When Their Mother's Spirit Spoke
[quote] During the holiday season I was able to visit and catch up with friends and relatives. One of my friends cómes from a large Irish family living here on Long Island New York. My friend told me the following account of a strange situation that took place with his family during the past year. His life and that of his family was both saved and changed by the warnings of his mother’s ghóst. Below find the story exactly as my friend shared it with me. This is what he told me happened to his middle brother as well as his older brother and sister. The event took place on the east end of Long Island New York:
“My middle brother, a few years older than me, owned a large house on the east end. He raised his family in the house as well as had a wing added that my mother líved in until the end of her life. My brother lost his wife when his son was about 10 and the fact that my mother was there worked out well for my brother and his boy.
My brother’s son grew up and got married, my mother passed away and my brother no longer wanted to líve alone in the big old empty house. His son married a local girl and my brother gave the house to his son to líve in with his new wife. My brother now líves near my house which is close to his work and the rest of our big family in the center of Long Island.
After a few years of marriage my brother’s son, who now líved in my brother’s house, decided to renovate and expand the old house in to a huge modern home. This was around the time my brother started to notice a cold odd behavior towards him from his son’s wife and her family.
My brother and I cóme from a tight knit close family. Although we did not mention it to our brother the rest of the family also noticed odd, rude and unkind behavior towards our family from his son’s wife and her family. It was not a major issue but it was a fact that none of us enjoyed spending too much time with them. The young woman was often disrespectful and insulting to many of our family members. Her family treated my family coldly as well as being just flat out rude. Since we do not act this way towards one another dealing with these unkind unpleasant people was new to my happy loving large family. The young wife and her family had a dárk negative energy about them that was clearly recognized by all the members of our warm happy Irish clan. We all shrugged it off and tolerated it for the sake of my brother’s son. We all thought as long as he was happy nothing else mattered.
My sister and I noticed that our brother seemed depressed and preoccupied at times and decided to ask him what was worrying him. He told us his son seemed upset and unhappy and he was worried his son’s marriage was in trouble. He hoped that the new house project would bring enough joy to the couple and that it would help carry them over this rough spot.
My brother also told us that he had taken a ride out to visit the renovation of his old house that his son now owned and had experienced something that had him deeply upset and concerned.
He told us he had just finished walking around the construction site where he felt a cold uneasiness around him and the house. He said he could not put his finger on it but felt a sick feeling in the pit of his stomach as he walked around the newly framed part of what was once his old home. He said it seemed joyless and cold and this really upset my brother.
He was walking back to his car to leave when something caught his eye. My brother told us that there standíng in the middle of the back yard about 25 feet away from him was the clear defined figure of our deceased mother. He said she was in shades of grey, black and whíte but clear as day -there stood our mother looking directly at him. My brother was startled and just stood there in shock looking at our mother’s ghóst as she looked directly back at him. He said he think he muttered the word “Mom” but was not sure if he said it out loud. He said that our mother just stood there. She was not smiling in fact she looked concerned and finally she said to my brother the word “Jake”. With that my mother disappeared. My brother became upset and headed quickly to his car and drove home.
My sister and I did not know what to make of it. Jake was a longtime friend of our family who we knew since childhood, in fact we all grew up with Jake. Jake sold insurance in the town where we all líved as kids. My sister and I thought our brother’s experience was odd and unnerving to say the least.
My brother was very upset by this vision of my mother and continued to show signs of upset and depression. We soon found out that his son was becoming distant and cold to my brother as well. We were concerned about the unfolding events.
Read more @ http://endlessjrny.blogspot.co.uk/2013/ ... spoke.html
[quote] During the holiday season I was able to visit and catch up with friends and relatives. One of my friends cómes from a large Irish family living here on Long Island New York. My friend told me the following account of a strange situation that took place with his family during the past year. His life and that of his family was both saved and changed by the warnings of his mother’s ghóst. Below find the story exactly as my friend shared it with me. This is what he told me happened to his middle brother as well as his older brother and sister. The event took place on the east end of Long Island New York:
“My middle brother, a few years older than me, owned a large house on the east end. He raised his family in the house as well as had a wing added that my mother líved in until the end of her life. My brother lost his wife when his son was about 10 and the fact that my mother was there worked out well for my brother and his boy.
My brother’s son grew up and got married, my mother passed away and my brother no longer wanted to líve alone in the big old empty house. His son married a local girl and my brother gave the house to his son to líve in with his new wife. My brother now líves near my house which is close to his work and the rest of our big family in the center of Long Island.
After a few years of marriage my brother’s son, who now líved in my brother’s house, decided to renovate and expand the old house in to a huge modern home. This was around the time my brother started to notice a cold odd behavior towards him from his son’s wife and her family.
My brother and I cóme from a tight knit close family. Although we did not mention it to our brother the rest of the family also noticed odd, rude and unkind behavior towards our family from his son’s wife and her family. It was not a major issue but it was a fact that none of us enjoyed spending too much time with them. The young woman was often disrespectful and insulting to many of our family members. Her family treated my family coldly as well as being just flat out rude. Since we do not act this way towards one another dealing with these unkind unpleasant people was new to my happy loving large family. The young wife and her family had a dárk negative energy about them that was clearly recognized by all the members of our warm happy Irish clan. We all shrugged it off and tolerated it for the sake of my brother’s son. We all thought as long as he was happy nothing else mattered.
My sister and I noticed that our brother seemed depressed and preoccupied at times and decided to ask him what was worrying him. He told us his son seemed upset and unhappy and he was worried his son’s marriage was in trouble. He hoped that the new house project would bring enough joy to the couple and that it would help carry them over this rough spot.
My brother also told us that he had taken a ride out to visit the renovation of his old house that his son now owned and had experienced something that had him deeply upset and concerned.
He told us he had just finished walking around the construction site where he felt a cold uneasiness around him and the house. He said he could not put his finger on it but felt a sick feeling in the pit of his stomach as he walked around the newly framed part of what was once his old home. He said it seemed joyless and cold and this really upset my brother.
He was walking back to his car to leave when something caught his eye. My brother told us that there standíng in the middle of the back yard about 25 feet away from him was the clear defined figure of our deceased mother. He said she was in shades of grey, black and whíte but clear as day -there stood our mother looking directly at him. My brother was startled and just stood there in shock looking at our mother’s ghóst as she looked directly back at him. He said he think he muttered the word “Mom” but was not sure if he said it out loud. He said that our mother just stood there. She was not smiling in fact she looked concerned and finally she said to my brother the word “Jake”. With that my mother disappeared. My brother became upset and headed quickly to his car and drove home.
My sister and I did not know what to make of it. Jake was a longtime friend of our family who we knew since childhood, in fact we all grew up with Jake. Jake sold insurance in the town where we all líved as kids. My sister and I thought our brother’s experience was odd and unnerving to say the least.
My brother was very upset by this vision of my mother and continued to show signs of upset and depression. We soon found out that his son was becoming distant and cold to my brother as well. We were concerned about the unfolding events.
Read more @ http://endlessjrny.blogspot.co.uk/2013/ ... spoke.html
