Tuned into Spirits

From: margaret eastwood (magsangel@msn.com)
Story type: Channelling
Location: preston ,lancashire
Source: Form Submission
Date submitted: Tue Jul  3 13:46:38 2007

About eight months ago, I used to do care for a medium as doing reading for groups didn't affect her disability, but went along as on so many occassions to help sell raffle tickets,to raise money for the our local spiritualist church.

About 20 people turned up that night at a local place in preston ,lancashire.Hoping to hear from loved ones. The service started to get into swing and i just sat there staring into the mediums pint glass of water vaguely listening to the readings.

I blinked my eyes thinking to myself who's the man in the glass. The harder i stared the clearer he became but wouldn't go away. I looked at the wall and it certainly wasn't a picture reflecting off the wall.

Yet again another reading and a different face, then it dawned on me .The readings the medium was giving out changed the reflection in the side of the glass. Then for some unknown reason i saw what looked like either a boy or girl in a longish knee length coat, stood in the middle of a cobbled street. with people stood far behind, i was quite taken aback at the image that was just peering at me, if i looked away then looked back it still remained

Finally interval came, i stood in the hall way with a group of women talking and straight ahead of me i was met by a very old picture of a boy or girl in the middle of a cobbled street,and people stood behind.

Very spooky indeed, the door to the room wasnt open, i came in a different way so didnt see the picture, so why did the boy or girl make there presence felt? Maybe just to say hello! Remarkable experience...