My parents moved from Puerto Rico to New York City in the mid 40's. I was born in Manhattan in 1957, and I was raised in Spanish Harlem also called El Barrio along with two sisters and three other brothers. El Barrio begins at East 96th street to about East 125th street, that is where Black Harlem begins.My sister and I were playing on the fire escape one day. I was six and my sister was eight. We were by the fire escape window and looking past the kitchen and into the living room. All of a sudden we see this figure dressed in a robe and had his head covered with the robes head cover which looked pointed at the top. He seemed to be in a hurry like he had an appointment or something. The apparition was transparent, we can see straight through it. It entered a wall and that was it. I looked at my sister and asked her "did you see that", she said yes and little did we know that that was the start of something to come. I didn't see the apparition anymore and as adults I told the story to some family members and my sister was there. Later she told me that she saw it several times again. Maybe that apartment was a passage way or route for this messenger, I say messenger because it wasn't a ghost, he had a job to do. That is why he was such in a hurry to get to where he had to go.
Not too long ago I was getting ready to go to bed, I shut my eyes and suddenly I started to see faces, like a slide show of faces. Some were in color, some were outlines of faces. They of course were spirits trying to communicate with me. I wasn't scared or felt threatened at all. Then on another night I saw a green hew light on my bed post, it was strange, it was moving around slowly. I told my sister about it and she said that she has seen that light as well. She told me that it was my spirit guide and that the light was a good light.
I am a medium, clairvoyant, clairsentient and astral project. My sister told me that she is a clairsentient and she also astral projects, which didn't surprise me.
I didn't know what was happening to me and felt that I should look into it. I felt guided in some way and later it becomes apparent to me that I was right. One day I decided to go online and do a search for web sites that deal with the paranormal. I came across one that lets their members do practice readings to those that want them on a message board type of interface. I began to read a lot of threads on the board and was fascinated by some of the readings and the feedback they got back from the questioner, the person they did the reading for.
I came across a thread and for some reason I decided to put my two cents into it, again unknowingly being guided. A young woman going by the name of CountryGirl on the board wanted to find a watch that a now deceased boyfriend gave her. She was very worried that she lost it and was asking for help in finding it. Here is the actual thread of what transpired on PDF format. On the board I go by LatinGuyNY, please read.
Helping CountryGirl find her watch (click to read)
I couldn't believe it myself, I was beside myself. I sat down and I said to myself "what is going on here, how could this happen?" I was accelerated, joy came rushing into me, I felt different already. My life was changed from that very moment, I felt like I was re-born.
I was guided to that board for this very reason by my spirit guide. He wanted to show me who I was, and he sure did.
I saw my guide about a year ago, but I didn't know he was my guide (not true more follows). One day I was astral projecting and I was standing in my living room. I saw this man, he was dressed in East Indian type of clothing in white, with a small white turban. There was a woman behind him, she looked like she was in her 60's, she seemed confused. I thought they were just regular everyday spirits. We are spirits housed temporarily in our physical bodies.
The Eastern Indian man looked at me and smiled, he didn't say anything. I said something to them but I don't remember exactly what I said to them but it was something like "Don't worry, everything is going to be fine". Then I came back to myself and got up, I thought about it but didn't give it much thought because it wasn't the first time I had encountered spirits in the astral plain.
A few days later after the CountryGirl experience I went to bed and I started to look at the middle of my living room, I started to talk to my spirit guide, then all of sudden I started to see a transparent image of a male dressed in the very same East Indian clothing. He was friendly and I asked "are you my guide", he nodded "yes". I said to myself "I think I am seeing things", so I turned around and went to sleep. In the morning I got up and I usually get a cup of coffee and turn on my computer to check my email. I look towards the middle of the living room and again he was there. I said a protection prayer or three, but he wouldn't go away, I even placed a white light bubble around him with Gods love, and it didn't work, because he is one of Gods servants. I didn't know his name so I called him "Andress" for now. I bought a deck of Tarot cards and I started to communicate with him using the Tarot. Then I realized that I had seen him before about a year ago. I asked him "that was you with the confused lady, right?", he said yes. Stories will come so please come back to read them.
I have never encountered spirits awake yet, meaning walking around like in the movie the Six Sense. I do see them mentally and they do communicate with me, that will be on a few of my stories to come. Please click on the stories to your right, expand the the story list by clicking on the little gray arrow by the year.
Thank you for taking the time to stop by. Please come back to read some of my actual stories, I add stories as they happen. I would love to read your comments, thank you.
Freddie
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2 comments:
Freddie,
Your experiences are truly poignant and touching. I read and inwardly digested it. I will definitely re-visit to continue enjoying your experiences.
I look forward to reading more from you... I have dreams also...
Donna
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