Almost Funny.

Things around here are getting annoying again. It's almost to the point of being funny. I know that it's not funny and we are all well aware of the dangers these things can bring. But for now, It's just annoying. Here are a few of the things that have been going on since I last updated.

I have long since figured out that the activity picks up when I am writing a new paranormal book. The one I am working on right now is unlike any that I have done before. So I am thinking that working on the book has a lot to do with the activity.

Marty and I were both working on our computers one day. The house was silent except for the typing that would come from one of the keyboards. We were sitting about five feet away from one another when a female voice between us spoke. We couldn't make out what was said. It was mumbled, but there were definitely three syllables in whatever was said. Right when it happened, we both looked at each other. We had both heard the same thing. We talked about what we had heard and then went back to what we were doing.

Marty was in the kitchen, helping me cook dinner when his shirt was tugged from the back. He stopped for a moment, told me what happened, and then went back to what he was doing. This happened three times while we were preparing dinner.

I had gotten up one night to go to the bathroom, I thought it strange that the time was 3:33. But I brushed it off and walked through the dark and silent house. (Here comes some TMI) As I was sitting on the toilet peeing. I heard something lightly tap the doorknob. It sounded just like a fingernail, Tap, Tap, Tap. My blood went cold. I sat there on the toilet for a moment, hoping Marty would say something from outside the door. Nothing: the house was still silent. I finished up and hurried from the bathroom. All the way up the hallway I could feel a presence just behind me. Finally, I stopped in my tracks. In my mind, I said, There is no room for you here. God lives in this house. The feeling immediately left. I walked on to my bedroom, thanking Jesus, for the comfort he had just given me.

That is something I have never been able to understand. We are a close-knit Christian family, but we still get a lot of Paranormal activity. We listen to online preaching. We listen to Gospel music. Jesus and God are thanked aloud multiple times a day for one thing or another by the whole household. There are devotionals read aloud daily. So there is a godly presence that dwells in our home. How is it even possible that we still have paranormal activity?

Chris was going to bed after a late night of online gaming with friends. It was over in the morning as he made his way down the hall. He said he could feel the presence of something walking close behind him. The hairs on the back of his neck stood up. He told it to go away and said, 'I'm tired and I don't have time for your crap". He got into bed and began his nightly prayers. The clock on his nightstand beeped three times and began to flash 12:00. (It was well past 12:00). He ignored this and continued praying. The rest of the night was silent. 

I got up the next morning not knowing about Chris's experience. I made my coffee and sat down at my computer as usual. The house was silent as the rest of the family slept. One of the windows behind me slammed down causing me to jump a little. My thoughts were, "Try again. I closed that window before I went to bed last night. You didn't scare me". Just as I thought this, the front door bumped twice. I almost laughed out loud. It is behaving like a spoiled child that doesn't get any attention. So it tries something else. That makes it almost funny.

Is something there?

I was really hoping that there would be nothing else to post for a while, but it doesn't look like that is the case. I don't know how or why, but it seems that things are trying to creep back in. The family is having vivid nightmares again at just random times. Marty and I have seen the dark shadow at the same time as it darted from the room. I bought a new bottle of perfume last week and sat it on the bathroom counter. We all woke to the smell of it the next morning as it completely filled the house. No one had been to the bathroom. Not long after, Marty and Chris decorated the house for fall and Halloween. They hung a skeleton in the middle of the room. We have used this particular skeleton before. But it was packed up for years. This is the skeleton...

It hangs between the living room and the dining room. We all noticed that it will turn and face whichever room the family is in. Right now, it is facing the dining room. But if we all go to the living room it will turn and face that direction. We have all checked it to see why it would be moving and there is no explanation. There are no windows open and no fans on. The family has agreed that if it continues, it will be removed.

I keep blaming the book that I am working on. We will see if the activity stops once I am finished.

A new paranormal book.

For the past few months, I have been working on a new Paranormal book with a new client. This book is something else! It seems to have its own entity. Each time I sit down to write something happens. For example, two days ago, I sat down at my computer and opened the file. I had worked for maybe twenty minutes when Marty came in and asked me to look at his neck. He had been in the other part of the house. He said he bent over to pick something up off the floor and his neck began to burn. I lifted the hair at the base of his neck. And there were three perfect scratches beginning to form. A little later he sat down at his computer, not three foot away from me and his hair was pulled. I closed my file and began to work on a different book. Everything was fine for the rest of the evening.

Yesterday, I was in the dinningroom alone. It was quiet in the house so I thought it would be the perfect time to work. I opened my file and bagan to write. About five minutes into it, I heard the floor in the hallway squeak as it does in a certain spot. I kept working. Then it sounded as if someone was just standing there staring at my back. I could hear them shift their weight from time to time. But I would not give it the benefit of turning around to look. I turned some gospel music on my computer and continued to work. After a bit, I could tell the energy had left.

I don't like the fact that there is something here again. I truly feel like when I finish this book it will be gone. I have never had any book take me this long to write. It's just plain odd. Keep me and my family in your prayers guys. Thanks for reading.

Black shadow

It has taken me a few days to decide if I wanted to post this or not. I really had to think about it and ponder the possibilities. Would it give this thing strength? I finally came to the conclusion that only we can do that. I make sure to keep God in my home so there is no room for darkness. With that being said, I will tell you what happened recently.

Marty and I were both sitting in the dining room. We were the only two in there at the time. The kids and Cari were out in the sunroom and Chris was in their bedroom. Marty and I had been talking when out of the corner of my eye I saw movement. I quickly turned my head to see a dark shadow about six-foot tall disappear down the darkened hallway. Marty said, "Did you just see that?" I told him I had and we exchanged descriptions. We had both seen the same thing.

Cari was just about to say bedtime prayers with the grandkids. I asked her to wait a moment. I got Marty Chris and myself to spread out around the house. We all said the kids night time prayer loudly and finished it with the Lord's prayer. The kids thought it was fun to do this. So far, nothing else has happened. I will not accept or allow anything dark back into our home.

An update?

It's been a while since I have done this (Posted an update.) I haven't looked at this blog in years. I opened it back up because I wanted to remove my books from print. I didn't like the fact that my grandchildren may find them one day and worry. So, I decided to open the blog back up to my readers and remove the paperback and Kindle versions.

I logged into this account just a little while ago. It's been a while since I have been here. I looked around a little. A lot of this stuff I had completely forgotten about. My life has changed so much since then. My granddaughter was born five years ago. I became an Author. I have had cancer. Just a whole lot has changed. I didn't think I would ever be updating this, but here I am.

I was taking a nap a month ago. Which I tend to do now that I am recovering. I had turned over to face my bedroom door and I saw a shadow quickly pass by. I assumed it was our son since he is really tall. I decided to go ahead and get up. I walked into the dining room and the only person on this side of the house was my eight-year-old grandson. He was at the dining room table playing with his tablet and using earphones. He didn't even look up when I walked in. I brushed it off and didn't think any more about it. That night, I told Marty what I had seen. We both just assumed it had been a trick of the light. A couple of weeks ago, Marty was walking into the kitchen. He stopped and bent over to pick a leaf up off the floor. Just as he went to straighten back up a big bottle of hot sauce came flying off the spice rack barely missing his head! We have lived in this house for almost thirty-five years now, and nothing has ever fallen off of that shelf. He and I exchanged a knowing look and didn't say anything about it. A few days after this I was getting something out of the refrigerator. I have Lymphedema in my right arm now due to cancer, and it is highly sensitive. Marty was in the kitchen with me, and I just assumed he bumped the refrigerator door causing it to hit my arm. I didn't say anything at the time, I knew it was accidental. But the door hit my arm a second time, and this time it was harder. I asked Marty to please be careful with the door. "I didn't bump the door," he said, from the other side of the kitchen. This completely caught me off guard. I am praying that we are not about to fall down the rabbit hole again.  Please keep us in your thoughts and prayers.

Please be aware that this blog has been closed for years, It may contain broken links and missing images. I will be working on this as time permits.

Our Blog Re-opens

I announced on my Author blog some time back that I would be retiring "My Paranormal Life" books. ( http://www.melissageorge.net/ ) This was not an easy decision, but it's one that I am adamant about. I have grandchildren now that I don't want to see effected by the books. Because of my retiring the books I have chosen to re-open this blog. It has been closed since the books first came out. I will be updating this from time to time.

Feeling Blessed.

I am not going to tell you that our lives are all roses now. But I will tell you, it's about as close to perfect, as one could get. We still have the occasional strange occurrence. But most of these can be brushed off to coincidence. And If they can't be. We just say "God, you said all things are possible in your name." Please remove this obstacle so I may walk more closely with you. Then you can actually feel the air get lighter.We have finally made it out of the dark and into the light. But we could never have done this without the team of CSPRI. And especially the founders, Brandon Hudgens and Dennis Carroll.With them, our faith in God, and by Gods grace. We are now entering the new phase of our life. And with that. I am closing this door. (This Blog.) It has been a long journey.But, it's time to move on. So if you would like, follow me on my new Blog. Of course, there will be some Paranormal things there. As I am a Paranormal Investigator, and It's in the blood. LOL. I Would love to see you there! And watch for my new Cryptid Blog, Coming Soon!
Now come on, let's get out of this dreary place, and have some fun!! http://mysouthernmoon.blogspot.com

New Beginnings

It has been days since the house blessing took place. This house has been fantastic. It's a perfect place for a family and grandchildren. It's just perfect! I'm not going to say that it hasn't done anything at all to try to get our attention. It just doesn't work that way. And I would be lying to you. If something happens. We do not give it any recognition. And we praise God out loud for all he has done for us. Eventually, the word of God will rid us of anything unclean. It just takes a bit of time. This didn't all happen overnight. So we can't expect it to leave overnight.

Now. You have come a long way with my family and me. Maybe it has entertained you. Perhaps it has scared you. Or perhaps you have used this as an educational tool. Either way. I want you like we did. To walk away from this with something positive. I will give you a few that I locked away in my heart.
God loves us unconditionally.
It doesn't matter if you pray regularly. If you sincerely call upon God. He will be there for you.
God is still working miracles.
Family is well worth fighting for.
Never give up. You are much stronger than you think.
It's OK to cry.
It's OK to look back. But keep your feet moving forward.
No matter what hardships you are facing in your life. You are not alone. Just ask God to walk with you.

I want to give my sincerest thank you to the entire team or CSRPRI. For three long years. They fought for us and with us.And now, through our experience. I hope our places on this team can lead us to help others that are living in a real Paranormal world.

House Blessing

The morning of the house blessing, I was up pretty early. Being that I hadn't slept well. Not long after me, Marty got up and joined me for coffee. As we each sat at our computers. I decided to turn on our gospel song. Not long after the song started, I saw Marty tense up. I asked if the music was bothering him. And he said, "No." ( I thought maybe he just wasn't awake yet.) So I let it play a little longer. In the meantime, I was talking with Brandon Hudgens in my email. Brandon advised me to take Marty out of the house. So I did. I asked him to come out on the porch with me. In just a few minutes, he was laughing and smiling like himself. Seeing him like this. I hated having to even go back in that house. It just wasn't fair that It could do this to someone I love. But tonight we are ending it for good. So its time here is limited.

We met With Dennis Carroll at Townville to go over how the house blessing would be carried out. We knew better than to discuss this at home. As it is always listening. After speaking with Dennis, and hearing what he was going to do. I knew in my heart one of two things was about to happen. All hell was about to break open. Unlike anything, we had ever seen.Or, This thing was going to shrink back into the shadows and be gone for good.The waiting to see which it was going to be was hard. I prayed a lot that day. And clung to my faith in God.

When we initially planned this house blessing. We had agreed to allow a photographer and a reporter document the blessing. I had no clue just how awkward and uncomfortable that was going to be. She asked me a lot of personal questions that I wasn't going to answer. At the end of the day. This is still my neighborhood. With my family and friends. I want to keep it that way.

Dennis called us all inside to start the blessing. I felt like we were walking into battle. (We were)  But we would be battling for our home, our land, our lives. Was I strong enough to do this? Dennis anointed each of us. And started to pray, He asked that we recite the lord's prayer with him.It started off quite. But as we prayed, our voices grew louder and more forceful. It was amazing. I knew God had come into my home. You could feel his presence walking among us.My tears began to flow.We were in the presence of God. There was nothing Dark anymore. Dennis continued to pray and bless our home. As I continued to cry and thank God for what he had done for us. It was over. The house was brighter. I could breathe again. It's over.