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Topic: Notes About This forum, Adding your encounter to the Encounters With Death page.
Leilah
Lady Death


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Posted: Aug. 25 2002,4:43 pm

Hi folks! Little by little, I've been adding newer encounters to the page on our site of the same name. If for whatever reason, I have missed your encounter OR if you would like to submit an encounter (as I am updating this before we switch boards) NOW is the time to either email me your encounter with Death, or post it on this forum. Please bear in mind, lengthy encounters may be editted to fit our page.

Thank you! for your enthusiam on this ongoing project! At this rate, we may have enough material for "Encounters With Death" book 2!!

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"Death stands above me whispering low, I know not what into my ear; Of His strange language all I know is, there is not a word of fear."


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spooky
Lost Soul


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Posted: Dec. 26 2002,7:08 pm

One of my earliest encounters with Death happened when I was in my freshman year, I was walking through the Wooster Cementary in Danbury burning an incense stick in broad daylight when I felt a presence aproach from behind.  This spirit came alongside me and took my right hand and walked beside me.  It was a calming, soothing and relaxed feeling and suprisingly warm too.  Untill that encounter, I thought cementaries were a little creepy bringing back thoughts about horror movies and such, but since then cementaries are more of a sorce of solitude.  The whole experience that day left me feeling more upbeat and lighter.
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lyliaun
Azraelite


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Posted: Jan. 08 2003,12:58 am

Most of my encounter's are when I am asleep??? I am not sure why this is, some one have any explanation? ¬†The last encounter I had when I was awake: I was at my family reunion I smelled a combination of fresh rain and wilting roses and I noticed in the mirror above the hearth a grand black fiure standing next to my Great Aunt Lily bending over as if to kiss her. I quickly looked back at her and it was just her standing there smiling at me with her deep sparkling Indigo eyes.  Then I got a lifting  then a sinking feeling in my chest  and then started to feel like I do sometimes when I fly in my sleep . ( She is the most intune person I have ever came across , her and my Great Grandma Esther have always smelt of roses indication that they were visited often?) ¬†Another thing it seems most of my visits consist of conveying someone close will be leaving soon. Why only this? I don't bite I swear. :hippy:

Edited by lyliaun on Jan. 08 2003,1:02 am

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Leilah
Lady Death


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Posted: Jan. 08 2003,7:45 pm

Hi Lyliaun! Many times folks encounters BEGIN in dreamstate and move into waking life as one grows more comfortable with being in His presence. Also, we are much more receptive to Him in dreamstate as our waking natural apprehensions do not exist in REM sleep, and our inner consciousness views these encounters "safer" when in dreamstate.

An encounter with Him as you described is quite often a foreboding the person you see Him with will be passing over shortly...The "kiss" as you describe is VERY portentous!

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"Death stands above me whispering low, I know not what into my ear; Of His strange language all I know is, there is not a word of fear."

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yellowcab643
Lost Soul


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Posted: July 27 2003,5:47 pm

rip  In the 1970's I was sitting at home when my father said, "I would like you to go to the mental ward with me".  They gave me a Mellaril.  They said it wouldn't hurt at all.
About two hours later and ambulance had to pick me up.  My father asked if I thought I was going to die.   This suggests that I was found dead at the scene.
I read that 15 percent of the people using this drug die.  And it is most common for a doctor to prescibe this type of drug.  Also, it causes brain damage.   :bash:
My mother took me to a place in 1962 and now that I think of it - she probably purchased a lobotomy.  I still have Schizophrenia and I saw a movie of this operation.  There's no other way to tell because the spike goes right up your nose.

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Risiken
Lost Soul


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Posted: Oct. 26 2003,8:24 pm

well, my encounters with death and spirits, mostly, started when i was about 4. it's strange how much i remember of it all really. when i was 4, my grandfather died...the day he died, i was too young to know what was going on, but i couldn't go with the rest of my family so they made me stay with the family upstairs, and i remember a dark figure (note: i don't remember exactly on how he or she lead me) leading me to the kitchen where that family was watching tv and as i walked in, i looked at the tv that everyone was looking at and i saw my grandpa there and i was so confused cause i knew he didn't belong there and no one else saw it, later my mom told me what had happened and i thought about what i saw. a year later, i was looking for my blanket in my grandma's closet and when i opened the door, my grandpa was there, i told my mom and grandma but they didn't believe me (when i was about 14 my mom told me she just didn't want to believe her daughter was given the same gift as my grandma and great grandma had -_-). anyhoo, for years i saw him and knew he was protecting me, but when i was ten, i was lying in my mom's bed, turned around and my grandpa was standing there next to a dark figure that was a bit difficult to make out, but my grandpa looked at me, looked at him and they both nodded and then my grandpa looked at me and smiled and left and i haven't seen him since but because of that time and the nodding...i knew he was okay and knew what he meant by it...he knew he couldn't watch over me forever the way he was and acknowledged that he had to go. i don't remember the feeling that Death gave or any of that that i have read on this site, the only feeling i do know i felt, was comfort and knowledge that i had to deal with everything on my own from then on and to not be afraid of what MAY come. it was hard after that, i realized that my grandpa definitely was protecting me because of all of the spirits that haunted my mentality and me alone. it was hard and still is on occasion when my room decides to make a loud boom that no one else hears despite our incredibly tiny house. but despite all that, i'm not afraid because of that, and everytime i start to get scared, i think of that and i know i shouldn't be afraid. this site has helped me realize a lot of things that i've seen and felt in my 16 years and i'm definitely grateful...it's comforting. thanks for that <3.

Edited by Risiken on Oct. 26 2003,8:25 pm

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Leilah
Lady Death


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Posted: Oct. 26 2003,11:05 pm

Welcome aboard Risiken, and thank you for sharing your story. Seems that you have one heck of an overprotective Grandpa... Good for you! It's always nice knowing that one is watched over and protected.

As far as your gift goes, do NOT be afraid to allow it to help others both see and understand the things that you have learned to accept as "natural"...because they ARE.... it's just the world we live in doesn't always like to acknowledge things they cannot control... but control isn't what life is all about now..is it...  :smoke:

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"Death stands above me whispering low, I know not what into my ear; Of His strange language all I know is, there is not a word of fear."

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Risiken
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Posted: Oct. 27 2003,7:47 pm

well, at the time of course he was protective, i was his youngest grandchild and so close to him. and i don't know if i'm necessarily scared to share, more hesitant simply because i used to be completely open about it and the reactions i'd get from some...kind of traumatizing in ways. but i'm grateful to my boyfriend for helping me with that, his mother is an expert in santeria and they've both talked to me and i love that i found him two years ago because for once i had someone who understood. that's another reason i was thankful that i found this site, heh, it all sort of made things much more clear in many ways. anyhoo, it's nice to know i'm welcome ^_^.

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Leilah
Lady Death


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Posted: Oct. 27 2003,11:37 pm

I know how it is Risiken...You want to tell the world...so you do...and you get "that look", so you back away. You know what? Before long, "that look" no longer unnerves you and you keep right on talking, and one day...they will all learn something from your honesty.

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"Death stands above me whispering low, I know not what into my ear; Of His strange language all I know is, there is not a word of fear."

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Risiken
Lost Soul


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Posted: Oct. 28 2003,6:58 pm

the "look" never really unnerved me, i always just kept on talking, the thing that made me stop talking was when they'd think i was crazy and tell the other kids i was a witch or something, now i'm more careful on who i choose to tell is all, heh ^_^.

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