I am terrified of ghosts. I hear a ghost story and I’m thankful I never met one. I may have seen one once as a child but I think, I hope, it was a shadow from a passing car that floated by instead. But at cohousing, I did have an unexplained experience.
My favorite part of living there was the fire pit. It was around 9 in the evening and I was the only one left. I didn’t mind. I figured I’d stay until the last emblem died out. It was autumn since we had already had our Halloween celebrations. All of a sudden, I felt a push on my back. I looked around, there was nobody. It was the strangest thing. The only thing I could think of was a spirit pushed me. Of course, I thought of my mother because years before she died she warned us she would haunt us.
Now I think whoever or whatever it was choose to push me to push me out of there. A sign saying, this is not the right place for you.
A few months later I also had a strange experience. I was walking in the nature path and in a cool, shadowy dip I got this overwhelming feeling to get out. Just like the house in Amityville Horror whispering to the new owners to get out. I started crying. Every fiber in my body felt like something was wrong here. I had the certain feeling that things were going to take a terrible turn. Within a month, I was 100% right.
This one is more easily explained. On some level I had the intuition that people were lying, covering up, and something afoul was happening. Why I got the message all at once In a cool breeze – that is still strange.
So, the spirits were right. It was the wrong place for me. They are still haunted by the cover up, lies, and mob mentality. But I’m free. Plus, I know from reading books and articles on crime victims, your gut is always correct. Trust the instinct. If something doesn’t feel good, it isn’t. I don’t get that feeling here at the beach or around my new condo neighbors. This Halloween I can receive messages from beyond with open arms!