Hello Folks
I am TS and this is my very first blog that i have ever done in my life so please allow me to make a mistake or two. I'll try not to. But I was asked many many times why i go ghost hunting. Well the truth is-is that i never found ghost hunting it found me. I always believed in ghost and the paranormal but when i got my first home. Which i was so proud of. All that hard work and now i own my own home. No more renting. I was paying amost $1700 in rent but i still had to pay for heat and water and other bills on top of the $1700. I was paying out almost $3500 a month total for a 2 bedroom, 2 bathroom apartiment that was only 750 sq ft. Mind you i lived right in front of the beach and to be honest it was a very nice place but it was way to small for my wife and two little girls. So i got this home for cheap. Needed alittle work like a new roof and some mud work and a good paint job but it also needed new windows. So here is were the ghost come into play here. One night i was taking down a non-supporting wall. Well part of it so i can make a open kitchen bar that go into the living room and that is when i seen my first ghost. It was just standing right in front of my face like HA ! what the hell are you doing kind of thing. That was scary because she looked so real just like you and i. Well i kind of asked who she was but she just seem to just vinished right in front of my face. I truly believed that it was just some young girl that got into my home but what she was wearing wasn't what you see kids wear today. I looked into it and found that what she was wearing was from the 1940s or the 1950s. Well then a few days later my youngest girl who was just 9 years old at the time sreamed so loud at alround 3am in the morning even the folks next door came running. What we all seen will stay with us all for the rest of our life. Standing right in front of my girls bed was this huge man. I say about 6 1/2 to 7 feet tall and he had to be about 400 to 500 lbs and it didn't look like fat to any of us. There was 5 people looking at this guy. So i ran into him but i went right though him. He to just vinished in front of all our eyes. The guy from next door moved out 3 days later and put his home up for sell. They never came back. Then hell its self came to my home. My wife was in the kitchen when something touch her foot so she looked down and seen a head looking right up at her she sreamed and ran out of the house. So now we have heads coming from my floors and full ghostly apparitions to boot. So to be 100% honest i panicked big time. I have two little girls crying all the time now and a wife that is so scaried to even go into our new home that it was making me sick and tired hearing folks that its o.k and all. I found that at less 75% of the so called ghost hunters out there were nothing but freaks themselves. Man i hated these assholes for not helping us. Then thing kind of got weird and alot more scarier. Now my girls are getting woking up in the middle of the night by some man. (Most like the one that we all seen. He touches them in their sleep. Not sexual or anything like that but he'll touch their feet and pulls on their legs and sometimes pulls on their hair to wake them up and my wife as had the samething happen to her. Now folks this been going on now for over a 1 1/2 years. Amost 2 years now. My family had to leave the house that we worked so hard to get. But i told my wife i had to stay in the house to get all that work done. Well then the painters never showed back up, then the folks that were making my bar tables quit and just left everything on the floor and the guy that was putting in my new windows called me and said that he would pay me to instill them windows because they were really to scaried to go into my home after they seen a little girl with a teddy bear in her arms looking right at them. They said that she wasn't standing. She had no legs and the whole bunch of them just packed up and lift to never come back again. So I had to learn how to do the work myself. Witch to be honest was a really fun time. So all the redos had to be stopped because i had no clue how to do any of it. So i went back to school to learn how to do woodworking and painting and so on. I also had other folks teaching me. So after alittle over a year i can now do the work myself. So i am almost done now witch i believe will most likely end the haunting of my home but i won't hold my breath on that. My family just moved back into the house knowing that there is still ghost here but i have talked to many folks in the paranormal world and i believe that most of them now were just trying to help me out but the fear just got in the way of the truth. So i had not one but two ghost hunting teams teach me everything and now i am kind of happy in a weird way that they are here. Most ghost aren't trying to scare you. You get scared because its a new thing to you. If you never had seen a ghost or even felt something near you then why be scaried? We as humans get scaried because of the unknown but once you learn and know then there really isn't any reason to be scaried of them. For the most part there harmless. The human ones anyways. Most hauntings or human base so there isn't any real danger at all. Sure you get that one spirit that just likes to be a pain in your ass but all you really have to do is say to them in a very orderly voice is GET OUT!!! Say it like you mean it and 95% of them will leave. But i don't want my spirits to go alway anymore because i am understand that the real reason to kick them out is fear base but i don't fear them anymore. I talk to them like i would talk to you. I have found that-that little girl with the teddy bear is from the 1940s and she was one of the ranch hands girls that died on the very spot my home in on. Now we see her all the time day and night plus the other ghost that live with us. So the fear was simply that fear. They just wanted to let us know that they were here. Thats all that there was really to it. They never wanted to scare us. They were just saying HELLO. So after i got my head back on straight and so on i became a ghost hunter. My dog and i are my whole team. I go to grave sites at 3am in the morning and i also go into the bush at 3am in the morning. I found a family grave site about 2 miles into the bush. The youngest date was 1739. The last one to lay to rest there was 1795. But the home and land has alot of trees there now and you really do have to go just over 2 miles into the bush to see them. I took a cop friend once and he said that they never even knew that grave site was there but when i started to take photos and then we did an evp and man was i luckly. I not only got a reply from my questions i ended up with photos and so on. So now you know why i am a ghost hunter. It simplily fall into my hands. Now when my wife sees things coming out of our floors she asks it if it needs help? She is playing alround now. I just love it and that 1940s little girl is one of our family members now because we told her never to leave and that she can stay as long as she likes. Most of them are allowed to stay i told them. Well your whole house has to agree on that. Now that man that touched my girls feet i found out died of some kind of foot thing that ran into has head and killed him. I believe now that is why he looks at the kids feet and he pulls their hair to see if it is falling out. He is looking after my kids. I believe this because alittle fire happen once in my little girls room well they were asleep and someone pulled there hair to wake them up so they can get out in time. I believe that-that man saved my two little girls lives. Do you folks see were i am coming from here? The only fear to fear is fear its self. Once you get by that then boy can you have a hell of a time with the paranormal. I been pushed, I being hit more times then i can count, I had stuff thrown at me on my hunts. Sure your going to meet up with some pissed off ghost sometimes in your hunts but even they can be controlled. Don't show them fear and that in itself takes alway their power. Just tell them to get lost and they will or better yet. Just invite them over for dinner...Here are just a few of my ghostly photos for you all to enjoy. Happy hunting folks.
