Good morning! It’s been nearly two months since I’ve posted and I do apologize. In mid-May a tornado went through my town and the devastation was unreal. My power was out for three weeks and, even though we had a generator, things were pretty challenging. After the electricity returned, I drove to Mississippi and back in 4 1/2 days (a challenge in itself!) and remodeled my living room and kids’ rooms…new flooring, paint, and furniture. Now… I’m done! It’s time to relax, get back to living, writing and editing, and blogging about ghostly activity.
It’s now two days later. Some odd things have been going on in my house…again. A small package of a denture cleaner, torn open, turned up on my vanity. Only one person in my house wears dentures and no one has ever bought this stuff…or knows where it came from. Unusual. Paranormal? It’s the odd little things that make you wonder. I’m still in “it’s normal” mode. Perhaps one of the floor installers felt the need to clean his teeth in the middle of the job? 🙂
I wonder, though. Throughout the years we’ve had numerous items go missing and then find them much later on in an obvious, and well searched, spot. My daughter’s ipod was gone for months. We searched her room, the living room, everywhere. One afternoon I saw it sitting under the dining room table. Not only had that area been searched, but also cleaned and vacuumed multiple times. She also had a bright red purse disappear. I helped her tear apart her bedroom trying to find it. Nothing. About two weeks later I walked into her room to drop off her laundry and there, beside her desk, was the purse. She wasn’t home. No one was there but me. She hadn’t found it and put it there…it was just “back.” The items that have gone missing and then reappeared have always seemed centered around her, my oldest. Even when she moved out, her things would still disappear and show up again in odd, yet typical, places. Her glasses have done this on a pretty cyclical basis…having them missing long enough that we ordered new ones and then the old ones showed up on her bedpost. We’ve even gotten to the point of asking for things to be returned…and that’s generally when they are found again, within a day.
This is just a tidbit of some of the things that have gone on here over the years. I’m slowly getting my house back in order and will be putting in much more time on this blog to share them with you all. Back soon…Barb