xenoglossy, making her  speak and write Latin fluently and psychic paralyzation, phantomania, which all pointed to being something more than just another insane lady.

After the exorcism her live changed totally, she lost the ability to read, write and speak Latin, her desire of self mutilation and suicidal tendencies went away, there were no more shadows at the foot of her bed and the phantomania also stopped.

Quija aka Ouija boards open spirit portals in a person's body. The original Boards called Talking Boards, Spirit Boards, or Planchette Boards, were used only by Spiritual Masters in Asia. No one outside of these Masters should attempt to use such a board.

The Quija board is a knock off version of the original board which had protections for the Master. Such as a filter so only specific or individual kinds of spirits could be summoned. Another was that the spirit portal could be sealed by the Master once their business with the spirit was concluded. The Quija board which was created by two American businessmen who based it off the Spirit Board from Asia, has no such protections. Any and all spirits both mortal and immortal alike can freely enter the person who is using it, sometimes even entering people that are just around those using it.

The possessed also often speak their native language in reverse or just speak in complete gibberish. Once I expelled all of those spirits from Mary, I sealed off the portal. I didn't believe her at first because she openly admitted to having a mental condition and trauma as a child. But when I was able to verify that she was speaking Latin and that no one who knew her had ever heard of her or had known her to speak Latin I started to suspect something was fishy. When she told me of her dealings with the Quija board I knew right away what was happening.

For full depth into the case of The Possession of Mary read the entry "Possession"

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Friday, May 18, 2012

Guided by Lydia, the Spirit of My Great-Grandmother

Illustration by PJ Science in Tromsø 2007

I have always had a keen ability to know things about plants, just as explained in the entry Plant Affinity, more specifically I think I partially inherited my plant Affinity from my own great-grandmother Lydia, the other half of my skill and uncanny knowledge of herbal lore I know come directly from interacting with my great-grandmother that guide and watch over me.

I have never known my great-grandmother since she passed away before I was even born, but like me she was a psychic, a scholar of her time in all sorts of plants and medicinal uses there of. Lydia was also known for her strong will and for being way ahead of her time in many things.

Long ago my great-grandmother Lydia told my mother Siw, who was still only a young girl, that she would have a child that would have a future in research and plants like her. Lydia was so certain that I had a great destiny ahead, that she set up a trust-fund, with some money to be released when I turned 18, and also told my parents that she wanted for me to inherit all her money when she passed away, and that it was already set up to place all her money into the trust-fund.

Just like she had foreseen I went into science, doing research on plants, unfolding the mysteries of genetics, I do believe she saw something and went ahead with that hunch. The money from the trust combined with the inheritance has made it possible for me to pursue research of plant genetics and biochemistry.

The strongest example I have of how I felt great-grandmother Lydia helping me was a few years ago when I almost died, and my life literally flashed before my eyes (read: When My Life Flashed Before My Eyes ) aiding me in finding out what I needed in order to help myself get better.

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Thursday, April 19, 2012

Displaced Hauntings - The Haunted Railroad Tracks - San Antonio, Texas / Salt Lake City, Utah

 Illustration in courtesy of wikimedia commons
Photo by Patrick Feller from Humble, Texas  

Introduction;
Sometimes paranormal events happens in places and locations that are not connected, one example of this is the sightings of Al Capone at the Congress Plaza Hotel, that are rumored to one time be Al Capone's base of operation. This also reminds me about a paranormal experiment that I read about a few years ago. Here a group of researcher and a medium worked on conjuring an artificial spirit (it was scribed for them in great detail beforehand), a being that never existed, but as the experiment continued on they reported the artificial haunting to mimic the ahead of time descriptions of this very non-existing spirit that they were supposed to summon.

Back a few months ago I watched a story about the haunted railroad tracks near San Antonio, Texas. It was a investigative news show but, I just can not remember what one it was. I researched it a bit and what I found was the following;

Many, many years ago somewhere around the late 1930s or 1940s a school bus with ten children and the bus driver were crossing the railroad tracks near San Antonio, Texas at an intersection of the San Juan Mission. The bus became stalled right over the tracks. A train came along and couldn't stop and plowed into the school bus, killing all who were on that bus. Since then it has been reported that if you drive up to the tracks and stop and put your car out of gear or even turn your car off, The children spirits from that school bus will push your car over the tracks to safety. Not only that but, it is said that if you put some powder on the back bumper, you can see hand prints of the children that pushed your car up the small incline to safety.

Other strange things have been reported at the accident site. Things like taking photos and when the film is developed you can see figures that were not there when the photo was taken. Some people have heard children crying, some people have actually had car trouble on the tracks and were pushed to safety by an unknown force.

The reporter in this news show did indeed put powder on her car's back bumper and then drive up to the tracks. She stopped her car and turned it off.
She was indeed flabbergasted as her car started to go up the small incline and across the rail road tracks and toward the curve on the other side of the tracks, and most amazing of all was a small hand print in the powder. I saw the show myself, I can't explain what I saw. As far as I am concerned, There are spirits of 10 little children there helping people across the rail road tracks. They also mentioned how the names of those ten children are still remembered as street names around the rail road tracks where this horrible accident happened.

What is more interesting is that the story seem to point to a real accident that happened miles away in Salt Lake City, Utah in December of 1938. The names of the signs in the area San Juan Mission Railroad are actually named after the developers of the railroad tracks, and they never perished in any accidents.

This make me wonder how could the hand print appeared on the back of the reporters truck. Did they fake it for the sake of the show? or had some of the spirit kids over in Salt Lake City that somehow transferred themselves to help out not only in cases of possible railroad track accidents far away from their real place of horrific departure, summoned by the growing legend itself? or does this have more down to earth explanation.

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Saturday, April 14, 2012

Lost and Found - After My Mystic Vacation to Maui



















 
 Blue and white Hawaiian style luggage with hibiscus, plumeria and turtle motif.
Photo by PJ 2012, Honoulu, Hawaii. 

Another story by Nina.
This happened to me a couple of years ago, It all happened after a most successful vacation to Maui in Hawaii. I am not going to bore you with the details of my vacation but I will include this because it is of importance to the story.

After one month on Maui, I had been very lucky shopping and filled one medium sized suitcase with all sorts of trinkets, my travel clothes, a couple of beautiful muumuu's, soaps, bath salts and other vacation memorabilia, I did not however include any lava rocks as I already knew about the stories of bringing bad luck from taking rocks from Hawaii. My other larger suitcase which I bought on Maui one I filled with books of religious importance, I have always been a big fan of Mother Theresa and one of the days I felt drawn to a second hand shop located near my hotel, it was there I found works by Mother Theresa, scriptures written in Hawaiian, and a few other rare religious books which were of importance to me.

On my way to Norway my luck ran out, as our flight had been delayed from New York into Europe we lost our connecting flight in Frankfurt, and they ordered all that was heading to Oslo to board another day flight that was leaving in 20 minutes, and not to worry about or luggage which would be shipped after us on the night flight. 

I was not to worried about my luggage though I felt certain that it would take a while before I saw both of my suitcases again. The smaller one filled with gifts, memorabilia and trinkets was found and delivered to me after one month. My larger luggage piece, filled with religious literature and some of my most fancy dresses were not to be found anywhere. 

One month, two month three month passed and nothing, then on one morning sixth month after my return, I was walking to the bathroom still half asleep, as a piece of paper stuck to my foot, I removed took one more step and it was back stuck, a third time I removed it and again one step later it was plastered to my foot, I figured oh well I guess I have to read you then, to my surprise as I held up the piece of paper it was the lost luggage claim from six month earlier, with all the numbers and information on it. 

I figured this have to be sign, as I continued my morning routine I knew something was about to happen, just as I was getting ready to call up the airline my phone rang, it was the airport in Oslo, they had located my luggage in Frankfurt earlier and shipped it to Oslo and it was now on its way to Tromsø, they also informed me that they were arranging the airport in Tromsø to deliver my long lost luggage and told me they would deliver it to my door before 4PM. on the same day, at this point my hearth was pounding. 

I thanked God for keeping my luggage safe, time flew by so fast that day, and just as promised 3.51PM was my Hawaiian motif luggage delivered, it looked almost as new as when I put it on the plane back six month earlier, just some minor wear on one corner, I opened it and it was like opening a piece locked in time, nothing inside seemed to have shifted or moved, with tears i pulled out the various religious books that I had found in the second-hand-shop in Maui. 

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Wednesday, April 11, 2012

Guardian Cows


Photo by PJ 2009, Cattle herd on the Island of Hawaii.

Growing up with cattle, I learned to appreciate the powers of cows, their strong maternal instinct to protect and ward of evils, things that are alive, dead and how they would protect anyone they considers to be part of their herd. Cows like many other animals have strong senses and they use these to keep themselves and others safe.

One of these cows even saved my life on several occasions, her name was Silkedokka, or if translated into English, The Silk Doll. My parents early on noticed that Silkedokka was more independent and strong willed than most cows, and she was given to me when I was 6 years of age. I adored her and she grew up with me, she would follow me where ever I went and this one time I was busy picking flowers not noticing another of our cows that happened to hate children, Now Silkedokka had a pair of horns that pointed down, with the tips turned inward, and she knew exactly how to use them. As the other cow, went on to charge me Silkedokka intervened using her horns as a pair of bumpers she rammed the other cow just in time to prevent me from getting crushed against the ground.

On other times our cows chased away spirits and circled around their young to protect them, I always felt safe among the cattle even with some of them having a mean streak I always knew the other cows and especially Silkedokka would be there for me if I needed.

Wednesday, April 4, 2012

Things About Easter Most People Don't Know

 Easter Bunny and Eggs from Wikimedia Commons


by Jose Prado  


This is a small Summary from a much larger article I wrote called the Pagan Origins of Easter. Here's a small over view on what was discussed there.

While children go on their Easter Egg hunts most people seem not to have forgotten it's original origins. While most people think it is a purely Pagan holiday, it is a season with both Pagan and Jewish roots. The name 'Easter' comes from an Ancient fertility Goddess who seems to exist in various religions and cultures under different names. Known as Ostara, Eostre, Ishtar, and Aster, this Mother Deity was a renewer of Life whose energies came at their peak at the time of the Spring Equinox. 


Today, Wicca and other Pagan groups celebrate this holiday as Ostara. According to Germanic legend, Ostara wandered the forest one day during Spring and found a bird whose wings were frozen. In order to save the poor creature, she enchanted the bird and transformed her into a Hare. But because she had once been a bird, the Hare did not give birth to live young but to children who hatched in Eggs. Then 500 yrs ago when Dutch immigrants settled in Pennsylvania they brought with them the legend of male Hare (presumably a descendant of the female Hare of Ostara) named Osterhas or Oschter Haws (not sure if that is the correct spelling) who visited good children and gave them eggs to eat. Basically, a Spring Santa Klaus. Later he was changed from a Hare to a Rabbit and became the Easter Bunny. 


Pagans had an ancient fertility symbol of three Hares who chased each other in a triangle. The sign of the Tripple Hare is based on the Triquetra, a Trinitarian symbol of the moon that symbolizes the Tripple God and the Tripple Goddess. Pagans believed that all things would die and be reborn around this time mystically. And Sex is a personification of life and death. During intercourse, Millions of sperm die and only one survives so from death comes life. It is a total renewal of all things. 


Pagans knew this and would perform all manner of ritual including sex magic in order to channel the powers that are unleashed around this time for spells and worship. The Hebrews also had their own celebration called the First of Fruits (recorded in the Bible) in which the first and choicest fruits were harvested. They also believed in magical energies that were released around this time.

In fact, it's believed the reason Jesus of Nazareth the Ascended Master and Deity manifested in the flesh died in March and was able to return from the dead was because the energies of the First of Fruits. Pagans also believe that the God dies and is reborn from death around this time like the Phoenix. Ever hear the term 'mad as a march hare'? The reason for that is due to the fact that mating season for the Hares happens in March. 


So whether you celebrate Eostre with Sex, Chocolate Eggs, Eggs in vinegar, or Fruit just remember to pray to all of the Gods and Goddesses and give thanks for this renewal of Earth energy.


Blessed Be and Ache my Brothers and Sisters

Friday, February 17, 2012

Interview with Dale from The Mentor Ohio Paranormal Research Society (MOPRS)




In this blog entry, Paranormal Corner is interviewing Dale of MOPRS.
  • Since you have a paranormal research/investigation team. Do you do this work because you actually believe in the paranormal or, are you one who needs more evidence of the paranormal and that is what you are searching for?
I am a huge believer in the paranormal I got into this work because I was convinced.. When I was a little bit younger in my early 20s a friend of mine was doing paranormal research before I even started. 


He made a bet with me he would take me to a location that was haunted. If we found any evidence of paranormal activity I would have to buy him dinner. I was in the tunnel all by myself alone in the middle of nowhere, the tunnel was dark and damp its walls slowly collapsing. In that tunnel I became a believer. I had a digital recorder with me that I had borrowed from him he explained to me that he had got EVP's from this particular Place. Putting my hands in the air I said yeah right. He told me walked to the end of the tunnel asking questions. And then after about 30 min. Walk back...I did so asking questions and trying to keep an open mind. Then 20 min. into the tunnel I heard someone whisper something near my ear. When I turn around with a flashlight that I had I saw no one. When I looked at the end of the tunnel I could clearly see my friend. So I know it wasn't him. I questioned him where he was when I entered the tunnel and when I got to the and he was clearly seen on camera he was in a different area completely where I was and there were no neighbors in that area the closest neighbor was approximately 15 miles away.


So in the middle of nowhere I heard something... We went back on his recorder and one of the questions I had asked is there anyone in this tunnel with me.. We got an EVP with the simple response of yes... My next question was.. Why are you in this tunnel?... Then I said in a joking manner like I really believe in you... The response was... We believe in you... And then the third question that I was able to gather EVP from.. Was.. Do you know my name?... And the response was yes we do.. And about 20 seconds later the name Dale class a EVP was heard... This is how I started my paranormal journey and why I have a belief that we are not alone... And we never happen our loved ones continue to communicate with us... As well as others who just want their voices heard..

  • Have you ever had a paranormal experience yourself before you got into paranormal research ? If so, can you tell our readers exactly what it was that happened?
Yes actually I actually had him many experiences growing up as a kid but I didn't consider them paranormal nature.. I always thought that I saw things heard things and wish just the type of person that I misinterpreted things..when I was 10 I saw something... And even to this day I have no explanation for.. Your readers can read about it on my new blog I started paranormalunderground.blogspot.com

  • As a team do you all have to agree on what is evidence and what is not and is there ever any disagreement on evidence?
Sure there are disagreements on what EVP's have said but this is normal.. You can't be a good investigator/researcher without having a disagreement on what is being said.. Each persons ears hear something different.. This is normal via the human condition.. We are not perfect.. We are human and when we leave we will continue to be human...although we may not agree on everything.. We always try to have a mutual understanding.. An understanding that okay this EVP may not be this it may be this but we still have to mark it as possibly this or possibly that...

  • I am one who believes that in time, science will prove the paranormal. Do you agree with that or, do you think otherwise?
I agree with you I think it's just a matter of time before science catches up and everything that we're doing.. Will one day be categorized as a scientific study... It may not happen before my lifetime.. But I believe that science will recognize.. That what we do.. Has some sort of scientific merit.. And the research that we have done will be our future... By studying what is happening.. It might be possible one day be able to talk to a loved one directly.. Wouldn't it be amazing.. That in the future you can pick up a telephone like a cell phone today... Dial a certain number.. Or maybe a certain frequency.. And hear uncle Frank.. Say hello all.. And be able to talk to him for 20 min. 30 min. at a time... I shudder to think what the future holds.. But I'm sure of one thing the future looks very bright.. And the more teams work with each other that future grows.. I am also a firm believer in paranormal unity.. It can be done.. With that being said.. I'm part of something that is trying to do that it's called the pros family.. www.facebook.com/prosfamily.. I truly believe in my heart this is the future.. Of paranormal research unity teams working as one.. And everyone having an open mind.

  • Have you ever encountered a demon in your work?
When I was a little younger I experienced something that I believe was ..demonic. But I can't say for certain..it might've been an angry spirit trying to tell me to go away.. But I guess I'll never know until I experience think like it again.. Sadly I have not since then... But I continue with an open mind that one day it may happen and if it does I am willing... And able
  • Can you tell us about the strangest or scary investigation you have done to date?
There's a place here in my hometown that I truly believe is its most haunted location.. I have been to this location probably about 50 times and every single time I go I get EVP's.. The strange part about this location.. at night the location seems to some we go from a peaceful and serenity location... To a dark and mysterious vortex..we have a lot EVP's from this place.. 


And your readers are welcome to listen to the videos on YouTube www.youtube.com/moprs13 that state mentor's most haunted location.. Are from that particular case... And every time I go I am always excited to know exactly what i got.. I've invited a few teams to the location all of them had said the same thing... The location is truly haunted... The strangest thing that actually happen at this location.. Was I was alone all by myself scouting the location ahead of time and I picked up the scream.. That screen can be heard on the you tube channel.. In fact I'm going to be redoing the video for it.. That screen was anywhere between 20 and 30 seconds long... And I believe it was a scream from the people that died on the land... I heard the scream but didn't hear the very beginning of it I'll he heard the second part... And it is marked in that EVP with me saying I think I just heard a scream just now... Very odd and what I perceived to be a scream and up being a bloodcurdling scream... To this day I still get chills listening to that EVP...

  • For all the folks that do not believe in life after death or the paranormal..... What would you tell them to maybe convince them of paranormal/life after death ?


What would I tell to all of those who do not believe in the paranormal?.. The answer is very simple come with me on a case... And within eight hours I will make you a believer... For those who you can't come with me I case.. Contact your local paranormal group.. And asked to be a guest.. Let the dead wake you... As I know for fact that they can




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Sunday, February 12, 2012

Religious Miracles: The Power of Hymns

It Is Well With My Soul, 
A Hymn by Horatio G. Spafford 1873 and Phillip P. Bliss 1876

I am now going to share with you one of my strongest experiences, and a testimony to the power of hymns in my own life. This is not the only time I felt the miracle powers of hymns, but is defiantly one of the most inspiring and most powerful ones that I have experienced. This happened in Honolulu, Hawaii in 2005, after months of struggling with emphysema, pneumonia and at this time still unknown to me sepsis, this Sunday was especially struggling and I was only able to take a few steps and speak no more than two-three words before gasping for air, still I felt a strong urge to partake of in church, including the hymns.

As I started to sing I felt like a power filled me and I was able to sing fully and with more strength than I could even have imagined, as the verses were sung I felt more empowered and a total feeling of well being replaced the struggle of breath. The beauty of the song bared with me and I felt so filled with joy.

I finished the song to the end, and the guy next to me turned over and whispered, that was truly divine, I have never heard anyone sing like that before, his eyes filled with tears as he gave me a hug, not only was the singing of the hymn helping me but it touched those around me. And I was able to talk and felt unencumbranced for the next few hours of church, though everything felt easier even when in struggle, the next week I underwent treatment at the hospital and within days I felt a lot better.

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Thursday, February 9, 2012

Psychic Abilities: Psychic Navigation






















Glass window over the West portal of the Nidaros Cathedral, Trondheim, Norway. Photo by Gerd A. T. Müller in 2005

I have on multiple occasions experienced what I would have to describe as Psychic Navigation, in many ways this seems similar to dowsing as it has been described to me by others, I have never done dowsing other than for water which I know works and felt similar to me to when I use my psychic navigation.

Now before you assume there is no such thing, think about it this way, have you ever been lost and then felt like a prominence or gut feeling what direction to go, and then done so. This is how I the best can describe my own experience but on a grander scale.

Some of the earliest accounts of this was as a child I found myself never feeling lost even the thickest of forests, when in doubt I would close my eyes and focus on where was my destination and then feel where the strongest pull of what I will describe as the energies within draw me. As I grew older I found I could use the same to find lost objects at home, runaway animals and later even people, both lost and just "randomly" pick out whom I wanted to run into on the street.


Photo by Petr Smerkl, Nidaros Domen 2009 for wikipedia  

Back a few years, I had a chance to put my ability to a grand test, I was visiting Trondheim, which is one of the largest cities in Norway, in area it covers the size of Sidney, Australia but in population is only a couple of hundred thousands. I had never been to Trondheim before and after I was done with the days work in the conference I was attending, I wanted to see if I could find one of the most holy sites of the old Roman Catholic Church, the Nidaros Cathedral which was during the middle ages considered the 4th most important holy pilgrimage site after Jerusalem, Rome, and a site in Southern Spain. I closed my eyes focused on the cathedral and the energies that the centuries of pilgrimage to the site would cause, and instantly knew where to head, walked a few blocks and there it was the most magnificent medieval cathedral of Norway, filled with awe the sight touched me to tears, and I said a silent prayer before I entered.

Another example I would like to share happened in Oslo, Norway, I was with my aunt at the time, and after letting her be in the lead we became totally lost, after 3 hours of walking we seemed no where near the 15 minutes walking destination we were supposed to get to. I then closed my eyes focused for a few second and firmly convinced my aunt what direction we were to head, we walked for 20 minutes, and then after my Aunts pleads we stopped to ask a cab to take us the the destination, since it was already getting dark and Oslo is not considered a very safe place to be wandering around in dark side alleys. He stared at us, and said really? I could do that but why don't you just turn around to the left and complete the last 20 yards on your own.

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