The paranormal has always been a part of my life and it started before I was conceived. My mother had encounters with some type of beings before I was ever thought of. I don’t know how many encounters or how many experiences she had but I do know she has had many. My father doesn’t believe in any of it.
But.. we are here talking about me.
My experiences started when I was at least 1 1/2 – 2 years old and continue in some way throughout my life.
When I was 1 1/2 – 2 years old, I had this fear I couldn’t shake. “The tractor was going to get me”. The tractor is what I called “rigs” or “tractor trailers”. My mother assured me I was going to be fine.
Well, I was… until the tractor got us.
I was about 2.5 years old and we were in a really bad car accident. We were t-boned by a tractor trailer which killed my sister, cousin, great grandmother, and a family friend. My mother, father, other sister, and myself survived.
There were many paranormal experiences that myself and my mother had leading up to this event and after. As an example, after the accident, one day I came inside from playing outside and I was carrying a red ball. My mother tried to take it from me to find out who it belonged to, to give it back. I told her my sister (that died in the accident) gave it to me. She went looking for who it belonged to and everyone said it wasn’t theirs.
In our homes we lived in, we had experiences with hearing voices, items moving around in the home, and things moving down stairs.
I’ve had strange experiences like healing a deaf ear, healing someone that was sick, speaking to radio and making it malfunction, silencing a man on command, hearing people’s thoughts, seeing 9/11 before it took place, commanding storms to delay, commanding a drought to end, and so many other things.
I’ve lived a strange life.
Today, I enjoy exploring the paranormal world around me and learning about and watching other people’s paranormal experiences and investigations.
