
| LOOK AT THE DISCOVERY MY WIFE CAPTURED IN THIS PICTURE! My wife and I went on a ghost investigation at the original Workman house in the City of Walnut. She took the picture you see here. According to my spirit guide Thomas and my friend Peter James, the bright rectangular light you see on the left is a portal window. It is a window to The Other Side. If you blow up the picture you can see many small faces in it. Notice how it is shaped like a window with a narrow separation in the middle of it. Peter told me that you can see into the other dimension but the spirits in it cannot cross through it into ours. This portal is very rare and does not last long. My wife was fortunate to capture it in this picture. In this area there were no light standards or any type of artificial light of any kind. But I did sense an Indian encampment that existed a long time ago. You can see the porch light to the old Workman place, as well as many orbs. |
| MADRID, SPAIN We arrived August 6, 2010 and checked into the Westin Palace Hotel without any problems. This is where our experiences begin. We checked into the hotel around 1:00 PM. Two magnetic card keys were issued to us. The building was built in 1910. As soon as we checked in, I immediately changed out my clothes for running clothes. Before I left the hotel room, I told Regina (the young lady that joined me for vacation) to secure the hotel room with the latch so insure nobody would come in. I took one card key and she kept the other as the card is needed to provide electricity and air conditioning to the room. She was going to take a nap while I went on my run. I told her I would call her from the lobby and advise here that I was coming up. I left for the run. An hour later, I came back to the hotel and called Regina (hotel room) from the lobby but got no answer. I went upstairs and knocked on the door and no answer. I made six different attempts of knocking and calling without any luck. I waited downstairs for an hour and tried again. Finally, she answered the door. I have never known anybody to sleep so deep. I took a shower and I myself was getting into bed for a nap until she told me something that struck my interest. She told me that after I left for my run she took a shower. As she was drying herself up with a towel in the bathroom in front of the mirror a man appeared to her directly behind her from the reflection of the mirror. She described the man as being an older man in his 50-60s, white shirt, with black suspenders. The man appeared to be from a different time period. We had taken pictures in the living room before I went for my run. So I went and retrieved the camera and saw an orb. I am wondering if this is the same man she saw in the mirror. She tried to scream but nothing came out of her mouth. I have my suspicion that this man (ghost) made her fall in a deep sleep. Being scared she told me that she went to sleep as fast as she could. She swore she didn’t hear me pounding on the door or the phone calls. I took my nap as well without feeling anything out of the ordinary. The next day we woke up and I found my chest with a slight purple color on my chest. I didn’t think much of it because we were wrestling around. Later in the day I noticed that the color had moved to most of my chest. I have VERY thick skin and it takes an act of God to get me bruised. Was it the man (ghost) who did this? Why? Was I being attacked Later during the evening we went to sleep for the night. We slept well. We had a late checkout time of 4:00 PM. Around 11:00 AM, I dialed “9” from the hotel room phone in the living room to obtain the front desk. I requested ice and it was brought up. A few hours later 4:00 PM came around and we had to check out. I picked up the phone in the bedroom and dialed “9” again. I wanted the porters to picked up our suitcases. I heard a dial tone, dialed 9 and only heard the dial tone. I tried 0 and only heard the dial tone. I went to the living room phone were I knew the phone would work. I tried the same steps as described above. Nothing. I was getting pissed. I went back to the bedroom and tried again and was unsuccessful. I made some comment about what if it was the ghost? At that minute the lamp that was on the nightstand turned on by itself. Regina said that I did it. I immediately said look at my hands. I had to reach over between the nightstand and wall, physically PULL the electrical cord and manually turn it on. The switched had a loud click. I told her that it is impossible for me to do this without you seeing. At that instant a cool breeze went through the room and the hairs on our arms rose up. I knew it had to be the ghost. Like two days later my chest was now yellow/green. I also notice my right shoulder arm also had a yellow/green tint like a bruise. Regina at that instant asked me where I had gotten the pretty black bruise on the back of my leg. I looked and could not believe the size and color of it. The whole idea was pretty weird. When we checked out of the hotel we asked the front desk clerk if there had been any activity in that room. She said no. She did share with us that the building use to be an infirmary for the Spanish soldiers during the 30-40’s that were injured. See pics below. |
| Outside of the hotel you can see many large orbs. |
| This s the story of how i assisted in finding these cat lovers cat: Our 3yr. old cat, Tahoe, came home for lunch on a Sunday afternoon, ate then went back outside and climbed over our back wall as she usually does. That Sunday night I called her to come inside for the night, and Tahoe didn't show up. Monday morning/afternoon after calling her repeatedly she still hadn't come home which was very unusual. Monday after work my husband, Dan & I went up & down our street, the street behind us, and the street behind that one, calling for Tahoe. We walked up to garage doors, if we were able to, and called her name, in case she might of gotten stuck in a garage. We knocked on doors and showed pictures of what Tahoe looked like. No one had seen her. Tuesday & Wednesday we did the same thing, but by now our anxiety level was very high. Wednesday evening, after still no Tahoe, we called Paul & told him our story. We gave him a description of Tahoe, hoping he could give us some insight on our missing kitty cat. Thursday mid-morning, Paul called and spoke to Dan saying he was awoken at 3:00 a.m. and had a very clear vision of a pop-up trailer in front of a garage and that Tahoe was still alive but she was trapped. Dan called me at work with Paul's news which gave us hope we would find our Tahoe. When I got home from work Dan & I set out again covering the same streets we had been covering since Monday. We were walking on the street behind us, 9 houses north of our house when we see a pop-up trailer in front of it's garage! (See pic on the right. They took this when they first found it) We went up to the house and knocked on the door. The owner answered, and I told him we lived on the next block over and showed him a picture of Tahoe and that she was missing and could we please go into his backyard and look around his trailer. He was ever so gracious even going into his house to get us a flashlight, by this time it was dark. He let us look around the trailer, his backyard, and even opening up his garage door, but sadly no Tahoe! Our hearts sank. Dan & I were standing with the homeowner in front of the pop-up getting ready to leave & thanking him for being so kind when Dan said, "let me go behind the garage one more time". While I was standing with the homeowner I said "did u hear that"? He said, "I didn't hear anything". I yelled to Dan "did u hear something"? Dan started calling Tahoe. He called Tahoe even louder when all of a sudden Dan yells, "Nance she's over in the backyard on the next street! Tahoe heard us calling her & was meowing in panic mode! Tahoe had been caught in an animal trap for 5 days! Dan went over to the next block and rescued our Tahoe from that backyard trap. The pop-up trailer and garage were in direct view of where Tahoe was trapped. Without Paul's vision, help from John the Angel, and of course God we NEVER would have found Tahoe! I know it sounds unbelievable, but it's true. I even have our new friend with the pop-up to back up the story. We are forever grateful to God, Paul, and John the Angel for leading us to our Tahoe. Sincerely, Nancy & Daniel Alhambra, CA 11/21/10 |
| A PARANORMAL LOVE STORY When I do readings for families who have lost loved ones, they always ask me, “Are they together in Heaven.” This is a very good question, but as I always tell people I do not know what the spirits doing in Heaven. Do they still see each other? Probably. Are they doing what they couldn’t do when they were here on Earth? Probably. A good friend of mine just lost her Son and his fiancé in a motorcycle accident. The following story is true and as you will see, love does cross the boundary between this Earthly plane and Heaven. Sam (not his real name) and his fiancé were traveling on his motorcycle down a street they had traveled before. They were engaged to be married but hadn’t set a date. They were cruising along when a car suddenly pulled in front of them. He swerved to the left but clipped the rear bumper, which caused the motorcycle and the both of them to fly through the air and land hard on the asphalt. They were both severely injured and were rushed to the hospital, where they both died. My friend, their Mother, had been already called and when she got there they had just passed away. While she was holding her Son’s hand for the last time she noticed something on his left wrist. Two hearts. One big and one small, representing her Son and his fiancé (See pics to the right). She told me later their favorite holiday was Valentine’s Day and their favorite color was red. At that moment of their passing, they were telling their parents that they had crossed over and were fine by imprinting the two hearts on his wrist. She was so impressed with this, she got a tattoo of the hearts on her own wrist. Eight months later, his Father got up one morning and noticed several small red hearts on his right wrist. He thought maybe his watch had made the imprints, put when he put on his watch the hearts were below the watch. Once again his Son was reaching out to let his parents know his was fine. Does love cross all boundaries? I truly believe so after hearing this story and seeing the pictures. |
| This is the Mother holding her Son's hand after he passed away. You can see the two hearts on the upper right side of his wrist. |
| This is two pics of the Father's wrist. You can see several small red hearts. |