Reincarnation

Whenever the word "reincarnation" is mentioned in a conversation, it either provokes a big laugh or it starts a new conversation. Then again it's like "ghost", "phantom", "apparition" or "manifestation" - a lot of people do not believe.

Well here is some thing to think about.

When I  reached the age where I realized that we are all humans but with different personalities and character for some reason I started to listen to the way people spoke and walked. I studied the  mannerism of each person I knew or met. Quite a few people that I met acted in the same manner as some one that I already knew that had died.

Here is another example of why I think there is such a thing as reincarnation.  I've noticed that if someone died in a family, in that immediate family or that of a relative, a new baby is born who later on in life it turns out to have the same mannerism and the same character as the person that had died.

Here is another reason to consider reincarnation. Have you ever done something that you are positive that you have never done before but that you knew exactly what to do because you had the feeling that you had done it before? Have you ever a conversation with someone and had the feeling that you have already had the same conversation with some one else? Perhaps the previous version of the conversation was with a person that had died. And yet in the current conversation you knew exactly what his or her next statement would be?  I would say that if you think about it seriously, you might find out that this might have happened to you, but you did not realize it.

What if our Creator decided that a person did not accomplish what he or she was put on this earth to do and therefore reincarnates that person but such that they would not remember everything that was done in the past life.  The Creator decided just to give that person a chance to do what He expected  them to do but for whatever reason they did not or could not do it?

I would say this is some thing to think about. If any Bible preacher would read this they would say I do not think so but these same people do not believe in spirits or anything like that.  But they do believe that each one of us has a guardian Angel by our side and if that is not a spirit then what is it? Meanwhile they do believe in bad spirits like the devil and some people being  possessed  with a bad spirit but yet there are no good spirits just bad ones  according to them it seems.

Do you think we are alone in this world ?

Do you think we are alone in this world ?

  Do you think we are alone in this world, or  walking on this planet ? I do not think so. If we were alone there would not be any spirits or ghost manifestations. There is enough evidence to show that we are not alone and yet, a lot of people do not believe that these manifestations do exist.

Here is an example. When you are alone at times do you ever  get the feeling that there is some one beside you? Or another example - do you sometimes suddenly get an odor of some type of perfume? It has happened to me a lot of times and I’m not one with a great imagination.

I would suggest to you non-believers, go and visit a cemetery just before it gets to dark at night. Go in there with a clear mind and just think about the deceased in there. Take a walk all the way around this cemetery and do not let your mind wander to what is going on around the outside of the cemetery. Just look around. Then you will get the feeling that you are not alone but you will not see anyone. Sometimes when your walking along in a cemetery you get a feeling that you are being touched, like a little pressure on your arm or leg. Sometimes you might feel like some one is touching you on your back. I have had those experiences and that is why I mention them. I would also suggest that if you go to a cemetery, remember to have respect for the deceased.  If not you could have an unwanted visitor that will make a believer out of you.

Voice in the basement

When my Father came back from the second World War, as I mentioned in my previous post, he came up to my grandparents' place and took us back with him to a apartment that he had rented in Ottawa.  We lived in apartment #2 and next door to us lived a family by the name  of  Deschamplain. This family consisted of  a Mr. and Mrs. and they had one daughter by the name of Yvonne.  Yvonne always stayed at home because her mom was blind and her father was prone to heart attacks.

After a week or two of being there, the daughter came over and asked me if I would go to the store for them when they needed some thing and I said yes.

Most of the time it would be Mr. Deschamplain that would yell for me and I would hurry because  I knew what the situation was. The first time he called I went to see him and he told me what he wanted. When I came back and gave Him what He had ordered He gave me 25 cent and in those days 25 cents would pay my way in the theater and also a coke.
                  
                                                                 The basement

 The basement  of this apartment building was one long one and it was creepy There was only one light with very low  voltage. When ever it would rain my sisters and I would go down there to play.

One day while playing in the basement I heard Mr, Deschamplain calling me I said to myself 'another 25 cents'.  I ran upstairs and knocked on their door and Mrs. Deschamplain answered.  She was crying and since she could not see me I said its me Robert.  She did not say anything until I said Mr. Deschamplain just called me and she answered he could not have because he had just died.  I. excused myself and went hom

Gates of Hell

                                                                                                                     Gates of Hell

I watched the program "Gates of Hell" on the History Channel last night and I have a big problem digesting  this story and the interpretation of Hell that they had described. The show was supposed to present various of interpretations of Hell and the location of six different gates to Hell, here on earth, based on historical records, beliefs and mythology.  The Bible teaches about Hell and Purgatory but nowhere does it mention where Hell is.  All it mentions is a lake of fire and in some cases, a pit of fire, both .of  which both were shown.

A number of different historical and modern day events and gates were discussed.
                      
                                                 The pilot that crashed.

 The story that he told about dying and what he saw is believable to me because I’ve heard of different people that died and came back to life in the hospital and told the Dr. The same story about  finally seen the light at the end of a tunnel. Then flying over a field. The only thing that the pilot mentioned was a light at the end of the tunnel and where he was it was darker then black and all of a sudden he was out of the tunnel and into a forest but no mention of the pit of fire but he did mention smoke.

I believe there is a place called Hell - but where? Some of these stories came from the Bible. But is the Bible accurate in its account of the old Biblical days the way it was written? In the next chapter will show as to why I think that a lot of what was written was made up because whoever wrote the first Bible did not have proof of every thing they were writing.

                                                       The translation of the Bible

Now there are not to many languages,  in this world that can be translated in exactly the same words.  Those words that replaced the original ones that could not be translated, could  change the meaning of a  sentence or paragraph. You can listen to Biblical preachers read the same paragraph and they will come up with a different meaning of what this paragraph is suppose to mean. Now we all know even today, if one person hears a story then repeats it to some one else  by the time the second person is finished with it, it has a different ending or meaning.

To me the only thing to go by in the Bible is the ten  commandments and have faith and if you live by that you can’t go wrong.

                          

Coincidence or what ?

I had a nice big black Belgian Shepard and the only white was on her four paws. This dog was very friendly to other people that you would let in to the house and every one that got to know this dog more or less fell in love with her.

Checking Cemeteries & Other Manifestations

Part 1

When I moved to the Province of Quebec I decided to go to work for a security company and since I had plenty of experience in security work, they hired me on the spot.. I was hired as a mobile Security Supervisor.

My job consisted of doing personal checks in private homes for some people who would go on holidays. They would hire us to check on their homes while they were gone. We were also hired to check the cemeteries for vandalism and lock the gates at 9 p.m. and unlock them in the morning at 8 a.m. and also to respond to any alarms once called by the alarm company.

                  

False alarm

Around 1:30 a.m. I received a call from the alarm company saying a alarm went off in the office of this one cemetery. When I arrived the police were waiting for me to unlock the gate then I unlocked the door of the office and we ran upstairs were the office was. Reaching the office we noticed an old rocking chair rocking as if some one had left in a hurry. The polices and I searched the different rooms and checked all the windows but there was nothing to be found.

Voice from a departed

This main cemetery, when ever I would go in to check it, I was always drawn to this grave. On one of my checks I decided to go over to this one first and I tried to read what was marked on the Tombstone but the weather had done its work. The next morning when I went in the office I told my boss about it and when I told him that I could not read what was on it and why, he said well lets get some wire brushes and hot water and detergent. I had all this at home we decided to get the stuff. This was on a Saturday morning we went down and tried to brush the Tombstone to try and get a name but we couldn't but we could read that Mr. And Mrs was buried  in the 1800's then we left.

The next morning when I went to open the gates I went back to check on this grave and all of a sudden a deep male voice sounded and it just said Hello I looked around to see if there was any one around but there wasn't.

The unexplained

Some times I would bring my grand kids with me and this night I did. I unlock the back gate of the cemetery and drove in then locked the gate back up with the intention of going out the front gate then lock it up When I started my patrol, I noticed there was a blue car but I did not pay attention to it, I looked at the time and it was 9 P.M. time to lock the front gate.  I drove to the front and lock the gate. Now the cemetery was secured I started walking around checking office doors, garage doors and the crematorium then checked the rest of the property but every thing was a secured .except  for that blue car. I looked and looked and could not find it and the kids were looking to but this car was nowhere to be seen and like I previously said the two gates were locked .and there is a big fence all around this cemetery.

Checking Cemeteries ( Part 2 - Knocking on the trunk of the car)

This night I took my Grand kids with me as usual. Did my check then I pulled up in front of the office in the big parking lot and wrote my report. My Grand kids were in the back seat of the patrol car not making any noise while I was finishing my report and all of a sudden there was a couples of knocks on the trunk I turn around and could not see anything so I got out and checked but still could not see any one and this was a big parking lot and if there would of been some one around they wouldn’t of had time to hide or run without being seen.

Awful smell

Another time I had my Son with me and he was 32 years old then. I did my patrol as usual but instead of parking inside to write my report I drove out the gate and wrote it, then came inside and dropped my report in to the office and  went out. When I got in the car there was a rotten smell like stale tobacco and rotten meat and my Son was not smelling it. After leaving the cemetery I stopped at the first traffic lights and I told my Son to open his door which he did then I looked in the back and I said you have no business here so get out then the smell went away and my Son said what’s going on ? then I told him about the smell and he said he did not smell anything.

Third Manifestation

I decided to find another house to live in since there was only my son and I.

I  figured one bedroom and I would sleep in the living room. After looking around I went by one with a sign for rent I took the telephone no. that was on the sign and wrote it down but before leaving I pressed my face on the glass of the front door to see if there was anything in there .I got a surprise no sooner did I pressed my face to the glass a face of an old woman appeared her face was full of wrinkles. I called the landlord and I asked her when the house would be empty and she answered that it was. I told her what I had seen and she came down and showed me that the house was empty. 

The following month I moved in but every night its as if some one was walking in the kitchen. or moving  dishes. or dropping something on the floor I have a Pit bull mix with Boxer and she will not go at the other end of the kitchen or even in the bathroom. One day my Grand daughter came for a visit then went to the bathroom and came back out in a few minutes shaking saying she had heard a woman’s voice. My Grand Son came over for a visit one morning and we were sitting having a coffee and smoking a cigarette when all of a sudden the kitchen light came on I turned it off then a few minutes later the radio came on. From Monday to Friday I like to listen to this radio station from 9 A.M. to 12:00 and it never misses the radio gets shut off I have to get up and turn it on again.

Second Manifestation

                                                                   Second  Manifestation



Later on in life I met this woman who already had two kids from a previous marriage and after about a year we got married and we moved into an apartment.  Within a couple of years we had two more kids – a boy and girl - so we decided to look for a house.  I finally found one. This house was what we were looking for. It had a big living room and dining room and two kitchens and upstairs there were three big bedrooms and a big bathroom.

From the very first day when the kids would go to the bathroom they would come down and say that they had a feeling of being watched. After about a month I asked the older girl to try and find out who was living in the house that we were in. It just so happened that one of the girls that she was friends with at school used to baby sit for the previous tenants. She asked her if she knew why they had moved out and she answered that the lady had committed suicide in the bathroom.

With the type of work I was doing most nights I would come home way after midnight. This night as usual I came home, washed up, made myself a lunch, went in the living room and turn the TV on to watch the late movie. Then I heard the stairs squeak. I turned around and looked and saw this woman coming down the stairs.  She was a stranger to me and I wondered what she was doing there in our house.

This woman did not look at me at all.  Instead she turned and went to the kitchen then on to the second one and then she disappeared. I looked for her but I could not find her.  All I had seen of her was her back, but she had on a yellow negligee and long black hair.   I told my wife what I had seen.


I asked my daughter to find out from her friend how this woman would get ready for bed and also what she wore and her friend told her exactly what I had described this woman to my wife.  No more complaints from the kids. That meant that her Spirit had left the house.