| My name is Kelly and I thought
my experience with ouija might be the kind of thing you're
looking for. Please feel free to use any names I include
as they are relevent to this experience. At age 13, my
best friend was named Dave. His mother was the new age
type of person. She believed in crystal power, auras,
medition, etc. Every week her and a group of her friends
would get together and discuss various aspects of New Age
thinking. My friend and I were curious as most young men are at that age. We decided to accompany her one week because she mentioned that they were discussing dream interpretation, which I thought sounded interesting. Now, note that Ouija was never mentioned, and neither Dave nor myself had ever had any contact with the other group members besides Dave's Mom. Please keep this in mind. We showed up and there were about there people in attendace at one of the group members' home. We started out discussing dream interpretations and then moved on to meditation. After that, they took out the Ouija board. At first, it sort of turned me off as all my other Ouija experiences were mostly joking around with friends and trying to contact Elvis. But I could tell they knew what they were doing. One man and one woman set down in opposing chairs and laid the board on their knees. They then proceeded to contact one of the only two spirits they trusted to talk to. "No Name" was his named because they said he didn't want a preconceived notion of who he was. The other spirit was appropriately named "Crystal" because of the guidance she gave for crystal and stone healing. Usually, after contacting No Name, he proceeded to say hello and carry on normal conversations concerning whatever was on the members of the group's mind. Not this time. The woman called out the letters to another member who wrote them down. Upon review, they seemed to be complete jibberish. So the woman on the board told everyone to look for something in a foreign language. Three or four people knew Spanish and couldn't make anything out. I, being the only person who spoke French, noticed one word that is the French masculine form of " Beautiful"... BEAU. I pointed it out and we started to ask questions, eventually coming up with "What is BEAU, is it a person?" As soon as the lady asked it that question I felt something drop in my stomach. In plain English, the board said "He is here. He is David's friend." My jaw dropped, I was stunned, and scared. But everyone reassured me No Name was harmless. We continued to talk to him and uncovered that we had worked together in a past lfe. Then the real bombshell dropped. The more I meditated, the easier it would be for me to channel this spirit. Now with this, I really lost it! Me? Channeling spirits?? The funny thing was, I knew I could do it if I really tried. Well, I went home and thought about it. Everytime we went to meetings after that, and Ouija was used, No Name made it a point to greet me and inquire on what I was doing. Eventually we stopped going, but the madness didn't stop there. I would wake up in the middle of the night feeling trapped in my own body. I couldn't move, or speak. It scared me at first but soon I let it happen and encouraged myself that I was in control. Recently I have found out of body experience usually follow when I take control. I am 23 now and it has been ten years since I found out about this type of thing. I have experimented with it and found fear is the only thing keeping some people from experiences like the ones posted on the "Moving Glass Seance/Ouija Page". And I can't really say if it was right or wrong, good or bad, fake or real. I just know it happened. A bit like what John Lennon said "I don't believe in the Beatles, I just believe in me." Thanks for your time. |
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