Category: Paranormal

Paranormal stories: The House in California Gold Rush Country

I lived in the Sierra Nevada when I was age nine to thirteen. These paranormal stories are based on my time there.  My parents had bought a very unique house. The home was built where your living room, kitchen, and bathroom and a study were upstairs. The bottom part of the house was two bedrooms…
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How to awaken your intuition

When I was around nine years old we lived at least 2 hours away from where my dad worked. He would come home quite late at night and my bedtime was always around 9. My mom was very strict about when I did have to go to bed so I could never wait up for…
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A Gift of Love. Rose Quartz From Beyond

In times of grief, hearing a story of one’s connections to the other side is not only comforting but can also help with the healing process. Messages from our departed loved ones are not too hard to find. We just need to pay attention. A gift in the yard It was a beautiful day in…
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Appearances from Beyond the Grave

My mom was always able to see spirits. I never wanted that ability. So I made the spirits a deal. I would tell them “You can hang around all you want. Just don’t show yourself to me.” To let me know that they got my message. Here is what happened. . The teenage girl on…
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Proceed with Caution: Staying Safe on The Astral Plane

A coworker of mine once asked, “You know about spirits and oddly occurrences right?” I said, “Yes I have lived with these types of things all my life.” “ Why do you ask? Well, she said “There have been very odd occurrences happening at my house.” She explained that these occurrences had just started up.…
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Communicate with Deceased Loved Ones in our Dreams

Mom met Grandpa in a beautiful garden Dreaming of our departed loved ones is a form of communication with them on another realm. My Mom once shared a story with me about how she had a dream about her father who had passed away years before. In the dream that she described she meat her…
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Being an Empath and Having a Family of Empaths

Being a little kid at the family gathering At the age of Seven, we used to go and visit my great uncle. The family would gather at his house for an annual visit. The day would start out like any normal family visit. By the end of the evening, everyone would retire to the dining…
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