Ghosts and spirits.
When I was a child I was very sensitive to spirits, I lived in Vestmannaeyjar in a beautifull house. There in my mothers bedroom I encountered many spirits both by sound and by sight. They were all friendly and I never but once were afraid. The one I was afraid off just caught me by surprise, I woke up and turned around and saw this wichlike old woman sleeping next to me, I screamed turned to my mother and then turned back but the old woman was gone. Today I believe that was my great grand mother. The spirits often teased me by calling my name when I was climbing up the gymbars we had in the bedroom. As soon as I was ontop off the highest bar and about to jump down to the bed Id hear someone call my name. I always assumed it was my mom scolding me for climbing to the top. So I always climbed down and ran into the kitchen, but my mother swored she didn't call me. This happended a lot of times, maybe the spirits were babysitting me ;). I saw so many spirits that today I often can not distinguish between who was real and who was a spirit. When I was 5 years old I moved to Reykjavík and then I stopped seeing spirits.
Today I have a very open mind about spirituality but with outbeing too gullible. I have often gone to a physic. It has often helped me a lot and I recommend that everyone should try it.
Thursday, August 25, 2005
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