Mother Ghost

From: Paul Ray Watson (moon15@ix.netcom.com)
Story type: Ghost
Location: Unknown
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My.name.is.Paul.Watson. My mother died three years ago of.breast cancer. We made a pact with each other that the first to die would try to contact the other by a physical means. This came true almost immediately after her death.

My 5 year old had a toy airplane and one day she came to me and told me of this plane moving by itself. At first I thought it was a 5 year old overactive imagination, but when she told me to throw it away I began to investigate. I found that by asking the toy to move it would,almost immediately after asking it a question. I asked it to move if it was my mother. It did. I had to get rid of it because my daughter, Brittany, the 5 yr. old, was terrified of it and would not be in the same room with it.

This was not all that happened to me . I am a terribly addicted person to television. I only watch 2-3 hrs. a night (I am a guitar instructor, and have many students). When I do watch, I try to watch educational television. It seems that mother did not like my type of programs. The last nine months of her life were spent with me, at my home so I could tend to her. Well, at random times I may have a program I really want to see. This is the times when thae channel that the show is on goes snowy and sometimes the pcture is a solid color.

I will go to a different TV in the house and it will do the same. My cable company has no explanation for this and they have witnessed this occurence as it was happening, as well as many other people. I then will say, "OK, I'll watch another channel." Then that channel messes up, and the previous channel I could not watch is ok. You may say I have a bad cable or TV, but I know better. This is mother's way of "playing" with me.

She has appeared to the family and me three times. The first was one day after her death. I was washing my hair, and felt a "presence" behind me. I turned and it was her, just smiling at me and then vanished a second or two later.

Another instance was one with my daughter. Mom loved cats all her life and gave my daughter a ceramic cat that stood about one foot tall. One night , at bed time, with a friend staying over, a remarkable thing happened. With both girls in the bed the cat lifted off the dresser it was on and levitated over four feet to the bed, where it gently touched down on the bed. They both came running into my den,with a horrified look on their faces. They told me what happened and I said it was Grandms Ilse just playing. Nothing else happened that night.

Thirdly, I play music,sometimes till the wee hours and get home very late. One night I came in at 3 or 4 o'clock in the morning. I turned the key to open the entrance door the the house, and there she was. Standing in the living room nest to the TV was mom. She looked at me and smiled, then moving toward the bookcase she vanished. I guess the reason I wrote this is to let everyone who does not know, there truly is life after death,so be careful what you do in this life, because there is more when we leave this "material plane".