The Most Spine Chilling Things Kids Have Ever Said, As Shared In This Viral Twitter Thread
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1:50 - This is so very close to something I realized years ago: Children are open to the Spirit World.
Hear me out.
There are people - especially children, but frequently teens and adults - who are able to perceive the rest of the world. That is, more than the material world shown to our eyes, ears, and fingers. "Luminous beings are we, not this crude matter." (Yoda had it spot on.) My family refers to these people as "Awakened".
Others have some sense that the rest of the world exists, but so heavily doubt or are indoctrinated with "it's just your imagination/it's for children" that they only barely notice. These are "Dreamers".
The rest have completely separated their senses from that part of reality, and deny its existence completely. They are "Sleepers".
As a child, I sat up and took note of the non-material aspects of reality, and so remained Awakened. I never fell asleep, so to speak. My husband did the same. Our children, due largely to how we raised them, are the same way.
It's not an easy life, especially with Sleepers, and even Dreamers, ready to call us "crazy", or worse "anti-God" (or similar). The Church would have us believe these gifts are rare, or "not of God". These gifts are very much from God, and given to EVERYONE. Whether you choose to exercise them or let them atrophy, that's up to you.
God bless, and be safe out there.
I used to have premonitions. I once woke up screaming about three big booms underground, and went back to sleep. At the exact time I was screaming about three big booms, three bombs went off in the London subway system.
Most recently, I called a family member and told her she needed to get out of the state she was in. My family member said my voice sounded off, almost like two voices speaking as one. She did as I said, and her house was utterly destroyed by a tornado. If she had stayed, she would have been killed.
I once told my sister and my cousin not to take cousins car to a concert. They took my sister’s car instead. Again my voice had the strange echo. My cousins car exploded while sitting in her driveway.
My family knows now if I tell them to do something in that strange voice, they do it. I told an uncle his heart was turning black. He made an appointment with a cardiologist and discovered he had heart cancer. It was caught so early that he was able to avoid Chemo. He had no symptoms ether.
Half of the time, I’m not aware of doing this ether. I guess this means I’m awake.
When I was a child I was very self aware at a young age. That I was in this body of some kid and I thought everyone else was fake and only I knew how to live. It still fucks me up when I think about who I am as a person
My sister and I are both blessed with different abilities. She sees and hears it. I think (perceive) and feel it (empath). Our Mother is still very apprehensive even after knowing us both for over fifty years. It is very hard to live in the current world climate with so much anger, hatred and imbalance. We have been aware since birth but did not understand the significance until we were adolescents. Sometimes we wish we were asleep. 🤷♀️
@@mariealainawalukas3048 Amen to that. Working in healthcare, there's so much more I want to do for my patients... but I'm not allowed. Usually because they don't want it; don't even know they need it. And I don't have the time to provide it.
So I experience them (does that even make sense, saying it like that?). I've learned to tune it out when I can't do anything about it... most of the time. But there are some days, like you said, I just want to be Asleep.
I saw my son before he was born in a dream a boy child, tiny on my hand with brown hair.I went I to premature labour at six months and had a boy,no bigger than my palm with brown hair.
He was very sick snd they removed part of his intestine.
Two years later I had an ectopic pregnancy ( in the fallopian tube) and nearly died.They saved me with emergency surgery.
So my son and I now have matching abdominal scars..He is 29 now
I had been divorced for awhile and had previously had a miscarriage. I started dating a great guy with 3 small children. The eldest was 5,4 and 2. The 4 year old boy who I was told was very shy and kept to himself, completely changed as soon as I walked in the door. He was so overly excited. Hugged me and didn’t want to let go. His Dad was gobsmacked and didn’t understand the sudden change in his behavior.
We were thinking of marrying and I didn’t know if it was right for me.
A few weeks later I was swinging with the 4 year old who was always full of love, smiles and joy said, “Remember the baby you lost? That was me! You’re supposed to be my Mom and somehow you found me!!”
We married a few months later 34 years ago and that little guy grew up to be an incredible adult, professional athlete who married the love of his life.
Wow!
So beautiful ❤️
I got cold chills reading this. He found a way to still have you be his mom! Gives me faith in the Universal Forces! ❤️
♥️♥️
Wow!! Thank you for sharing
It brought tears in my eyes ❤️
My husband was once told by a lady at a party (supposed to have been a psychic) that he had a guardian angel always around him. Everytime I went shopping or anywhere with my husband, small children and toddlers would look at him and smile from ear to ear. Some would try to get out of their buggy. I believe with all my heart that those little ones could see the guardian angel around my husband.
Everyone has a guardian angel...some have more than others. Maybe his was Archangel Michael (and I'm not even kidding). I was told by two separate mediums that when I came into the room there were "hundreds of angels" following me. I'm sure that many, many people also have hundreds of angels and/or guides hanging around. Thank GOD!
Same thing with my son. When we were out and a child was throwing a tantrum they would see my son and automatically stop and they would smile and come over to him. He is in his 30's now and he told me it still happens. When he was about 3 he came to the airport to see me off on a trip. He got so happy seeing the planes and was telling me how he travelled alot for work on planes and he missed it.
I dreamt of a child in 1986. I was in the ocean swimming with my chid, I had said child in 2006. How do I know it’s the child I dreamt about, my child was born with so much hair & golden tips. My child didn’t cry & the L&D room went silent because my child was breathing & looked so angelic.
I was a bit concerned when the room was silent & noticed hubby & some nurses had tears of joy in their eyes. Saint Michael watches over our family of 3, along with GG & my dad.🤙🏽
It's funny, when little ones are in the presence of my son, the also smile big or laugh.
Mediums are not good for you, demons interact via mediums too
The one about the kid saying that the world was burning in 2023 makes me oddly nervous
You and me too!
Jesus is coming.
Let's hope that doesn't happen
Yes.
Could be the war. Maybe a world war
When one of my cousins was very young, they were watching Titanic. When they got to the part where the ship was sinking, my aunt said my cousins started crying uncontrollably. They had to carry her out of the room. My aunt asked her what was wrong and she told her she died on that ship. The same thing happened years later when she had a slumber party. When she got married they went to Pigeon Forge and of course they go to the Titanic museum. My cousin had a panic attack and ran out of the museum. An employee helped them and when she told the employee that she knew she died on that ship. The employee asked if she had ever looked into hypnosis. When they got home she tried it and she described being on the ship and she couldn't get to the lifeboats and was on the ship as it sank. She said her name. They called the museum the next day and spoke to that employee and ask her to check on that name. She called back a few hours later very shaken. The name she gave her was on the passenger list!
Did you tell this story before? Some years ago? It sounds so familiar.
Pls read autobiography of a yogi by Swami Paramhansa Yogananda
Sure
@@akashkp8707 isn’t he that cult leader? I’m not fond of cults.
@@typsy3852 i think u have misunderstood him as someone else,its not ur fault bcs there r numerous people with this name and its given by the head of monastery or self choosen when they enters monkhood. He is a genuine one, his book is the only book which steve jobs used to read n the only ebook he dwnlded in his iPhone.u dnt need to believe me,do ur rsrch in net. Pls check the spelling while srchg,its Paramhansa Yogananda and his autobiography of a yogi has inspired million around the world and its still one of the best selling books after 70 yrs of its publishing.en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/Autobiography_of_a_Yogi
These stories made my jaw drop over and over again; they gave me chills! After 11 years of marriage, my husband left me for someone else. My sons ( 7 & 9 y/o)and I were pretty upset and eventually we had to move. One day, about a year or so after the divorce and move, my eldest son says to me --out of the blue--like he was in the middle of something, stopped what he was doing and came over to me with a smile on his face. He said,
"You know what , Mom? I think Joe and I are here to help you...I guess to be your guardian angels." That brought me such joy, I can't even begin to describe how it made me feel. I did have a very difficult 7 or 8 years (and so did they in many ways) but they have always, ALWAYS been there for me. they are now 30 and 28 and they --thankfully-do not need to help as much. Yet they continue to bring great joy into my life.
I BET🌎👩👦👦💟
I would say that you definitely did something right in raising your sons. They sound like great human beings.
Sounds to me like an amazing mom did a great job of raising 2 wonderful sons on her own and didnt need anyone else. 😘
All message is apr 6/7 2022 , they are fake
@@NTLHK true now I observed
Mine isn't an exact match but still scary in retrospect.
One morning our cat( especially devoted to my son) went up next to his bed and yowled in a tone she'd never used before. He got up and followed her- 15 minutes later the window over his bed fell and broke into shards. Had He been there he would have been cut and probably would have bled to death. An animal radar? I shall never know for sure.
Definitely an animal radar. It’s the same thing they do as service animals. They know and sense all kinds of thing we can’t. It’s amazing and I’m so glad your son is safe.
@@menamurray4389 I have friends and family in Sri Lanka...on the day of the boxing day tsunami they all said all the animals, especially closer to the coast went nuts moments before the tsunami started...like many of the birds flew up and away, house pets acted terrified and etc etc etc...deffinitely more to life than we can currently comprehend
You bet! I had to bottle-feed a runt kitten until she got big enough to fight for her place. I never realized until one morning when my blood sugar was down to 28 that all the times she was plinking my nose until I got up, she did it when I was in danger. Saved me three times now from coma - and untrained.
Now a Certified Diabetic Alert Cat - my Amazing Gracie.
My cat often sits with me while I work at my desk in the basement. (In fact she's sitting in front of me right know interfering with my typing.) One night she sat bolt upright and stared into the darkest corner as if she could see someone. I found this so unnerving I went upstairs.
@@panagea2007 good call. We have a corner in our basement none of our cats go near. A friend cat-sitting went down there and said, "Do you know you have a portal in your basement? In the SW corner?" The same corner the cats avoid, and gives me the creeps. ALWAYS listen to your cats. And dogs. They KNOW.
When I was like 8, my grandmother came to visit me, and we would sit on the couch or porch swing and hang out together, like watch movies, play chess, etc. One day, when I was playing chess with her in my room and my mom came in and asked if I was playing with my sister. And I said "No, I'm playing with grandma." and my mom looked really confused. And then she told me that grandma had died a month earlier in her sleep. I didn't believe her, because Grandma was LITERALLY SEATED 3 FEET FROM ME, completely ignoring my mom, so we finished our chess game, she hugged me and kissed me, and then she said she had to go home, and she left. I can still remember her driving away in her blue 1963 Chevy Impala. And we ended up going to her memorial service the next day.
😲😵
Awww, she wanted to get a lil extra time with you!
This made me very emotional 💜
@@mizzpoetrics that’s what I like to think too ❤️ better than the alternative, which was I was hallucinating
@@friendly.neighborhood.weirdo I don't think you were hallucinating. There's still so much we don't know yet. We only use a fraction of our brain capacity, & honestly, seeing how we treat this planet, the other creatures & ourselves - I don't think we're ready to evolve into higher beings yet! We're way too unstable, as a species!
My son was a week over due. Eventually the doctors gave me medicine to induce labour and on top of being a week late-nothing happened. The doctors finally decided to take him out via C-section. When he was in his early teens, he said to me, "I remember clearly before I was born that I was sitting in Heaven and I didn't want to come out and the angels said to me that 'you HAVE to go down there''. When I think back on his birth it was like tug-of-war between him and the doctors. It was really like he didn't want to come out of me.
You for kukuma leave am there
Out of all the comments here, this one hits close to home. My son was also overdue and one day I was induced to get it started in the morning. They had to induce me a second time because the contractions didn't start. Then when I was finally dilated enough and could go into the delivery room, he hadn't moved down the birth canal yet, so I had to start gentle pushes just to get him down there, before I could do the pushes to actually give birth. I sometimes say he was just too comfortable and didn't want to leave, but this comment puts that experience in another perspective. I don't know if the same thing happened; my son hasn't said anything like that.
the soul enters the body at birth. not conception.
I was also a week late and my mom's cervix didn't contract, and I also had to be taken out by C-section! 😅 I still don't wanna be seen until now. Glad I'm not the only one.
I hate water, even washing my face or taking a bath. Daddy asked me when I was little why I hated water so and he said I told him “the last time I died, I drowned”.
I drowned in a past life too. As a child I was terrified of the sea. I still am.
I hate water on my face. I also hate bridges. I'm gonna go with I was a witch in a previous life and I was thrown off a bridge.
My mom would sniff the air CONSTANTLY.... especially in winter. We all went as a group of women to a fortune teller, that explained that she had lived previously as a boy that died in a barn fire caused when he accidentally knocked over a lantern. It was so strange how she the woman said that was why she sniffed the air...we never told her that. Mom actually saved every resident of our apt block. Someone stole a gas dryer from the laundry room in the basement. She smelled it and was freaking out. A fireman searched the area and found the gas still flowing to a missing dryer. The entire area of the laundry was FULL of gas. It was just so mystifying how accurate the reading was and that it was 40 years ago, before the internet. The woman had zero access to information about us, but KNEW I was that other's daughter. (I looked nothing like my mom ).
I can relate...I had recurring nightmares being in water looking up at a huge dark ship. I swear I was on the Titanic and drowned.
Ohmigod.
I don't hate water, but I drowned too. I wrote a poem that starts, "The last time I died I drowned."
I think maybe it was the Johnstown Flood.
My friend has custody of his 4 year old granddaughter who’s cute as and smart as a whip. Some distant family came to visit my friend, second cousins, one of whom was a 4 year old too. They walked to the local kindergarten to pick up his granddaughter. The two little girls had never met before and didn’t know of each other’s existence, but my friend’s granddaughter said to the other little girl “there you are, I missed you!” They were instantly best friends and chattered like they were catching up after a long absence
We reincarnate with our soul family this makes perfect sense. How lovely
All message is apr7/6 2022 ,they are FAKE
Fated!
When my youngest son was 6 ( he is 23, turns 24 in Nov.), we went to the hospital with my husband and I to see my cousin who had a baby. When we finally left the hospital he says to my husband and I, "when she turns 18 she is going to die". We asked who he was referring to and he said your cousin's baby. My cousin's baby turns 18 in July, I am very concerned for her. He also told my mother-in-law around the same time period, if she didn't stop smoking "she would die again". She went to the doctor shortly after this conversation and the doctor told her she had a spot on her lung, which turned out to be emphysema. She quit smoking almost immediately. She told me years later that what my son told her, really freaked her out, but she also credits him for saving her life. He never ceases to amaze me.
I hope she will be okay. Pls tell me what happens
Should have asked how she died, or was going to die
Please comment how your cousin's daughter is doing.
Please keep us updated, I'm really concerned.
I hope the girl will be ok
When I was a child, I once woke up in the middle of the night to get myself a water from the fridge. When I approached the fridge, which was standing in front of the window, I suddenly felt a strong urge to turn around. A black dog’s head, lightened by the street light from behind, was staring at me through the window with its glowing eyes, it didn’t move, blink or somehow react to my presence, just looking blankly. Surprisingly, I wasn’t even scared. Its head shape and color reminded me of Tuman, the dog of our village’s security guard, so I thought that he just ran away like he usually did and somehow got into our homestead. I slightly knocked on the window, but he didn’t respond, so I decided to go back to bed.
The next day I told about it to my parents, but they didn’t believe me, at least because our house had a raised foundation and windows in our kitchen were too high from the ground for a dog to look in it. If it was real, the dog should be really huge or…floating in the air. Sounds creepy already, if you ask me.
But what really makes this story a horror story is a disturbing fact that we found out at the same day. I went for a walk to the end of our village, where the security guard lived, to see how Tuman is doing, but instead of him I saw another dog on the chain. I asked a security guard about it, and it turned out that Tuman died a few days ago and a guard had to get another dog. This gives me chills to the present day.
Wow! Very cool story! Sounds like the dog was still on the job! Do you remember what color his eyes were glowing? PS- it’s cool that your village has a security guard 😎
I think Tuman was coming to see you one last time. He must have loved you very much.
All messages are fake , pls c the time
Did u ever tell the security guard what u saw?
why?
My mother told me about a dream she once had.. She dreamed all family was sitting together on a big table, talking, laughing, having a good time... Her aunt stood up and left the room.. Next day my mother found out her aunt had died at night.
When I was 4 and my sister was 6 I got up at night to go to the bathroom...I then woke her up to meet the silver people on the stairs. She said after they were gold. We stayed with them for a while and felt comfortable and safe because they told us they were there for us in our minds and they felt safe. Then they sent us back to bed. They wee shaped like humans but had no features to this day I say they were silver and she says they were golden. Years later I shared the story with my priest he look at me and said I had been blessed to meet two angles.
2023, that's troubling.
I’ll say. And the way the world is right now, I wouldn’t be surprised. Like maybe nuclear war?
It’s not the first one of these I’ve seen where a small child says the world is burning in 2023 😣 I think the other one was speaking of the US specifically tho... that sent me on a tangent researching Yellowstone😬🌋
surely that's the most concerning and scariest one out there as it is the very next year to come
Maybe the pandemic will be officially over by then?
@@kevincaruthers5412 Ha ha ! Officially probably never. As far as I'm concerned it is long over.
When I was a little girl, probably 10, I was spending the night at my Aunt's house who recently had a baby. She was crying and her parents couldn't console her. I then got up, went to my Aunt's room to see if the baby was ok. My Aunt's husband walked right through me. I realized that they could not see me or hear me. I stayed until the baby was quiet and then returned to my body. I woke up the next morning and never told a soul.
Astro traveling?
@@janetirish4406 but it happened just like that though ... I knew nothing of Astro travel. It does sound like it.
our true selves are not a physical thing... we are light energy spirit...
our physical being is a vessel that we use for our human experience... we do leave our physical body when asleep whether we are aware of it or not.
the astral plane is where we go & do things we cannot do while in human form... we are our true self taking a break from the confines of our physical body. it's all very simple really.
The only one that would bother me is the kid that said the lake wants a sacrifice, and came in the room with the knife, who planned to come back.☠️
He comes back, I'll have my own knife. Just in case.🔪
Sounds like he has some psychological problems.
No wonder is calls his nephew a little fucker
yeah
that kid seemed to be the reincarnation of a psycho killer to me😆
😂 😂
No but seriously tho that was disturbing
In India we have 10000 year's old belief that every soul takes rebirth. ❤️ So we never say, rest in peace. Because they never rest, they start again life. Even in our family again sometimes
All the under trials, suicides and murders get recycled too. Some people have to be born again for justice in this world. One would think that having so much religion, a country would learn and correct course. But no. Americans are telling these stories from a place without Christianity.
yes. i can't understand how everyone doesn't believe & understand this simple concept.
That reminds me of a story that happened to my parents with me and my brother. I had just turned 6 and it had been a couple weeks after my grandfather passed away. My mom says that my brother and I couldn't sleep well until one day we went to bed and woke up extremely happy the next morning. During breakfast, I turned to her and told her that grandpa had visited us and helped us sleep and that he was watching after us.
So I hung out with a fellow new mom shortly after my son was born, she was really into horses. Her horse was sick and she told me she talked to an animal psychic about her horse and figured it out. I thought it was funny and as a gag gift, I got a gift certificate for my husband for a half-hour phone call for our pet rabbit. He adored that rabbit and would always say things like "I wonder what he's thinking.' So during the call about the rabbit, she suddenly starts telling us that the rabbit loves the company of the older lady with the pearl necklace and blond hair who sits on the edge of our son's bed. She perfectly described my husband's mother who had passed away years before we had even met. She also said that she thinks the bunny is cute and hangs out with him, which was right outside his bedroom. Needless to say, we didn't think the call was so funny anymore. The thing is, that you think of scary happenings in old homes with old neighborhoods. This was a new subdivision and a newer house, but we had at least a half dozen unexplained incidences in that house. My current 180-year-old house, nothing.
The child who liked to play with "all the grandma's and grandpa's outside" reminded me of stories an ex's mother used to tell me about her work in a nursing home. Nursing homes in general are apparently very haunted. Doors open into empty rooms with no one pushing them, doors open into rooms with people in them but no one enters. Footsteps when no one is actually nearby.
It makes me really happy that the child saw the spirits enjoying the outdoors.
Tell me about it. My mom worked in one and heard her name being called one night. No one was in the washroom but her😮😮.
My mom worked for an attorney years ago and I would babysit his kids. She told me a story about how after school the kids would talk about talking to this lady all the time. They knew her name and everything. The attorney knew no one by that name lived nearby. After doing some research, the lady actually used to live in the house decades ago.
I worked in a haunted hotel and experienced shit llike this..
My Mom had Alzheimers and always wanted me to take her to the cemetery where her mom was buried. (She never believed us when we told her her mom had died) Just about every time we went there, I'd see my Mom staring off to one particular area and say 'Aww, those children are having so much fun playing." We were the only ones at the cemetery.
Years ago, part of my job involved responsibilities in the off-site office of a care home. That section ALWAYS felt weird.
Whether or not my manager "knows things" I can't tell, but she has very solemnly both pleaded as well as warned me to NEVER do overtime alone there. There was a back log when I started, so any extra hours was part of the contractual duties discussion.
The elevator there does wander up and down on its own though, just saying.
There never were official paranormal sightings that I know of, but it's a mystery I am fine to leave it the way it is.
So my parents, 2 siblings, and myself were in the car driving somewhere I don't remember where but we were all just talking and out of nowhere my brother who was about 3 at the time said "When I was in heaven I was playing and then God said I can come play with you guys now"
We a went silent for a moment and I started tearing up a little bit and he continued to tell us how heaven was like.
We hadn't even taught him a lot about God and heaven so it came as a huge shock when he said that it gives me chills every time I talk about it. He also had a stutter but when he said this it was so straight forward
What was the most memorable thing about heaven that he mentioned?
My youngest son aged 9 at the time told his Dad and me quite nonchalantly about the lady sitting beside his bed when he woke up one night, he described her to us a " lovely lady with white hair" he wasn't frightened at all and when he went to speak to her she put her fingers to her lips to ssh him so he literally turned over and went back to sleep, years later after my own mum died, I was going through a big box of photos my mum had inherited, my son now a grown man and his wife came round for Sunday Dinner and was having a look through with his wife at long lost family members born in the 1800s and onwards, suddenly in a shaky voice he said" Mum that's the lady who was sitting beside my bed when I was a kid" his wife thought he was joking but he was absolutely adamant it was her, I knew who it was , his great great grandmother who had passed away in 1966, I was only little myself when she died but could vaguely remember her as a tall lady with snowy white hair, as to why some 30 odd years later she'd appear to her great great Grandson's bedside is a total mystery.
because apparently, he was the one who could see her. she may have been hanging around for _ages_ before that with nobody being the wiser.
My daughter was about 3ish when she had her
"imaginary" friend Charlie. He would eat with us and we had to leave a spot for him in the car, etc. Very active imagination, ( I'm thinking. ) We were headed up north for a holiday and I ask where is "Charlie" sitting? She says, he's gonna meet us there, he knows the way. Ok. fine. Well, then my husband tells me about his brother who had passed away in the 70s. You guessed it, his name was Charlie. He loved going to the place up north too. He hung around a few years til she said he left.
That is so wholesome 😊
Wow! That is so wonderful! When my oldest was around 2 he started having an imaginary friend named Sam. He would talk and talk and talk to Sam after I tucked him into bed at night and it seemed he was also talking to more than just Sam. One time my friend and her two sons were in the car with my son (he was 3) and I was standing at the back of the car putting some stuff in the trunk from our playdate at the Y. I shut the trunk and my son suddenly let out a panicked scream and started crying hysterically, telling me that I had just shut Sam in the trunk and he thought Sam might be hurt. It was intense and very unlike him and it rattled me (and all of us) and got me teary.
Other than that one intense moment, I just thought he had a wonderfully vivid imagination and I always played along, but that incident made me wonder if there was something more. Sam seemed to leave when my son was 4 and I've asked my son over the years if he remembers Sam and he doesn't.
Yea she would get like that, for sure. He needed a spot atthw table, in the car. Had to wait for him. LOL we all made the connection and tease her to this day. She'll be 34 this year. Xo poor baby you shut his friend in the truck!
@@trishlarocca ☺️
Yes, I was just as horrified as him once I realized what I "did" to his special friend!
😱you guys sound so casual about this... Suddenly am scared of having a kid😅 (in the future).
Imagine you dancing and singing like crazy, thinking you are the only ones at home, and there's this "frnd" staring at you👁️👁️
When I was around 3 or 4 , I used to talk about a girl I loved in my past life and how she died in an accident in front of my eyes. My family members and my relatives used to never believe me because they thought I must have spun a story out of somewhere until I started giving them more details about my past life or so. I will be 18 this sep and I had virtually forgot almost everything of things which talked about back then other than the name of the girl I loved and her death due to a car accident (so much for remembering old memories) and while watching this video at 4 am , I had that scene occurring in my mind again which gives me the chills.
PS : Pls Don't rebuke me because I still don't know whether what I said back then was actually true or just an imagination, I just wanted to share this because this was a similar incident to me
So, tht must have been so painful for ur soul tht it still remembers... Hope u meet her in this life👍...
(Btw I'll turn 19 this sep.. lol🙌)
@@tapsiyume4266 Not exactly , it was painful back in the day when i was young , but its almost 15 years. Too many things had happened in this past 15years and too many things are even happening right now. So I barely remembered those things until I saw this video again which made me think " OMG ! I was not the only one !" But this lasted for a minute or two after that I started to again worry about how am I going to complete my syllabus LOL. Well we can't fret or live over those things forever can we ?😁🙂
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Never feel the need to apologise to strangers online if you weren't being intentionally offensive.
We are all here by choice
children know what they're talking about. they will slowly forget about the past life they carry residual knowledge of... usually around 5 - 7 yrs old. when they go to school & have adults in their lives that stop them from feeling free and safe enough to speak their truth. they start believing the nonsense and close minded ideas as they become brainwashed by society. it's heartbreaking that adults who themselves when tiny children had free thinking are destroying the minds of children.
I dreamt of my daughter a whole year before I got pregnant with her. It started with a dream that predicted a miscarriage and then going ok to have a baby girl. And so two weeks after this dream I miscarried (like in my dream) and from there my daughter came to me in my dreams.. until I found I was pregnant with her on June 1 of 2011. By then I had known what she looked like and her name…. Anyhow forward to my daughter being 2 years old… she’s able to talk now, and I repeatedly find her alone crying to herself and when I ask her what’s wrong, why is she crying. She tells me that she doesn’t want to lose me and her father to an accident. That she was so afraid of us dying in an accident… there was no way she could know about death at this age etc etc.. but it was her biggest worry, and it continued for a couple years. Finally one day I ask her what her oldest memory is, and she vividly tells me about being in a car with her parents (her other parents) with lights all around (ambulance, police lights) and her being taken out through the front of the car… this never occurred with her father and I… so it was then that I realized that my daughter was having flashbacks of a past life. And it all made sense to me…shes 10 and still remembers that memory, but she no longer cries about her father and I dying in an accident. But from time to time she still does have anxiety attacks about us leaving her. Which we talk about and work on.
Now she’s more curious about who she was in this past life… And how she chose me.
She truly did chose me. And I couldn’t be happier. ❤️
Not from a child but when I was pregnant with my second child, I was at a flea market-type place when an older woman walked up to me looking me dead in my eye. She then said to me in Spanish, “you need to get closer to God.” Still looking me in the eye, she gently placed her hand on my stomach and said “God and the Devil are fighting for your baby’s soul. You will see proof of this fight when he is born because something will be different on his right side.” I started trying to repair my relationship with my God, but, first of all, I didn’t know I was pregnant for another two weeks. Secondly, my baby was born with a slightly shorter right arm and right hand deformity. After a few months, I found out my husband (at that time) had been dabbling with Satanism.
See how God sent that lady to guide you ..wow.
😳i hope the "at the time" means that hubs is an ex now. one does Not invite that kind of guest to a baby shower, ya know what i mean?
I wonder if that was my case as well. My son has problems with his right side too & my husband left us last year. I always prayed God to give me a good child. I didn’t want evil one & i said im ok with having no child if any would be evil.
@@pembebulut2781 no dear, your child can be healed. Search you tube for healing streams live healing Services with pastor Chris.
@@egoagbo8574 only a prophet can heal my child. it's more than deformity..
My mom used to tell a story about when I was little. Apparently I was in my car seat and talking to someone next to me half in English and half in baby talk and when she asked me who I was talking to I said “the blue lady, don’t you see her?” And when she asked me what we were talking about I said “she’s telling me about my life”.
Pleiadian or Sirian
@@nicnic1190 no clue, I don’t remember it at all. I do remember though, when I was a toddler, my bedroom was on the second floor and I had a sleepwalking incident and I still remember the dream. I was in a jungle and a woman all green with vines and flowers all over her (like the spring sprite from that Disney short but this was years before that was made) was guiding me down a hill out into a clearing and then told me to sit and when I sat down it woke me up and I had walked down the stairs and was in the middle of the kitchen. My parents moved me to a room on the first floor after that but it never happened again.
Me, who doesn't have kids: Huge sigh of relief.
Whenever I hear of these stories, it makes me a little unsettled and sad. Unsettled to know that all around us is this whole invisible world of people walking around, talking, just doing whatever and we can't see any of it. Sad because we can't see or talk with them. Sometimes I wish we could have a glimpse like these children do. To not lose our childhood ability to see this other world.
Don’t be sad because you can’t see what others can see. They aren’t always pleasant and most times can be freighting.
There is always some reason behind everything. God don't want us to see the other world, for our benefit.
Dreamer...
No thanks, I'll pass.
Seeing everything isn't meant for us. You would surely go mad. The strength of a child is that they can let things go.
When my daughter was in elementary school her class studied Egypt. I picked her up from school and asked her about what she learned. She told me some of the highlights of what her teacher had said and then went on to tell me that that was NOT how it was. She proceeded to correct all misinformation.
What were some of the things she mentioned?
I'm also very interested in the corrections made re Egypt.
She says that the Egyptians were “created” by Sirians and one other race. That a being named Thoth taught them language and how to “write”. She remembers living at Sacarra (not sure of spelling) where she worked with plants to help heal people. She was charged with keeping slaves well so that they could work.
@@tammylewis8556 oh wow!!!! How interesting! Thanks for the reply 🙂
@@tammylewis8556
Oh wow - good to know - thanks! I've always suspected I was a scribe in Egypt - then when visiting the Tutankhamen touring exhibit in early 90's an experience occurred that erased any doubt. I also became a Rosicrucian about that time which school traces its roots to Egypt and even further back to Atlantis.
I owned four child care centers for over 20 years, and oh the stories I could tell.
Mathew a four year old had drawn a very technical drawing that looked like the controls of a massive air plane cockpit. Not like a drawing of a preschooler at all! I asked him to tell me about his drawing. He said, “it is the controls of my craft. I am a captain in the Astar command.” Shocked and thinking he may have overheard his parents talking, I asked if his mother was in the Astar command. He had the most annoyed look on his face when he re so ponded, “she is but she doesn’t know she is.” I wish I had taken a picture of his drawing. A mechanical engineer couldn’t have done it better.
My husband has memories of piloting alien craft. We all came from somewhere
The Galactic Federation of Light…. Notice the word Galactic… it’s real
Maybe he should send a resume to Elon...
The first "dream" I remember was of looking up at a very tall glass and steel building. At 4 or 5, I asked my parents what that was called and where I'd seen it. They told me it was a skyscraper and I'd never been near one (we were farmers in the middle of nowhere and at the time didn't have television yet).
25 years later went to a wedding for a friend in Chicago and when I saw the front of the building started describing the back and inside. I have no memory of being there... but I knew.
woahhh
@ demondog mom, my dreams started when I was in grade school. Some were just interesting like your skyscraper, others were not pleasant at all. I hated having those that came true. And I also had entities that forewarned me of deaths of people I knew. I could go on and on. So glad I don’t have those experiences anymore. They were very stressful.
@@TexasRose50 - I've had a few that were "unsettling" but most of mine seem to center around places. I can't even imagine how rough it would have been for you.
Probably one of the most freighting dreams I had was when I came face to face with Jeffery Dahmer in a dark tunnel, on my way to an apartment. Once there I discovered there was blood everywhere. It covered the walls, floors and kitchen cabinets. I knew he was the cause. And this was before they caught him. I have never felt fear like that before or since.
I "saw" a townhouse that my family had moved into at around my middle school years. I knew exactly where it was before ever going there. I "saw" another house a couple streets away that I was drawn to. I would often stop and admire it's beauty. After moving thousands of miles away, I visited some distant relatives of whom I had never met before. In the living room on the mantle was a picture of the house that I used to admire. It was their vacation home. Our world is a strange, wonderful place.
Back in 70s my mom and her friends decided to see a psychic for their girls night out. When it was my mom's turn she sat down at a small table, across from the psychic. The psychic looked in my mom's eyes and screamed "no. No." She got up and left the room, refusing read my mom's future. My brother died in his sleep two days later...
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Sad, she knew the child was going to die.
My son is 12 now but when he was around 3 years old he went through a phase of being terrified of mountains of all things. When i asked him what the matter was all about he said he was once a man called Jordan who fell off a mountain and got all broken up at the bottom.
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My daughter was four at the time and we were moving house. She said "Will My nice man who comes through the wall and shows me His little dog and smiled be coming to live in our new house?"I said No and She burst into tears
When I was young my grandmother was very sick. One day at school I heard her voice, she either said "I have to go now" or "I am going now". I almost turned around but I knew there was only a cinderblock wall behind me. When I got home I heard my mother inside crying, and I knew why.
When my son was about 2 he said to me, very matter-of-factly, "I've been here before." I knew exactly what he meant. He really HAD been here before! Reincarnation is REAL, folks!!!
yep
I was 24 single mom of 3 kids. We moved into a house & had been there maybe a year. I always heard weird noises, but it was a very old house. In the bathroom was a walk in closet. I kept hearing “I’m in here, you can’t find me” I thought my boys were playing hide & seek, so I open the door & yelled gotcha. I felt a hand on my back push me into the closet. As I fell into the closet a huge oak tree fell through my bathroom & landed right where I was standing at the sink. The only people in the house were me & my 3 kids ages 5, 4 & 2
That's really creepy
They protect you 😊
far out.
interestingly enough, there are countless tales like yours and people still won't believe.
i think that's their problem... they're brainwashed to think like those around them.
free thinkers are able to understand.
One of my cousins made a snowman art thing at school one day. It's eyes were super red and I offhand asked her why she chose to make the eyes red. She said completely casually "oh its because his eyes are bleeding because someone took them out." I was internally screaming a little because this tiny child was like 5 at the time and what the actual hell?!
😂😂
When my little sister was about 2 she picked up the wooden mirror from my mum's dressing table, looked into it, and said, "hello Jane." My mum went white and told me the mirror had belonged to her Great Aunt Jane.
When my daughter was 4 she told me “mommy you are going to drown at 28 years old!” I was 27 then so I freaked out and avoided the ocean,lakes and rivers for almost 2 years lol. I’m now 40 so I’m pretty sure she was talking about her mommy in her other life.
No, she saved your life by telling you what was awaiting for you in advance so you could be able to avoid it. She saved your life!
@@Muslimashukri Omg I never thought of it that way! You could be right!
Maybe she meant you will drown 28 years later. Kids can't know grammar that well. Avoid water at 55 gal. Just in case. What's wrong in being cautious?
@@SunShine-ve5nr I didn’t know whether to cry or laugh at your comment but it made me nervous 😬. But you’re right as well, they don’t know their grammar to well. I will definitely avoid it, thanks.
You can always say"I hope not! Or God forbid!!"
A colleague of mine had a farewell dinner for me when I was leaving an overseas post, and after most of the guests had left, we few ladies remaining were telling unusual stories. She told a story about her little girl, who at the age of around 2, was sitting on the potty in the bathroom with her mother sitting on the floor next to her. My friend said that suddenly there was an odd feeling in the room, and her little girl (who was just learning to talk) said: "I'm your dad." My friend's father had died over a year before her daughter was born, and my friend had never spoken to her young daughter about him. Also, she had long noticed that her daughter reminded her of her dad in so many ways.
In my past 1 job, i have a colouge, he was fat and very fair completion but on the right side of his forehead there is a birthmark. 1 day when we all r talking after work then he told us about d mark,,, that his M-uncle died in a car crash and after 1 year that incident he was born, and his family said he resembles his late uncle not only by look but some behaviour also... His late uncle loves my colouge's mom very much.... So he is his next birth as her son. Its so amazing huh।....
I remember when were kids and my parents moved in us our first home we would play in our backyard and my sister would say there's a little boy in our yard of course we looked at her like she was crazy like where is he we don't see him.....she would say this all the time...one day the neighbor who lived in the area for years let us know that a little boy had drowned in our backyard and they removed the pool before they put the house on the market
My 5 year old son asked who the girl in the sundress was in our living room. My wife and I had a daughter before S was born. She was poisoned by a babysitter, the babysitter saying “I didn’t like her and she needed to be taught a lesson”. The last thing we saw D wear was a sundress.
So sorry for your loss.......
@@csnide6702 thank you.
@@zeta-o4z Good god, I hope that babysitter's in jail!
@@friendly.neighborhood.weirdo for life.
🤗 sometimes words are just not enough. I send you a hug and love for your wounds.
When I watched the movie "A Stir of Echoes" starring Kevin Bacon, once his character starts seeing ghost, his little boy tells him, "You're awake now daddy." I think we all have moments where we're "awake". It's like having a flashlight in a dark room that only comes on once in a while but not enough to see what it is. Some people have a better flashlight, mostly children or those that have been close to death. I was always freaking my mother out. My parents had chosen to move to another state, and I stayed with my grandmother in Illinois so I could graduate 8th grade with the rest of my class. School didn't let out until 3:15 P.M., but around 12:30 I started to feel panic. My heart raced; I could hardly wait for the bell to ring so I could get to a phone. Something had happened to my mom, and I had to get a hold of her. As soon as school was dismissed, I ran the block and a half to my grandma's house, threw my books on the kitchen table and dialed my parents' number. It took several rings before someone answered. I mom answered and the first thing I asked was, "Are you okay?" She was silent for a moment, then said "Yes, I'm okay now. What makes you ask?" I told her I had an awful feeling she'd been hurt. She laughed and said, "Well, your timing is incredible because we just got back from the emergency room. I was up on the roof of the garage helping your dad put new shingles on and I lost my balance and fell. I would have been fine, but my wrist hit a concrete block on the ground and sliced it open. Your dad drove me to the hospital, and they managed to stitch me up, but I needed a pint of blood." That wouldn't be the last time I'd call her and ask her if she was okay, and she'd be shocked that I'd known something was wrong.
My granddaughter who lives here with us and my daughter used to play with her imaginary friends while young by 5 they started to come over less and now she is 8 they have gone.. I've always read young kids can see things we can't... Kind of scary with all the weird stuff that goes on in my house we never had in other houses... Literally everyone has felt heard seen something.. Also my sister was killed in a accident and.... My daughter fell from a height 2 years later and said the angel caught her.. My son was born at 25 weeks on the day of the memorial of the accident he had a 10% survival rate at this point.. And on the day we had my sisters life support off 12 days later my son improved to the point they knew he would survive.. He's 22 now
I spent the night at a friends house years ago and was offered a bedroom on the second floor. In the middle of the night, I felt cold hands pulling on my feet, under the covers at the end of the bed. I woke up and bolted upright in bed with shivers and looked towards the end of the the bed and saw an elderly man, dressed in a neatly pressed blue flannel shirt, tucked into new blue denim jeans with a large silver belt buckle and wearing a baseball cap, smiling at me as he turned and walked and disappeared through the closed bedroom door leading into the second floor hallway. Needless to say, I had a bit of trouble falling back to sleep again and slept rather uneasy until late in the morning. Over breakfast, my friend and I were chatting and I mentioned my strange encounter over pancakes and coffee. He grinned and shrugged his shoulders and said that he had witnessed many such encounters in the house with various entities and situations but none of which were ever frightening or intimidating. The experience lingered with me for weeks. A few months later, my friend and I were spending the evening together and he happened to pull out photo albums of his family. As he was turning the pages of his family photo album and chatting and telling little anecdotes about each picture, we came across a photo of the same person that I saw at the foot of my bed that night. "That's him! That's who I saw that night", I said excitedly, pointing to the exact same clothing in a picture of an elderly man and his deceased younger brother at a family gathering. "Oh that's Pawpaw, my mother's father. He was the sweetest person and he adored my little brother." He told me that his brother had been tragically killed a decade early in a late night head on car collision with a drunk driver on the remote country road leading to his house. That kinda creeped me out a bit. I got chills immediately, realizing that this spirit was probably repeating the same thing that he might have done to his beloved grandson sleeping in the exact same room in the exact same bed. My friend told me that his brother's room remained untouched and intact down to the books on the shelves, the decor and framed pictures and even the neat row of shoes in the closet beneath the neatly laundered and pressed clothes on hangers. It was one of the most vivid encounters I've ever had with spirit beings and I've had several in my lifetime starting as a young child well into adulthood. During my life, I've had several people spontaneously tell me that they sensed a certain energy and aura about me and that I had a tendency and nature towards attracting spirits and "ghosts". I do think certain people are attuned (whether they realize it or not) to certain energies and situations that reveal entities, just as people can be highly sensitive to smells or sounds that others are unaware or not attuned to. Most of my experiences have been neutral or non threatening but a few have been downright scary and uncomfortable. I know that these phenomena are all around us all the time but most of the time we (including myself) are oblivious. You have to stop and calm yourself and carefully observe to notice and sense them. Many true and genuine encounters are shrugged off as nonsense or explained away. Few people are willing or able to comprehend and become aware of such things. These situations are unknown, uncertain and undefinable. I feel sadness and sympathy for many of these entities as I believe that they are trapped in this physical place, between transitioning and passing "on" and I believe that many don't realize that they're dead or that they are "ghosts". I believe some wish to be in limbo because they are unable to forgive or heal or let go. Many are heartbroken and angry. Most are just there and mostly benign. I believe that this is a result of some traumatic physical or emotional experience that they are unable to "process" or cope with. Some are just trying to connect with and soothe or calm a troubled friend or family member and express their love.
When my 24-year-old Grandbaby was 22 months old, we had brought my terminally ill mother home so she could pass away surrounded by her loved ones. Once I took my Grandbaby in a guest room to take a nap when she suddenly sat up and started looking all around her at the ceiling, smiling, and waving. My Mom passed away that night. I believe she saw my Mom’s loved ones coming to help her cross over.
This is much more common than most know and it's kinda sad we all are born with abilities that we are taught aren't real.
I really enjoyed reading all these “scary” declarations by all these children. When my granddaughter was 3 she would point to the corner of the living room, and say “Ghost.” We never used that word, so I don’t know how she acquired it. I would stand up and tell her, “It’s a nice Ghost.” I thought it might have been my deceased mom, visiting us.
Kids are pure at heart and soul. Please pray over your children for protection. There are entities that try to attach themselves to them.
When my daughter was around 2 we were leaving the house and as we walked down the front walk a plane flew over.. she crouched down and cried out "bombs bombs"...
Wow. Same when I was a little girl.
@@xomedusa1941 Do you remember it happening? My daughter was too young to remember but has heard the story all her life. I wonder if the two of you had a connection in some way. Blessings to you and yours~ 💗
My younger sister, who I shared a room with until we were 12/13, would regularly claim to have nightmares about black things with red eyes. I reminded her about it recently (we're 29/30 now) and she goes "oh, those weren't nightmares. I just said that so I could still talk about them." We were raised Christian (with a mother who believed ghosts were demons impersonating our deceased loved ones) and I guess she felt she wasn't allowed to talk about seeing creepy things unless it was in her dreams. So that sketched me the fuck out again decades later because excuse me? She was AWAKE when she saw this? "Ya, a black figure with red eyes would stand at the end of my bed and stare at me." I'm actually kinda glad she lied but I feel so bad that she felt she had to in order to express her fear.
Yeah ditto! I would feel the same as you. Whew.
Too bad she didn't have access to some other kinds of Christians who would have come and kick those creatures out of your home? I have helped people with that sort of thing a number of times.
A lot of 'Christians' are terrified of anything demonic because they don't understand their own power as a child of the one true Living God. Your mother may not have reacted in a helping way, but she was right in understanding that the dead are not allowed anywhere near the living, and with the hive mind demons operate with, they often carry knowledge of before that can trick people into believing they are their long lost relatives so they (those being 'haunted') will welcome their interaction and open doors better kept closed.
@@iahelcathartesaura3887 what are they?
@@iahelcathartesaura3887 ya, my mother had people from our church walk the property of both houses we've lived in, when we moved in but she definitely could've had our pastor bless our room in particular or something. Guess nobody thought of that.
Your Mother was right: it *was* a demon. Why your sister didn't feel comfortable talking about it is another subject entirely.
My mother in law told of an incident that happened in a family marriage she attended. One of her niece who was married with a 4 year old daughter was attending the bride with sisters and friends when the little girl happily says up "my mommy will become a bride again too" there was a shocked omnious silence before everyone nervously laughed away the words. Her mother was shaken though. Within few years she was widowed. And few years later married again.
I was walking my 3 year old niece home from nursery school when we passed the local undertaker's premises. When asked what it was, I explained it was where people were taken after they died. Without missing a beat, she looked up at me and said "I liked it best when I was a cave girl". Been around a long time, that girl...
This happened a couple years ago but I was pregnant and was so excited I was absolutely sure it was a girl and I already had a boy so I was happy but at about 3 months I lost the baby then a month and a half later my sister got pregnant and I know this is stupid but I kind of felt like she stole my baby she had a little girl and when she was 3 she told me that she had picked me to be her mommy but there was something wrong with my belly a year after she told me that they found a 20lb tumor that had been growing probably for 6 years on my ovaries and cervix and I had to get a full hysterectomy I don't know how doctors didn't see a huge tumor but to this day she calls my son brother and says that her name should be Lucy which is the name I was going to name my baby and no one ever told her that it's just crazy
that is very cool. 🤍
While I was pregnant with my second, my 2 yo first would often mention her "other mama, the blue one" and refer to her sibling-to-be as "the blue little brother". She was born with a severe perinatal asphyxia that nearly killed her, and the fact that she got no brain damage is little less than a miracle, so i was frightened that my second baby would suffer asphyxia too because you know, it makes your skin turn blue. Thank God everything was smooth and fine with him and she never called anyone "blue" since he was born.
You might be familiar with the work of Dr Ian Stevenson. Some good videos about his visits to different parts of the world and some of the children he studied.
Also, a man named Edgar Cayce wrote books about psychic connections, etc. He talked about going to a barber shop and waiting for a haircut when a small boy ran to him and climbed in his lap, hugging his neck. The surprised dad came over, apologizing and telling the boy about bothering strangers. His son replied, "We were hungry on the river together."
That night Cayce dreamed he and a friend were on a river in an area where the Indian population was still flourishing. The two men weren't allowed to land and find food and eventually starved.
Edgar Casey is legend in my hometown of Hopkinsville, KY. We used to pass by the house he lived in whenever we went to town. I wonder if they still hold seances at his tomb in Riverside Cemetery on Halloween.
Better yet - read the books written by Stephenson and his protegee ( whose last name I think is Tucker). These books present carefully acquired and corroborated data of reincarnation claims around the world. ( I can't think of their titles off hand...). Good bios on Cayce " There is a River" by Thomas Sugrue; " The Sleeping Prophet" by Jess Stearn .
I have read way too many stories like this, & I believe every one of them. I've talked with my patients over the years & I love when people tell me about their near-death stories. God bless them all.
Long ago I watched a documentary about a little boy telling about his previous life. The more he spoke the closer I paid attention. And the creepier it got. Especially when I realized he was talking about playing with my cousins! It was just too coincidental because of the location and describing my cousins.
Did you ever find out?
No I didn’t find out for certain. They never gave the names of he kids or the town. But the way he explained it to just too close. At this point in time, it really doesn’t matter.
3:00 This brought back a memory from when I was about 5. My dad had worn his brand new trousers to go out. I told him not to tear his new trousers. When he came home in the evening, the first thing I noticed was that the trousers were torn at the knee. I scolded him, "daddy, I'd told you not to tear your new pants." Turns out he had been in a motorbike accident. His tyre had blown out and he was thrown off his bike.
I read these memes whenever a new one appears. Have all of you noticed that these kids are usually age 3-4? Are their minds as yet uncomplicated so that they are open to the experience? They have to be old enough to talk but yet innocent enough to be receptive instead of misbelieving like an adult? I have had spiritual and ESP experiences over my lifetime and I totally believe spirits abound. I just hope they aren't in the bedroom when I am not alone....
I have thought exactly the same things 😂😂
I believe so my daughter started saying things around 1 1/2 but it really became clear between 2-4 . When she started making friends it slowly went away. My son only had a couple strange things around 3. But my daughter oh boy. There's just so many things. We actually went into a store that sold crystals and things and one of the ladies said oh, she's got a gift. She then points at these what I thought were umbrellas and said those are beautiful flags. I said those are umbrellas . And the lady smiled and said no she's right they are flags and walked us to the bank of the store and she had 2 hanging up. That's when I finally told someone all the things that's she's been saying or scared of. And she said I knew she had a gift. I think all the noise around us slowly close up our minds as we grow up. I think we still have it. We just dismiss it. But sometimes we see the little clues, or feel the air change in a room, or hear a silent voice in the deepest of our ears telling us to pay attention, or go a different way, or watch that person. The world is a distraction
I’d rather they be there watching when I’m with someone else than when I’m alone playing whack a mole, pocket pool, flogging the dolphin….
Or in the bathroom with me after I've eaten chili (or Taco Bell); even our dogs won't follow me in.
Hell, I don't wanna be in there with me then! 😄
("Sensative" stomach)
I’m 64 and I still see and hear things every week. I use to think I was crazy but now it’s normal.
My mother told me a story about my 18 month older brother. He was about 2 years old and was staring up at the ceiling and crying. He couldnt voice what he was seeing. A month later my mother received a letter from her family in Germany saying that her father had died on the day that my brother had that episode. We live in Australia.
Kids are so innocent and say such truth…
I had a kid walk up to me once at the restaurant i bartend at he was around 4 years old placed his hand on my tummy and said " get that pain in your tummy looked at and have the doctors take it away they need their mommy" 3 months later I found out I had a 7cm tumor on my overies that have been causing me pain and had to get a emergency surgery to get it removed and just decided to get a partial hysterectomy, the doctor said thankfully he found it before it killed me because it was causing infections throughout my body and ever since I got my hysterectomy I've never felt pain n have been in better health.
Just the other day talking to my granddaughter...she said something an I said how do u kno about that..(the character of people an showing patience)she said Grammy I've been around 1000yrs., she was serious😳I said that's a long time, she looked at me puzzled 🌎⏳⌛
When I was a toddler I was told I would look up into the corner of the ceiling or over a door and carry on a conversation. I have always been able to see and/or feel the presence of spirits.
you still do?
My friend adopted a kid. This kid got up late at night and told her, there is someone in my bed. My friend thought nothing of it but said when she picked him up he was very cold and shaking. She went to put him back in bed when she noticed a lump just collapse on his bed. She sold the house the following month.
if that kid turned to me and said "You're next" I might of instantly snapped on him.
One time my nephew was staying over and I was up playing games late. He was asleep in my bed when all of a sudden he sat straight up and with his eyes still closed said in a matter of fact tone "Those things with all the tentacles and eyes in the corner of the room? Theyre from another dimension, their invisible and sometimes they eat stray cats." Then laid back and started snoring loudly without missing a beat. Freaked me out so I turned on every light in the house until I finally passed out on the couch. I asked him the next day and he has no memory of saying it. I think about it everytime the dog or cat stares up at the ceiling or the nothingness in the corner of a room.
None of this is weird to a Buddhist or Hindu. But it's still fascinating and miraculous.
it doesn't seem odd or strange or weird to me at all. it never has. life is much more unsettling than between lives to be honest.
My grandson he's autistic and he was 7 mths the last time he saw him his grandfather past 2001 anyways he would come down the hall and say Grandpa Billy said hello everyone that went from 1 yr old till he turned 6 he was born in 99
When I was 5 I would come home from kindergarten. I couldn't wait to go to sleep. Late at night I would walk to the front door. Open it and fly above our neighborhood. I can still feel the cool night on my face. I'm 71. Seems like yesterday.
This is so wonderful and just a confirmation that "we are spiritual beings having a human experience". And, sometimes, doing it many times.!!!
I am now 47 yo. My mother ever told me when i was very young, i don't remember how old i was as she said maybe around 2 - 4 yo, i told my late father who was about to leave for work that he may not go. When my parents asked why, i said that he will be hit by a vehicle. My mother who didn't realize i can see things back then, said that i shouldn't say that if i love him and don't want him to get hurt. But i insisted. So he just wait awhile not to go just to calm me down. After a while there was a little accident someone hit by a rickshaw. And one day when he had a work assignment to go to other region, i forbade him to fly because the airplane will crash. Again my mother told me not to always say bad things. And my father went to airport and met some of his colleagues who also got the same assignment. Days after that, he wrote a letter to my mother telling that their flight delayed and had to take the next flight and then there was a news that the flight they should be on exploded and crashed. So my father and his colleagues saved and alive, he then reminded my mother about my warning. So i can see the future. My gift back then oftenly made neighbors to use me to tell them lottery numbers that will win out, but i had a spesific tendency to refuse to use my gift for that sort of things. I always stayed quite and never answered for that. Like acknowledging something had forbade me.
Another day my family went to my father uncle's house and while they were sitting around and having conversation, i suddenly said that " This house looked different and the fence's color was also different" and i showed some little details in that house that also are different. My father's uncle asked him if he ever took me to his house back then because it's true that the house and everything has changed and it was over past years ago, and ofcourse my father said never and that that was his first time took his family to his uncle's house since he had children. And i wasn't born at the time the house was in different look. That was one of my gift to see the past.
My mother also told me that i used to talk with something that adults can't see like one night when it was over my bedtime and my mother told me to go to bed, i said " My friend doesn't want to go home while i'm already so sleepy and really wanted to go to bed."
And my mother also said that i could cure people. When a neighbour had an illness, i crunched paper and put it in a glass of water and asked him to drink it, he thought i was joking at that time but just to make me, this little girl then, happy so he drank it. The next day he felt so fresh and strong and not feeling sick anymore.
So what am i ? An indigo ? But i feel like i didn't have those things anymore since i was in elementary school. My father's friend who used to this kind of things ever told him that if i still have those gifts when i reached my menstruation moment, i'll be a bless to my family and could help people to avoid bad things and to be saved or cured. But that is not what happend. I just don't have those anymore now. Can it really be back to happend to me again ? How ?
You are a healer and it doesn’t matter how. Trust your gifts perhaps go for a spiritual channeling or intuitive session to hear more about how your gifts can come through. Just wonderful! Use them for the highest good of the other person and of course for you.
My daughter and I were coming out of my room. She said who dat? I looked around and said where. I had collage pictures directly facing the door to my room. She pointed straight towards the pictures. I got close so she could show me. She was pointed at my father who passed when I was 15 yrs old. She oh. He was with me before I came here. She was born on his birthday.
My mom told me when I was little I used to be afraid of sleeping because of the "red eyes that would look at me from the corner"
She said she told me to politely ask whoever was there to please leave because I'm afraid, and apparently that made it stop
Looking back on it I'm curious to know who or what that was, but at the same time I don't want to experience that again aha
Yes thatnis scary..even i don't want to experience that again..I remember when I was four I saw a white thing on a tree near my housr..as if a person is covered in sheet..hazy memory..the samething i saw in my home later after few days bending over behind the open door....we moved from that house after few months..
after 2 decades when me and my sister were discussing wierd experiences my sis mentioned she saw a white thing sitting on a chair at night around same time when i saw..i dont remember clearly what i saw ..it is kind of scary.... remember i was very scared..
How'd your mom know what to do?
Your Mom is very wise. We have sovereignty and we can tell them to leave.
Currently 1am and had to get out of bed to go to the bathroom. All lights have been turned on and will remain on till morning.
Ha ha
Me tonight 😬
When my son was little, we lived in a home built in 1927. When he was about 3 or 4, he was playing in his room while I was in the kitchen with my then future daughter in law (my son’s much older brother). My son came into the kitchen and said, “why is the lady crying?” My daughter in law and I looked at each other, “what lady?” “The lady in my room.” At that moment my dog walked to the hallway and began growling and let out one bark in the direction of the kid’s bedroom. When all was settled down, I asked if he had seen the lady before. He nodded yes.
My husband later met the man who owned the home for years. He said the original owner, a man named John, lost his wife in the home and had to raise his two sons by himself.
My husband, myself & both our children all had the same dream of going to a funeral home & seeing an old man with coins in his eyes & noticibly large shoes. It was my husband's grandfather's funeral when he was a kid. We couldn't explain the coins we saw in the eyes, however was nicknamed Bunny, because he had big feet!
There is a tradition of putting coins on the eyes of the deceased so they could use them to pay the boatman to carry them across the river Styx into the underworld (the heaven of ancient times). Can't remember the ferryman's name right now, though.
@@dan13ljks0n Charon I believe.
@@carmeltabby Yes! Thank you!
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I believe coins over the eyes were to keep eyelids closed as it unnerved people, (pre-embalming days, of course).
Are the coins still used in some cultures, even with embalming?
@@joijuaire-darfler4614 my Old Aunt would always say this about someone with an unsavory reputation, “ He’s so crooked he would steal the pennies off a dead man’s eyes”.
My son told me at 2 I knew you were going to be my mom God showed me...He said I remember one day God said look down there that will be your mother I was wearing white capris and a white blouse walking with my sister to the store he told me everything...Then one day he was outside on our side porch he was talking I said someone is trying to take my baby I called his name ask who is outside he said nobody I'm talking to Jesus God and he talks back he lives up there and Moses sits at a table there too..I never told him about Moses and the table it's in the Bible and we didn't go to church....
My parents always think that I am a « miracle baby ». Everytime, I was close to death. On my day of birth, my mom almost didn’t reach the hospital because of some traffic. One day after I left the hospital where I was born, the hospital burnt. My baby sitters all ran away on their first day when I was less than 2 years old, saying that I was the devil without giving any explanation and without taking the money. I was always extremely afraid of showers without explanation. When I was 3, I had a vision (I didn’t know if it was dream or not) where a tiger attacked me and I could feel his paws on my body and his fangs near me. He disappeared when I screamed. When I was 8, I went to swim in a beach and there was big waves coming. We were told to leave the water immediately but I was little, my parents were far away and I couldn’t reach the beach in time. I took the wave and got trapped maybe more than a minute underwater before the wave put me back on the ground at the last moment, when I was losing my breath.
At 9, I started to have hallucinations during random moments. I could hear things that people couldn’t hear and it give me panic attack. I still have them but I don’t panic anymore, I just feel uncomfortable.
At 13, I started to draw ducks that represented my friends and everytime I was thinking of something bad happening to them (because I was always worried), it happened to them in the exact way I thought and in the exact order I gave them the ducks. It worked till the end of middle school, then this « power » disappear because I forgot how to make the ducks.
At 14, my school got evacuated after someone threaten to put a bomb inside of it to make everything explode. Fortunately, we could go back to school after the police clean the area.
When I was 16, I was on my way back from school and I fall on the ground because there wasn’t any space for people to walk correctly near my house. And a car was coming very fast and I felt someone pulling me back by the t-shirt. I avoid the car at the last time and when I turned around to thanks the person, there was nobody.
Pray to God for truth
@@chikodilienemo5840 I don’t believe in God, sorry.
@@lefranctireur2546 Ooh,my apologies. But if you don't believe in God, how do you explain the things that have been happening to you.
@@chikodilienemo5840 Well, I do believe that some paranormal stuff can happen, it depends what type, I also believe in reincarnation but not in the idea that there is a God above us
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My daughter at age 2 to 7 told me she saw my dad everyday and couldn't understand why he couldn't eat supper with us.One day she said " grandpa loves your new car but hes locked in the house and cant come for a ride with us" she waved up at the window and said goodbye and off we went . My Dad passed away in England when she was nearly 2 and we lived in Canada.She would tell me daily about him and all about him . I'm sure she spent plenty of time with him and I use to just say "say hi to my dad today for me hun tell him I love him"😊
that's the best way to handle it. by not putting any sort of negativity into it, your little one was able to be comfortable with whatever it was she was experiencing and not afraid. whether it was "imaginary" or not.
Yooooo literally like 3 nights ago, my daughter who is two asked me before bed “ you see that ghost?”. I was like hell nah shordy. 🤣 But I didn’t get freaked out too bad. I’m a tarot reader (I deal with energy) and the man who lived in this apartment before us died in a house fire here.
dont read tarot when u throw them out the demons will appear angry ...it happened to me... look it up 🙏🏻💖💖💖
This is very uplifting to know that children have such great memory of other lifetimes and help those who have lost that awareness. I have had thousands f memories of other lifetimes and it has helped greatly to clarify issues in this one. Please honor these children and what they say- sounds like a few with the negative statements may need some psychological help. I turn the sound off on these kinds of channels because generally the sounds are to induce scariness which it totally is not.
I also have one. Through out my 77 years here there have been bits and pieces I’ve put together. I never really thought about it before so I was thinking this was my previous life. I wish I had someone to talk to about this. I feel so blessed and no one to share it with.
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God gave us 2 ears for a reason, though must admit one doesn't work quite as well as it use to or as good as the other! 🤣
I'd be happy to hear your story, so if you're a good talker, I'm a good listener. 😊
@Anand Skakti: If you don't like negativity then keep yours to yourself. Some are just making statements; they do not need psychological help. But there is question that maybe if one does not believe the way you do, they are wrong? and you are right? therefore they need psych help? You see how odd that sounds. Just keep these negative thoughts to yourself and pray to your gods for these people. The rest of us will do the same, for you.
Apparently, as a kid (when I was 3 or 4) I had three imaginary friends (Lombick, Gimish, and one more guy who's name I forgot)..
And here's the scary part.. Whenever we used to walk up the stairs or something, I used to walk behind my mom and speak to these imaginary guys and tell them to walk in a line
It used to scare my mom a lot...
Years later, my mom finds people with that name... Lombick as an author some science related book and Gimish was her junior in her workplace
When my son was 2 years old he told me about being in an open field with all the other little babies who are waiting to be born. One day a strong wind came along and caused all the babies to roll around in the grass. He said Jesus was laughing at the babies rolling around in the field.
So cute!!! ❤️❤️❤️
When I was in Miami with my sister on vacation, me and her both woke up in panic from our dream about a little girl with a white dress on with hair in her face. When I saw her she was dancing and it creeped me out so I got up and ran to the room where my sister was and she was like “ DID YOU GET HER!!??” I was like nnoooo bro did you!!??? 🤣🤣 It was so scary but funny.
In 1970, my sister and I shared a room. One hot summer night, I got out from under the covers and laid with my head at the foot of the bed and fell back to sleep. Some time later I woke up again and saw my sister standing against the wall by the foot of my bed. She was staring straight ahead and didn't respond to me. I looked over at her bed and she was there sleeping. I looked back at the wall and she was standing there. It scared the crap out of me. I flipped so my head was at the top of the bed again, dove under the covers and stayed there until morning.
Holy moly ! That's crazy !!! Did u sleep ? Or was she standing there the whole time !? I've heard that the direction we sleep affects our mind a lot.
That’s cool but also scary.
Plz continue the story... Did u confront her in the morning abt this?
Same experience happened to me!
@@lakshmi3821 my tenant insists on sleeping with head in the North
My 2nd grandson was 3 years old years old when I heard him say "stop it, you scared me" and when I turned to look there was no one around him...At that very moment I knew it was a spirit in our home that only he can see.
Two comments here:
Up until I learned how to control my temper, I, too, would end up "popping" light bulbs. Only, they would flare brighter for a split second and would never work again. Tbh, I'm not sure I mastered the tempercontrol thing or these newer bulbs aren't as easy to "pop". Along this, I drained watch batteries within a month, I set off all kinds of detectors (as in those security things stores have, this was back when more rural stores were finally getting them), and the clincher - the time my fellow students & I were to tour the FBI place in DC, and I kept setting off alarms just by walking - I ended up sitting with a (very low-level) agent drinking soda while everyone else got the tour. Even more odd, after this happened & I was home, I told my parents - Mother immediately assumed I was lieing. Father actually looked interested and asked me questions about it (considering his securityclearance at his job, I knew by then that my behavior could cause him to lose that clearance). We both realized - the FBI had likely encountered that same thing before, or were consumate poker players. Other than being pulled from the tour, nothing BAD happened - I was reunited with my curious fellow students, and I had absolutely nothing to share about WHY (it had to be annoying to have to constantly reset alarms - like, I'd walk past a door that had "authorized personel only", a keypad type thing -I really don't remember the security setup, my own tour lasted 10 minutes max- that alarm would go off - most, I think, were "silent", cus I only remember the detectors at the beginning making a horrid noise, but I KNEW something was "off". I FELT it. Then, one of my chaperones was approached, they chatted, and I was led away WITH the chaperone.) The tour was an hour or two long for the group, total, but at no time did anyone make me feel odd or like I was in trouble for what was going on. I never got any real explanations other than "The alarms kept going off, and its SAFER for you to remain in here." I did get kind of questioned - in the form of casual conversation (bear in mind this was pre-cell phone, pre-anything tech-cool other than laptops that were bulky) - things like, "I see you don't wear a watch." And in my naive way and being taught that you cannot ignore adults, I explained why. Nodding, smile. A few other gentle questions like, "When you came in, I was the one who had to use the wand (hand-hald metal detector) on you because the other one beeped. Does that happen often?" Yes, and explained how annoying and frustration it could be. I have an uncle with the same issue. Either tech has improved to block whatever we do/energy field we have, or its died down. I still can't wear a watch with a battery, though.
Second story: when my son was born, I looked into his eyes, and suddenly I understood something - until a certain point, babies, toddlers, and pre-schoolers (and other special ones into adult-hood - like Savants, those with moderate to severe neurodivergence, etc - are connected to something much bigger than us - God, the Universe, I don't know. It's as we grow and develop, as we take in more from around us and are basically "programmed" to be who we'll be.. that connection gets weaker. I don't think its lost completely - I think in some it becomes so rarely used it's basically rust, but it's there. At the core of it are those "gut feelings". But... until it's "programmed" out of us, this connection is why kids sometimes pipe up with some truly bizarre or scary things. They just KNOW (and yet can't remember other things we consider "basic", such as flushing a toilet every time lol). Some, if not all, can also see things wecannot, due to that connection. It gets driven out by the adults saying things like "that couldn't happen", etc. It starts that disconnection process.
I actively encouraged my son to keep looking at the world with his unique ways. Colored a picture of a horse in rainbow shades & insist he saw one like that - I'd grin and say, "Wow, THAT was a lucky day, wasn't it?" (In my head, it was pure imagination - with that seed of "well, maybe I'm wrong... maybe he has that connection we adults crave, but grew out of).
I still don't know, but while he grew out of odd-colored people, places, animals... stopped talking about "past life" stuff (he was in kindergarten or 1st then)... and he's long known my story of looking into his brand-new eyes and KNOWING... he's very creative, and yet... still pretty much an average young man (still special in my own eyes). He didn't inherit the issue with batteries/alarms/light bulbs, thankfully... lol.
Similar...
I've heard that people have an electrical charge or field. You can get your "aura" photographed, which is interesting, and your electrical field can complete a circuit. This isn't the first time I've heard of these types of things happening, which makes me think that perhaps people like you have unusually strong electrical fields.
@@LANouveau I had my aura photographed... actually, 1 with just me, 1 with my partner. He refrained from his own being done. The photographer did my own first, and it showed a rather large purple & blue shape around my head (the part he photographs - he didn't do full-body). He seemed a bit surprised, but then, when we took the pic together, he was even more surprised. My partner's aura was the exact same as mine - you can see where they SHOULD "overlap", but my own completely obliterated his except a tiny bit on the far side, which showed more blue (and a touch of yellow) than purple. Photographer said it was the strongest aura he'd seen (and he'd been doing this for over 10 years), and he'd seen a few similar - where one aura would overpower the other, but nothing to that extent. It would be more like it would encroach up to halfway, but nothing like mine. Most of those, he said, looked like they overlapped - didn't obliterate.
He asked a few pointed questions and we went on our way.
I hadn't thought of that in years... we did this over 13 years ago. I never connected the two, or a few other things that just occurred to me... like the fact that being around others - even just 1 person - drains me. This makes sense in a way... my aura ... electrical field... is so strong/big it interacts with others. It explains why, as I've gotten older, I don't touch people (I used to be the kind to easily hug, to touch a hand, etc... even pre-pandemic, I had long stopped it, cus I realized 2 things - not everyone likes it, and it drained me FASTER). It explains why, with partner, he gets ENERGIZED just by being near me, talking with me (if you think of words as "bundles of energy passing from one to another"), etc... but I grow increasingly fatigued, irritable, etc... I now tell him "my ears are tired. I am interested in this conversation, but I just... can't. I have to rest a bit." I have yet to meet ANYONE who "energizes" me the way I see my partner (or my friends, etc) get energized by myself. I used to have to try to "escape" for a few minutes to reset/rejuvenate, but 90% of the time, I'd get followed within a few minutes! It was confusing to me, how I'd ask to be alone for at least 5-10 minutes (and they'd agree), but within 3 minutes, there they would be, continuing on. There were times I wanted to scream, because both he and my (now adult, then-teen) son would BOTH wander over to me like that, and I started feeling trapped, cornered, and yet so DRAINED... like I was going to fizzle out if they didn't leave me alone for just a few more minutes.
Yet, at the same time, I had no idea how to explain the feeling without sounding ungrateful to have them in my life, in my home, in my heart. I just kept moving around, room to room to keep "hanging on".
Ever since I finally (sadly, in the past year), explained to my partner these struggles, and am able to say y ears are tired", that I no longer require 12 hours of sleep to feel fully rested & restored.
I had given so much before, but the only way for me to restore is to rest?
I dunno... its another thing to keep pondering. Just my random thoughts here lol.
@@abigailphoenixthepaperaddi2501 That's amazing. Thank you for sharing your experience. Massage therapists talk about how certain people drain them and others energize them. It's likely a related phenomenon. It's good that you are learning to "ration" your gifts so that you don't deplete yourself.
@@LANouveau unfortunately, rationing (along with associated health issues, including some pretty bad neuro issues) means I might leave my house/yard... 3-4 times a year for sure, as they are required doc visits... maybe 2 or 3 times a year otherwise.
Annnd... I realized another thing. For 2 years, we had an apartment that shared one whole side with the one next to us... and those 2 years (prior to us finding this place), that other apartment contained a sociopath. He threatened my life numerous times, tried to break in, we could hear him screaming next door, etc. Police did nothing. NOTHING.
It was during this time that my health took a nose-dive. It was so bad that for 5 years, I was mostly bed-bound... I'm slowly regaining myself, moving around more, feel better, etc (but I have to be careful).
Those 2 years, I was ALWAYS drained. I could sleep 36 hours at a time (only waking long enough to use the bathroom and drink some water - I couldn't stay awake long enough to even eat).
That guy was worse than an energy vampire (and I've met a few). He was a huge black hole. I couldn't avoid him. He was too close (proximity). Even the furthest spot away in my apartment was too close. I couldn't even go outside, cus he would ALWAYS pop out and harrass me - making my energy levels amplified so he could drain it? I dunno.
Partner would take me to places I COULD relax... there was a lake an hour away I loved as well as the local library (very small) which was also good - not as great as the lake, but pretty good (and much, MUCH closer lol).
Come to think of it... it was around that time that I noticed my "abilities" with electrical stuff had diminished... hmm.
I was planning a vacation to Disney World with my 2 daughters and had a strange feeling it might be our last time together. It was a just a passing feeling that I ignored as nothing.
A few days before we left, my daughter handed me a wallet size picture of herself and said, "Don't forget me mom". I thought that's was an odd thing to say but dismissed it. We had a great vacation and took loads of pictures. She died a week later. "Don't forget me mom" is seared into my brain now.
I am so grateful that we got to have our last vacation!!
Sorry!
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According to my mother, I used to argue with her when I was a tot and she called me by name. I would correct her and say, "No, my name is Ammy." I can dimly remember thinking that I was living with people who didn't even know me.
did you ever find out who the name belonged to? (i mean other than you)
My youngest daughter always had some strange experiences or would say some of the wall things that we just knew she saw things we didn't. There's so many stories. But my youngest son said the scariest thing he was about 3 and we were sitting on the couch at his grandma's house and he said I don't want to. And I looked over at him and asked what. He said, he told me to kill you but I don't want to; he said it so sad but casual. That scared the living crap out of me. I believe the name was Tommy he would talk about but he never said these strange things before his grandma got this doll from a wedding. She finally took the doll out of the living room and I think put it in the attic and he never talked about him again. But it was a scary couple weeks.
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Its refreshing to read everyone's personal experiences because when I told my mother I was having reoccurring dreams about dying as a child.....she didnt believe me..... i had the same dream for months. I was a little girl in another country, poor, and was in some type of traditional clothing. I was playing with my doll and my mother (I'm assuming) told me to hurry and run to the downstairs basement. We huddled under the basement steps, I looked out of a small window and bombs began to fall from the sky......and that was it. The dream was over. I believe that is when I died. CREEPY
I remember when my son was 4 he's almost 17 now but he said mommy when I was in heaven I saw you sitting on a porch crying and dad was sad because you was always crying but I already had a mom and dad God was gonna put me with but I said no I want her to be my mom because she needs me I'll never forget that as long as I live
The shake at 4:42 was very much NOT NEEDED, my I was horrified don't know why but it really scared me
The most cholling thing my daughter ever said was "hi daddy" whenever the mailman showed up.
8:43 “ I would never strangle you” really got me!!!!!!