The Man in White.

"Let me say up front that not all my paranormal experiences have been horrific but the total opposite. I've had a few negative energies that I have come across in my years but nothing that I or my guardian angels couldn't handle. After a few experiences with spirits that has come to me to give messages to friends or family I have come to know that it is very hard to make out what they are saying and that most times if not all time they are not actually speaking with their mouths but are relaying messages directly to my thoughts, telepathy. you actually feel what they are saying and a lot of times its very hard to understand them because of the high frequencies that they communicate in.

This happened a good few years ago when I was living with my dad in NYC. After my dad had gone to bed I stayed up late watching T.V in the living room eating a box of Pepperidge Farm chocolate cookies with the cream in the middle, I cant remember the name of them but man they were good! That would be the last time I eat anything that rich before I go to bed and I still have not done it since and its been at least 20 years ago.

It was probably around 1 o'clock in the morning when I decided to go to bed. After I got myself all set up and turned on my stereo in my room to fall asleep as usual. I had to be sitting up in my bed for about 20 minutes before a man surrounded in a white light with blond hair and a blond mustache and beard walks across my room doorway from one side to the other. I wasn't sure what I was seeing so I called out for my dad, I said,"dad, is that you?" The man stopped still, turned his head and looked and me for a few seconds and then slowly walks backwards to where he came from and then a ball of white light went through my room. As you can imagine I totally freaked out!!! I started yelling.... no, more like screaming,"dad!! Dad! DAD!!" in which my dad came running into my room in total panic to see who was killing his son! When he gets to me I'm sitting on the edge of my bed with my head in my hands trying to figure out what had happened. I told my dad that I think I just had a nightmare and he had asked my if I wanted to sleep with him but before I could say, "no I'm okay" that white light shot through my room again and before my dad could blink I was already by him with my pillow in hand and on my way to his room!
I haven't seen that spirit since but he was my first light spirit I encountered.

I m trying to blog these stories in some type of order of when they had started in my younger years but I may not get them all in order of when they happened.

Love and Light!