<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6187214849757678140</id><updated>2012-01-05T19:22:48.083-05:00</updated><category term='introduction'/><category term='book'/><category term='investigations'/><title type='text'>Eastern Shore Paranormal Society</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://easternshoreghosts.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6187214849757678140/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easternshoreghosts.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Eastern Shore Paranormal Society</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875359805603857328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xUx26Soxqlk/SuQ4yTTs0MI/AAAAAAAAAAM/OhlxZnP4wf0/S220/ESPS_logo.148143335_std_1_-136x153.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>18</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6187214849757678140.post-4008814178297440785</id><published>2011-11-06T06:48:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-06T21:47:38.490-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Time for Reflection</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C1VEj7RZVYQ/TrZ5NkRkNAI/AAAAAAAAACY/LlpvEwbi7w0/s1600/122.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 185px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C1VEj7RZVYQ/TrZ5NkRkNAI/AAAAAAAAACY/LlpvEwbi7w0/s320/122.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671854054702330882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Halloween has just passed and Monday is my grandmother's birthday. She would have been 85 years old on Monday.  She passed away in 2005 and these past 6 years have been some of the hardest years emotionally. Her husband, my grandfather moved in with us 2 months after her death so I really haven't had the chance to let it go and mourn. With every passing holiday, season, anniversary and new occasion, I am reminded how much my grandmother would have loved it and how time only makes dealing with her being gone harder for him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was extremely close with my grandmother and it is with her that I started on my paranormal quest. Her house was haunted and I stayed there every weekend while I was growing up. She believed in the psychic world through her "premonitions." So I just assumed that when she passed away I would not lose touch with her. I knew she would prove to me that there is absolutely life after death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me just say that I do get visits. They're not as often as I'd like nor are they of the "quality" that I would like. So I guess you can call me a greedy paranormal investigator.  Christmas Eve was always the holiday she prepared for our family and now I have inherited the position. I fix the exact meal she always fixed and we do the exact same thing now as we did then. So Christmas Eve is a time I always get a visit. It's usually when I'm in the kitchen cooking. I can feel her presence and sometime smell her perfume, Tigress, which they do not make any more. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bff2of1pFro/TrZ5dGHEHAI/AAAAAAAAACk/L9f4T-986Ac/s1600/124.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 319px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bff2of1pFro/TrZ5dGHEHAI/AAAAAAAAACk/L9f4T-986Ac/s320/124.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671854321483127810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what am I complaining about? Well, I'd sure like her to show up on my voice recorder once in a while (I'll go for once right now). Maybe some anomalies when I take pictures or maybe even just a full blown full body apparition. I'm not picky. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I'd love to do is have concrete proof for my grandfather so that he can let go. He needs to let her go so she can go and heal and do what's next on her spiritual plate. I miss her and I love her, but I wouldn't want that Karmic mess of holding someone Earth bound.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So as you reflect this fall, which in nature is our preparation for the death of another cycle, think. Are you holding someone back? Are you holding someone captive in this Earth plane? How extraordinary would it be to know that you've let someone go free to do their next job. Don't hold anyone back - you don't need that Karmic dent in your fender!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k1iPyDrWUi4/TrZ5oN-umsI/AAAAAAAAACw/xzzxCxeROS8/s1600/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k1iPyDrWUi4/TrZ5oN-umsI/AAAAAAAAACw/xzzxCxeROS8/s320/6.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671854512574208706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6187214849757678140-4008814178297440785?l=easternshoreghosts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://easternshoreghosts.blogspot.com/feeds/4008814178297440785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://easternshoreghosts.blogspot.com/2011/11/time-for-reflection.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6187214849757678140/posts/default/4008814178297440785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6187214849757678140/posts/default/4008814178297440785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easternshoreghosts.blogspot.com/2011/11/time-for-reflection.html' title='Time for Reflection'/><author><name>Eastern Shore Paranormal Society</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875359805603857328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xUx26Soxqlk/SuQ4yTTs0MI/AAAAAAAAAAM/OhlxZnP4wf0/S220/ESPS_logo.148143335_std_1_-136x153.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C1VEj7RZVYQ/TrZ5NkRkNAI/AAAAAAAAACY/LlpvEwbi7w0/s72-c/122.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6187214849757678140.post-2848633077687497711</id><published>2011-09-20T05:47:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-20T06:02:58.773-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Messages Through Dreams</title><content type='html'>How many of us actually get messages from other realms as we sleep?  Most of us probably pass the dream off as just that - a dream. But is it really? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being from a small rural community, when there is a tragedy, the ripple effect is almost debilitating. Last Friday, a car of high school students was struck by a truck as they were on their way to school. The front seat passenger, a 15 year old, was killed instantly. The driver, a senior and brother to the 15 year old, was flown to Shock Trauma, and thankfully was released with relatively minor injuries. The third student, who was in the back seat, suffered a broken femur and has had multiple surgeries since Friday.  How does this all connect to the messages in dreams?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since Friday, it has been hard to focus on anything except the hundreds of grieving people in my small community. Even if you did not know the young men, it is hard not to be effected by the overwhelming feeling in this town. A candle light vigil was held Sunday night only to amp up those overwhelming feelings.  From that day, I have had the craziest dreams.  Although, I know they are not dreams, but visits, it is just easier to explain them as dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been visited three different times from different people. The first night, Friday, I had a visitation from my grandfather who has since passed 7 years ago. I only get visitations from him when I am at my most vulnerable from something going on in my life. This time he was there to tell me that I'm doing a good job supporting kids who need help - not just in the accident, but all kids who I have contact with. That's comforting - but pretty generic.  Not that I am complaining, mind you, I LOVE getting visits from my grandfather. It took 6 years before I had one and now I wait for them.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second visit was one that struck me the most.  Throughout my life, whenever there was something major going on in my life, I would get a visit from Jesus.  Sunday night I kept having dreams of someone handing me a mirror. I would look into it and I would see horrible scenes.  It was really scary.  But, one time, I was handed a mirror and I looked in and it was filled with smoke. Slowly, I saw an outline of Jesus. He was holding his hand out toward me. I could feel his healing energy coming through me until it made me feel like I was drunk.  At the same time, I heard, "Heal others as I have healed you."  For the rest of the night, I searched in the mirror for Jesus to reappear. That was the 2nd visit I had from Jesus that dealt with me looking into a mirror.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last visit was last night. A former boss, who died last year, came to me to tell me what a wonderful job I was doing in my new role.  He went on and on about how he knew I would do well in that position, etc. Then he told me to just always remember the kids - they come first. Nothing else is as important as the kids.  And then he was gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who says you don't get advise from the other side while you sleep?  The only problem is, I have learned to expect it and get disappointed when it doesn't happen. Moral of the story...expect it and pay attention. It happens more than you think.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6187214849757678140-2848633077687497711?l=easternshoreghosts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://easternshoreghosts.blogspot.com/feeds/2848633077687497711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://easternshoreghosts.blogspot.com/2011/09/messages-through-dreams.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6187214849757678140/posts/default/2848633077687497711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6187214849757678140/posts/default/2848633077687497711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easternshoreghosts.blogspot.com/2011/09/messages-through-dreams.html' title='Messages Through Dreams'/><author><name>Eastern Shore Paranormal Society</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875359805603857328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xUx26Soxqlk/SuQ4yTTs0MI/AAAAAAAAAAM/OhlxZnP4wf0/S220/ESPS_logo.148143335_std_1_-136x153.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6187214849757678140.post-1363469126321401277</id><published>2011-08-04T05:45:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T06:02:14.957-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Glastonbury</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nScvui1iaY4/TjptQvQ2m_I/AAAAAAAAABs/u0XNPcTUgOY/s1600/DSC_0066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nScvui1iaY4/TjptQvQ2m_I/AAAAAAAAABs/u0XNPcTUgOY/s320/DSC_0066.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636938017940085746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ikV99HqSm0s/TjptD5tiVKI/AAAAAAAAABk/HHzCrE0TO1s/s1600/DSC_0036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 212px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ikV99HqSm0s/TjptD5tiVKI/AAAAAAAAABk/HHzCrE0TO1s/s320/DSC_0036.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636937797406446754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes when you visit a magical place it sticks with you for a long time.  I visited Glastonbury in June 2008.  I have been wanting to go back to that special place since the day I left.  Luckily, there is a webcam that allows me to check in every morning as I drink my coffee.  &lt;a href="http://www.checkitlive.com/camera/825"&gt;http://www.checkitlive.com/camera/825&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I sit and watch the quiet Glastonbury Abbey I can remember the feelings I had while I was meditating in that fascinating place. As you sit in the lush grass, you can feel the energy of past monks wandering around the old Abbey.  You can feel their servitude to God as energy that is all consuming.  It's hard to describe the feeling you get just by sitting there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I switch to the webcam that shows the Tor, I get the same energy surge. &lt;a href="http://www.checkitlive.com/camera/901"&gt;http://www.checkitlive.com/camera/901&lt;/a&gt; The Tor looks down over Glastonbury proper and you get the sense of how the entire Somerset Flats were once under water. On the side of the Tor lies the entrance to Fairyland - so the legend has it.  I did not believe in such a thing until I went there and experienced the playful energy that inhabits that area. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The entire town is magical. Just walking through Market Place (&lt;a href="http://www.checkitlive.com/camera/827"&gt;http://www.checkitlive.com/camera/827&lt;/a&gt;)or High Street (&lt;a href="http://www.checkitlive.com/camera/826"&gt;http://www.checkitlive.com/camera/826&lt;/a&gt;)gives you the sense that you are at Hogwarts.  It is an amazing place!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until I can return and visit the Chalice Well as well as Gog and Magog, I have to rely on my memories, pictures and the webcams to allow me to travel back to this magical place.  There is so much energy that intersects in this very spot.  When I was there, I missed my family at home but I was sad to leave this wonderful place. I am ready to go back.  If you are on a spiritual journey, this must be one of your spots to stop and contemplate your next phase on your trip.  It is well worth it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6187214849757678140-1363469126321401277?l=easternshoreghosts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://easternshoreghosts.blogspot.com/feeds/1363469126321401277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://easternshoreghosts.blogspot.com/2011/08/glastonbury.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6187214849757678140/posts/default/1363469126321401277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6187214849757678140/posts/default/1363469126321401277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easternshoreghosts.blogspot.com/2011/08/glastonbury.html' title='Glastonbury'/><author><name>Eastern Shore Paranormal Society</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875359805603857328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xUx26Soxqlk/SuQ4yTTs0MI/AAAAAAAAAAM/OhlxZnP4wf0/S220/ESPS_logo.148143335_std_1_-136x153.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nScvui1iaY4/TjptQvQ2m_I/AAAAAAAAABs/u0XNPcTUgOY/s72-c/DSC_0066.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6187214849757678140.post-6034187152320151667</id><published>2011-07-31T06:26:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-31T06:36:21.020-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Child Ghost</title><content type='html'>As most of you know I have taken on a new position as a Principal of a rather new school. The land was an old farm and a worker was killed on the premises while the school was being built. This being said, never has there been mention of a child dying near or on the land. But it's a school, right?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I was in a meeting with my leadership team last week. We were very engaged hammering out work that was due. All of a sudden, my chair started vibrating and we ALL heard a little child laughing.  It was rather unnerving - even for a big bad ghost hunter.  It was like the sounds in the movie Poltergeist - kind of in between two dimensions. A colleague mentioned it sounded like Chuckie running through the room laughing. One of them suggested it was a mouse so we got up and looked. Now, I knew it wasn't a mouse for two reasons. One, I felt it there before it all started, and two, do you know how big that mouse had to be to make my chair vibrate like that? Just saying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we knew we wouldn't be able to solve it so back to work we went.  Not even 5 minutes passed and it happened again. Talk about distracting! We sat and talked about that for a couple of minutes before being able to get back to work.  We never really focused after that.  Two of them pulled out their ghost detectors on the iPads and phones and I was constantly trying to hone in on what had just happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As much as I try to separate work from "my work," it just seems to keep meshing together all the time.  Eventually I am just going to have to admit this is who I am and this is what happens to me.  So when can I put on my professional resume...Doctor of Education....sees and talks to ghosts.  Oh what a day that will be!  Until then, I guess I'll just deal with it and post about it here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6187214849757678140-6034187152320151667?l=easternshoreghosts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://easternshoreghosts.blogspot.com/feeds/6034187152320151667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://easternshoreghosts.blogspot.com/2011/07/child-ghost.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6187214849757678140/posts/default/6034187152320151667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6187214849757678140/posts/default/6034187152320151667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easternshoreghosts.blogspot.com/2011/07/child-ghost.html' title='Child Ghost'/><author><name>Eastern Shore Paranormal Society</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875359805603857328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xUx26Soxqlk/SuQ4yTTs0MI/AAAAAAAAAAM/OhlxZnP4wf0/S220/ESPS_logo.148143335_std_1_-136x153.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6187214849757678140.post-4829547866046238863</id><published>2011-03-02T08:20:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T08:30:15.975-05:00</updated><title type='text'>And the iPad saga continues...</title><content type='html'>So before I begin this blog there are a few facts you must know. First, my brother is a professional firefighter. He is a captain of an engine. One of my grandfathers is deceased and my sister-in-law's father, George,  is deceased.  Ok, now the background is set.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After reading my last iPad blog, my sister-in-law and brother download the app for the Droid.  Yes, it will even work on the Droid...bad thing for me to find out.  My brother has the app running and it is saying some weird non-related words because it is warming up.  For hours after the initial warm-up, it says nothing.  My brother continues to let it run and as he goes through his living room, it says &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"grandfather"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. So now my brother is intrigued because we only have been waiting to hear from Pap for 7 years now!  It then says &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"captain" &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;followed by &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"engine"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. Getting a little freaked out, my brother asks, "So who am I really talking to?" What does it answer???? &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"George"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coincidence? I think not. The great thing about all of this is not that my sister-in-law's father came through, but that he came though during a time when she really needed to hear from him.  They are there and we can communicate with them we just have to listen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6187214849757678140-4829547866046238863?l=easternshoreghosts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://easternshoreghosts.blogspot.com/feeds/4829547866046238863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://easternshoreghosts.blogspot.com/2011/03/and-ipad-saga-continues.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6187214849757678140/posts/default/4829547866046238863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6187214849757678140/posts/default/4829547866046238863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easternshoreghosts.blogspot.com/2011/03/and-ipad-saga-continues.html' title='And the iPad saga continues...'/><author><name>Eastern Shore Paranormal Society</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875359805603857328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xUx26Soxqlk/SuQ4yTTs0MI/AAAAAAAAAAM/OhlxZnP4wf0/S220/ESPS_logo.148143335_std_1_-136x153.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6187214849757678140.post-5313436952251110575</id><published>2011-02-26T07:18:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-26T07:36:03.359-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Where's the Manual?</title><content type='html'>Sometimes it's frustrating.  I keep getting signs about what I am supposed to do next but there's one thing...."they" keep forgetting to tell me how to accomplish it!  So who is the proverbial "they?" My team of guides....my posse so-to-speak. Is it rude to ask the spiritual world to be just a little more clear?  I mean seriously....I am only human. They can't expect me or anyone else to be able to understand clues like them, right???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There should be a manual....&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;How to Read Your Guides, and Other Celestial Beings&lt;/span&gt;.  At first, getting signs is kind of new and exciting. Let's play &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Figure Out the Sign&lt;/span&gt; game.I have spent many a lunch hour debating the meaning of signs with my friend, only to be more confused when I was done.  I always have heard from my mentors that when "they" are trying to tell you something, "they" are relentless until they get your attention!  Well, I believe it.  Now "they" have my attention.....so be more specific.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's almost like I'm spiritually stupid or something....reallly?  Ok...book....publish....a publisher even called....duh...write your book already. But honestly, which one? I'm in the middle of 2...fiction and non-fiction.  I have a feeling...not a sign...that it is the non-fiction that I am supposed to finish first. But being the whiny human that I am, the fiction is soooo much more fun.  But here we go, I keep hearing...."Now Angie, you know that is true, but how many people can you help with your non-fiction book vs. your fiction book?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now I'm getting guilt trips from the other side plus they've gone and given me an idea for the follow-up book.  No one said this work would be easy. No one said all the answers would be supplied to me even though I am listening!  And I guess all the answers all being supplied, I just have to figure out the "HOW" part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure everyone who communicates with the spirit realm has gone through this, but I'm to the point now where I'm tired and don't want to figure it out for myself!  So now I've realized I am whiny and lazy and need to finish my books.  Maybe that is why I felt such the urge to write this blog this morning. Maybe that is why all the animals are leaving me alone with my coffee this morning. I have been given the time to think and figure out the signs.  Wow...5 paragraphs later and I figured it out.  Maybe this will be my manual.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6187214849757678140-5313436952251110575?l=easternshoreghosts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://easternshoreghosts.blogspot.com/feeds/5313436952251110575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://easternshoreghosts.blogspot.com/2011/02/wheres-manual.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6187214849757678140/posts/default/5313436952251110575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6187214849757678140/posts/default/5313436952251110575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easternshoreghosts.blogspot.com/2011/02/wheres-manual.html' title='Where&apos;s the Manual?'/><author><name>Eastern Shore Paranormal Society</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875359805603857328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xUx26Soxqlk/SuQ4yTTs0MI/AAAAAAAAAAM/OhlxZnP4wf0/S220/ESPS_logo.148143335_std_1_-136x153.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6187214849757678140.post-9017944107039864663</id><published>2011-02-21T17:08:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-21T17:27:12.971-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New iPad app</title><content type='html'>I would like to think of myself as technologically saavy.  Ok, I am very technologically saavy. But to say that I rely on  technology for everything is not correct.  My daughter told me about a iPad app that she had seen called &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Ghost Radar&lt;/span&gt;.  So for .99, I downloaded it, expecting it to be a game app or something.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As it warms up, I read all about the app and the FAQs.  All of a sudden, it starts spitting out random words. Ok, I shouldn't say random words...they were words describing what my daughter and I were doing at the time.  A little freaky to say the least!  I immediately text my fellow ESPSer and tell her about this app and that she HAD to download it.  It was late and she really wasn't in the frame of mind to tackle it at that time but  told me she'd look into it the next day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had taken off work the following day because we were having work done on our heat pump.  So I did not have to get up and moving as early as usual.  I drank an extra cup of coffee and played with the dogs....very relaxing.  After my daughter went to school, I went up to take a shower.  Against my better judgment, I decided to turn on the &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Ghost Radar&lt;/span&gt; while I was in the shower.  I figured I'd see what was in my room, which has a lot of energy, while I was preoccupied.  It initially spit some words out describing the room...&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;piano&lt;/span&gt; (which I have in my room)...&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;listen&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;pets&lt;/span&gt; (which were all there)...etc.  So I chuckled and went to take a shower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was anxious to see what, if anything, I captured.  So with towel wrapped around me, I went and peeked at the iPad.  I had captured the word &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;June&lt;/span&gt;.  That is my deceased grandmother's middle name so I was really getting excited about maybe getting some kind of message.  So I immediately texted my friend again and told her she HAD to download the app NOW.  As I was texting it said...&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;dress&lt;/span&gt;...so I ran in and started getting dressed.  I was only partially dressed when she texted me back so I ran in to check my message. As I was texting her back, the iPad said....&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;faster&lt;/span&gt;...I laughed and went in to finish getting dressed.  My friend answered my text so I went to check it again...only getting as far as a pair of jeans on and it says...&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;more&lt;/span&gt;...  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By this time I was cracking up.  I was being told what to do by an entity that obviously did not like to see me undressed!  I carried the iPad around with me during the day and went about my daily business. I did everything I usually do except when I felt a presence around me I found myself looking at the screen of the iPad. Sure enough, within seconds of me feeling a presence, a little colored light would show up on the radar screen. Sometimes it spoke and sometimes it didn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This app is supposed to work under the same idea as an EMF or K2 meter.  It is interesting how the words that are formulated coincide with things that are happening in the room or about to happen.  Many other things&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6187214849757678140-9017944107039864663?l=easternshoreghosts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://easternshoreghosts.blogspot.com/feeds/9017944107039864663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://easternshoreghosts.blogspot.com/2011/02/new-ipad-app.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6187214849757678140/posts/default/9017944107039864663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6187214849757678140/posts/default/9017944107039864663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easternshoreghosts.blogspot.com/2011/02/new-ipad-app.html' title='New iPad app'/><author><name>Eastern Shore Paranormal Society</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875359805603857328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xUx26Soxqlk/SuQ4yTTs0MI/AAAAAAAAAAM/OhlxZnP4wf0/S220/ESPS_logo.148143335_std_1_-136x153.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6187214849757678140.post-3331799956634571852</id><published>2011-01-30T08:31:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-30T13:21:36.325-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Visitors and Passerbys</title><content type='html'>After the death of a friend a few weeks ago, it is amazing how you can still feel his presence.  In this particular case, many of my friends, sensitive and not, can feel his presence.  Unfortunately, he isn't too pleased to be where he is and is letting each of us know it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of us have visits from him in our dreams.  He passed away from an aggressive form of cancer at age 60 and is not accepting the situation. He is still present at work, moving books off of shelves when we discuss him. He is even moving things in my house. How do I know it is him you ask? I know. I can feel him. I can hear him and I can see him in my mind's eye. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last thing that happened was that I threw away last week's news paper in my bathroom trash can.  I had just told him aloud that he needed to move on and that him moving things about was not helping matters.  I took a shower and when I got out, the newspaper was standing up in the trash can so that the front page was facing out. What did I see? Yea, his picture and news article about his death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple of us have tried to steer him toward the light, with no avail. Sometimes some of us just are not ready to accept our fate.  With this I have to add that the ego is the major culprit.  The ego keeps us here and does not let us go to the light.  Even as humans, the ego keeps us stuck in one place and does not let us grow.  So the morale of this story is to deflate the ego. It is at no use to us here on Earth and it definitely no use to use to us in the spirit realm.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6187214849757678140-3331799956634571852?l=easternshoreghosts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://easternshoreghosts.blogspot.com/feeds/3331799956634571852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://easternshoreghosts.blogspot.com/2011/01/visitors-and-passerbys.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6187214849757678140/posts/default/3331799956634571852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6187214849757678140/posts/default/3331799956634571852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easternshoreghosts.blogspot.com/2011/01/visitors-and-passerbys.html' title='Visitors and Passerbys'/><author><name>Eastern Shore Paranormal Society</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875359805603857328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xUx26Soxqlk/SuQ4yTTs0MI/AAAAAAAAAAM/OhlxZnP4wf0/S220/ESPS_logo.148143335_std_1_-136x153.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6187214849757678140.post-3082732953556041222</id><published>2010-08-07T11:14:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-07T11:16:27.965-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Investigation at Rock Hall</title><content type='html'>We will be going out to Rock Hall again this evening for Investigation #2.  We caught a lot of anomalies last time and we are going back in hopefully, to back-up what we caught last time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be posting tomorrow our findings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until then,&lt;br /&gt;Happy Haunting from Angie and the rest of the Eastern Shore Paranormal Society&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6187214849757678140-3082732953556041222?l=easternshoreghosts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://easternshoreghosts.blogspot.com/feeds/3082732953556041222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://easternshoreghosts.blogspot.com/2010/08/investigation-at-rock-hall.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6187214849757678140/posts/default/3082732953556041222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6187214849757678140/posts/default/3082732953556041222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easternshoreghosts.blogspot.com/2010/08/investigation-at-rock-hall.html' title='Investigation at Rock Hall'/><author><name>Eastern Shore Paranormal Society</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875359805603857328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xUx26Soxqlk/SuQ4yTTs0MI/AAAAAAAAAAM/OhlxZnP4wf0/S220/ESPS_logo.148143335_std_1_-136x153.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6187214849757678140.post-7342589468343382093</id><published>2010-04-04T10:28:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T10:29:45.454-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I NEED YOUR HELP!</title><content type='html'>Glorious Morning and Happy Easter to All of You!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am now thinking that this it is a little ironic that I am about ready to roll this out on Easter Morning – a little metaphorical I would like to think.  Anyway, I have listened to the advice of many of you and started the process of writing the book.  To help me manifest this a little quicker – because you all know I am not a patient person by any stretch of the imagination, I have entered a writing competition.  The grand prize – a book contract.  I have entered The Next Top Spiritual Author competition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to submit an audio or video pitch in round 1.  All you have to do to help me is vote. So here is my pitiful plea.  Please go on the website (link provided below) and watch my book pitch and vote for me.  That’s all you have to do.  If you feel the urge to pass this message to everyone you know and his or her brother, I would be grateful!  This is my way of making my dream a reality and this competition will keep me on a very tight schedule.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The competition’s main website (in case you want to check it out) is http://www.nexttopauthor.com.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you in advance for helping me make my dream a reality.  I never knew how therapeutic writing all of these things down was going to be.  I have not felt this liberated in a long long time!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am also posting this on Face Book so you might get this message twice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With Much Love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Angie~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6187214849757678140-7342589468343382093?l=easternshoreghosts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://easternshoreghosts.blogspot.com/feeds/7342589468343382093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://easternshoreghosts.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-need-your-help.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6187214849757678140/posts/default/7342589468343382093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6187214849757678140/posts/default/7342589468343382093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easternshoreghosts.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-need-your-help.html' title='I NEED YOUR HELP!'/><author><name>Eastern Shore Paranormal Society</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875359805603857328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xUx26Soxqlk/SuQ4yTTs0MI/AAAAAAAAAAM/OhlxZnP4wf0/S220/ESPS_logo.148143335_std_1_-136x153.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6187214849757678140.post-4022962114031078339</id><published>2010-03-25T22:03:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T22:30:08.690-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Tonight's Séance</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xUx26Soxqlk/S6wcKqeCK4I/AAAAAAAAABI/XxrNjaklzoc/s1600/seance.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 230px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xUx26Soxqlk/S6wcKqeCK4I/AAAAAAAAABI/XxrNjaklzoc/s320/seance.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452764218363358082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight's psychic development participated in an old fashion, yet modern, séance!  What was interesting was the amount of participants - living and nonliving - that attended.  This was the most nonliving activity we have ever experienced as a group.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you ever wonder how the word gets around when a bunch of sensitives get together?  I mean, come one, they were coming out of the woodwork!  I had the group email me names of those they wanted to "invite" to join us.  I set the whole night up for a sharing of love and healing.  Before everyone even came, I called in all 14 "people" to join us.  When everyone arrived, the "guests" had already arrived and were anxiously awaiting the communication.  It was funny to see the reactions of my living participants when they entered and could  feel the energy waiting for everyone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We wound up crossing over 3 guests.  One was a 9 year old son of one of the participants who wanted to stay behind and be with his mother.  He crossed with another young drowning victim who came because he knew we would be able to cross him over.  The 3rd was an angry man who had been killed riding his bike in the fog.  It was amazing at all the help this poor souls received.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a family of Sicilians come - all of them.  You want to feel energy? Feel a Sicilian family!  INCREDIBLE!  They were there to protect and support their loved ones.  We had one woman who latched herself to one of our participants and came tonight. She had just purchased a dresser from the local auction. Well, this particular spirit wanted her dresser back because she had hidden a love notes from her lover on the underneath of one of the drawers.  Needless to say, this woman was married. No wonder she hid the notes from her lover. Yes, drama precedes death - just like love!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a family pet, many other relatives and a lot of other passengers!  Again, I don't know if there is some kind of spiritual Twitter or Facebook, but however they get their news, they all knew to come to us tonight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was an incredible evening!  Thanks to all who shared their families with us tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking forward...Ghost Investigation in Rock Hall Saturday Night!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6187214849757678140-4022962114031078339?l=easternshoreghosts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://easternshoreghosts.blogspot.com/feeds/4022962114031078339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://easternshoreghosts.blogspot.com/2010/03/tonights-seance.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6187214849757678140/posts/default/4022962114031078339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6187214849757678140/posts/default/4022962114031078339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easternshoreghosts.blogspot.com/2010/03/tonights-seance.html' title='Tonight&apos;s Séance'/><author><name>Eastern Shore Paranormal Society</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875359805603857328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xUx26Soxqlk/SuQ4yTTs0MI/AAAAAAAAAAM/OhlxZnP4wf0/S220/ESPS_logo.148143335_std_1_-136x153.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xUx26Soxqlk/S6wcKqeCK4I/AAAAAAAAABI/XxrNjaklzoc/s72-c/seance.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6187214849757678140.post-8432850609977120073</id><published>2010-03-19T08:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T08:03:10.908-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Good Morning:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been working on a novel for a while. And  while it has been progressing slow, it makes me happy. But, low and  behold, this morning as I was getting ready for work, I marveled at the  first peak of spring.  If you have been following any sort of news, us  here on the eastern seaboard of the US got socked this year with snow.   So excuse me while I get a little excited about the second sunny day of  65 degrees  &lt;img src="http://angeltherapyboards.com//Smileys/default/smiley.gif" alt="Smiley" border="0" /&gt;!  Any way, for the first time this year, I  decided to open my bedroom windows to air out my room while I dressed.   Little did I know the effect the birds' song would have on my mood.  As I  dressed, like I do every morning, it came to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Angie, you're  to write a book." That's exactly what I heard.  Of course, I answered,  "I'm working on it."  And as all guides do in their loving tone, "Sorry,  you're working on the wrong kind of book."  So I stopped and looked at  myself in the mirror - very perplexed, I might add.  And out of no where  I decided that I need to write a support/how to book on how to come out  of the spiritual closet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are many of us who still, to this  day, refuse to allow the people around us know how we feel and how we  see the universe. Well, it's time to help usher those poor frustrated  souls out and into the open!  SO, here's my pitch.....drum roll  please.......  &lt;img src="http://angeltherapyboards.com//Smileys/default/band.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;....... I am seeking stories. Your stories to enhance my  story.  If you'd like to share how you managed to come out of the  spiritual closet I'd love to hear it OR if you are still struggling with  it, I'd love to hear it.  I even want to hear how your family, friends  and co-workers treated you when you did.  With the shift happening under  our feet as you read this, I feel the urge not not to waste anymore  time.  It's time. (as I have heard repeatedly and had no clue what they  meant!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you and pardon my enthusiasm...I just can't help  it! &lt;img src="http://angeltherapyboards.com//Smileys/default/roll.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much Love,&lt;br /&gt;Angie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6187214849757678140-8432850609977120073?l=easternshoreghosts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://easternshoreghosts.blogspot.com/feeds/8432850609977120073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://easternshoreghosts.blogspot.com/2010/03/good-morning-i-have-been-working-on.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6187214849757678140/posts/default/8432850609977120073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6187214849757678140/posts/default/8432850609977120073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easternshoreghosts.blogspot.com/2010/03/good-morning-i-have-been-working-on.html' title=''/><author><name>Eastern Shore Paranormal Society</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875359805603857328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xUx26Soxqlk/SuQ4yTTs0MI/AAAAAAAAAAM/OhlxZnP4wf0/S220/ESPS_logo.148143335_std_1_-136x153.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6187214849757678140.post-6098024359159114976</id><published>2010-03-09T12:40:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T12:54:14.071-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Rock Hall Investigation Rescheduled!</title><content type='html'>Finally...well maybe...let's pray it doesn't snow again!  Every time we schedule an investigation for the Rock Hall Museum it snows!  Hopefully this time it will go without a hitch!  ESPS is scheduled to go out on Saturday, March 27, 2010.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This building was just featured in the Kent County News and the Star Democrat.  This building use to be the old elementary school. And now, the old Principal, Miss Hilda Ashley, is making her presence known.  Miss Hilda was a teacher and principal at the school from 1946-1968.  This building has been the elementary school, town hall, police department, auditorium and now a museum. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will see what we get!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6187214849757678140-6098024359159114976?l=easternshoreghosts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://easternshoreghosts.blogspot.com/feeds/6098024359159114976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://easternshoreghosts.blogspot.com/2010/03/rock-hall-investigation-rescheduled.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6187214849757678140/posts/default/6098024359159114976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6187214849757678140/posts/default/6098024359159114976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easternshoreghosts.blogspot.com/2010/03/rock-hall-investigation-rescheduled.html' title='Rock Hall Investigation Rescheduled!'/><author><name>Eastern Shore Paranormal Society</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875359805603857328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xUx26Soxqlk/SuQ4yTTs0MI/AAAAAAAAAAM/OhlxZnP4wf0/S220/ESPS_logo.148143335_std_1_-136x153.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6187214849757678140.post-5492766874133330421</id><published>2010-03-01T20:27:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T20:40:50.474-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Haunted Weekend with Mark Nesbitt</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xUx26Soxqlk/S4xskOxZ-mI/AAAAAAAAAA4/FA1aqH6BA5w/s1600-h/24342_363216348178_356335068178_4803474_3047706_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xUx26Soxqlk/S4xskOxZ-mI/AAAAAAAAAA4/FA1aqH6BA5w/s320/24342_363216348178_356335068178_4803474_3047706_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443845419280497250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, Bryan and I spent the weekend at Cashtown Inn in Gettysburg this past weekend.  INCREDIBLE!!!  Friday we checked into the Cashtown in around 3pm.  At 5pm the other people in our group met for dinner . Thanks Jack - we had an incredible 4 course meal!  Afterwards, we did a full investigation of the Cashtown Inn with Mark Nesbitt's team.  We were able to get some impressive EVPs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the investigation, we tried to get some sleep. Yea right.  At 1:30am, I awoke to someone (?) curling my hair in their fingers...and it wasn't Bryan!!!  After sitting up and running my fingers through my hair, I laid back down and fell back to sleep.  About 2:15 I woke to someone (?) playing with my ear...again....not Bryan.  Needless to say...didn't fall back to sleep.  Around 3:00am, the knocking in the hall (so-we-thought) began...bang...bang...bang....35 times!!!  This nonsense kept happening until 4:00am.  Then the energy lightened up and I fell to sleep. I got to sleep all the way to 7:45am!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday was incredible!  After some interactive discussions with the group, we investigated a train engine house next to Gettysburg college.  Again, some incredible EVPs.  We then went to the Daniel Lady Farm - you will not believe the EVPs we got there. I've never been yelled at by a Confederate soldier before. Not to mention a Confederate soldier named Mason Keys who decided he liked me.  We ended the day investigating the Ghosts of Gettysburg Headquarters.  We did a full investigation there including playing with the children of the house and having them move objects while we used the K2 meter. Bryan caught all of this on video - unbelievable!!!  We ended the investigation with an EVP session in the back room taking to Mrs. Kitzmiller.  Yea, let me just say that she isn't pleased with Mark's decision to paint the kitchen yellow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of the EVPs will be posted on our website as soon as we go through it.  It is INCREDIBLE!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6187214849757678140-5492766874133330421?l=easternshoreghosts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://easternshoreghosts.blogspot.com/feeds/5492766874133330421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://easternshoreghosts.blogspot.com/2010/03/haunted-weekend-with-mark-nesbitt.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6187214849757678140/posts/default/5492766874133330421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6187214849757678140/posts/default/5492766874133330421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easternshoreghosts.blogspot.com/2010/03/haunted-weekend-with-mark-nesbitt.html' title='Haunted Weekend with Mark Nesbitt'/><author><name>Eastern Shore Paranormal Society</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875359805603857328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xUx26Soxqlk/SuQ4yTTs0MI/AAAAAAAAAAM/OhlxZnP4wf0/S220/ESPS_logo.148143335_std_1_-136x153.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xUx26Soxqlk/S4xskOxZ-mI/AAAAAAAAAA4/FA1aqH6BA5w/s72-c/24342_363216348178_356335068178_4803474_3047706_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6187214849757678140.post-5390996486716471781</id><published>2009-12-31T07:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T07:33:14.110-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Full/Blue Moon Eclipse NYE</title><content type='html'>Wow, a Full/Blue Moon Eclipse to bring in 2010!  We will not have another one until 2028!  This is the 13th full moon of 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;So what does this mean for us?  Well, we tend to be more emotional during a Full Moon. Because of the flux in the electromagnetic field, it creates a disturbance and we feel emotional and our whole environment feels "off."  So as you go through the day and you feel like your head is in the clouds and fuzzy, just remember what is happening astrologically.  Also don't be surprised if you feel over emotional about ending the decade or starting a new one.  Blame it on the moon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But look at the bright side, with this Full/New Moon Eclipse, we will be breaking up some lodged blockages which will allow for some much needed freedom.  As you let go of these blockages, you will encounter some creative abilities you didn't know you had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Lastly, since we have a special NYE this year, astrologically speaking, we have the ability to look forward and see what the next couple years have in store for us.  Even if you have never tried this before, sit today and meditate on what is in store for yourself for the next 2 years.  You may surprise yourself what you  get.  Write it down and review it from time to time to see how close you came!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Happy New Years!  I hope 2010 brings nothing but love, prosperity and good times!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;~Angie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6187214849757678140-5390996486716471781?l=easternshoreghosts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://easternshoreghosts.blogspot.com/feeds/5390996486716471781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://easternshoreghosts.blogspot.com/2009/12/fullblue-moon-eclipse-nye.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6187214849757678140/posts/default/5390996486716471781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6187214849757678140/posts/default/5390996486716471781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easternshoreghosts.blogspot.com/2009/12/fullblue-moon-eclipse-nye.html' title='Full/Blue Moon Eclipse NYE'/><author><name>Eastern Shore Paranormal Society</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875359805603857328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xUx26Soxqlk/SuQ4yTTs0MI/AAAAAAAAAAM/OhlxZnP4wf0/S220/ESPS_logo.148143335_std_1_-136x153.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6187214849757678140.post-3667958840967622918</id><published>2009-12-25T19:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T19:15:30.007-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas!</title><content type='html'>Merry Christmas to all of our followers!  Usually at this time of year you get a little sad thinking about all of the loved ones that have passed on.  This year, following our normal Christmas Eve tradition, we had my father's family over.  I have taken on the responsibility to prepare the Christmas Eve feast that my paternal grandmother had prepared for years.  I have used her recipes and not changed one thing since she transitioned 4 and 1/2 years ago.  Every Christmas Eve morning, at the crack of dawn, I get up and start preparing. I usually make her sugar wafers at this time because if I made them earlier, everyone would eat them and there would be none for our Christmas Eve feast.  This year, I used her cookie cutters to make the sugar wafers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I rolled out the dough and as I was cutting out the cookies, I could feel her presence with me.  It was the most wonderful Christmas present I could have received.  I could feel her in my soul.  The coldness that penetrated me went down to my bones.  This was not a draft or a breeze.  This coldness penetrated by being.  Anyone who has ever felt a spirit knows what I am talking about.  It is something you will never forget and it is something that you have never felt before.  It also comes with a knowing that the loved one is there.  She also gave me a message.  I clearly heard in her  voice that she loved me and thanked me for taking care of my grandfather.  This is something that I have been waiting for since the day she left us. I knew she would come to me and she finally did.  What a Christmas treat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope all of you who have lost someone dear to you receive the same type of gift.  My family means the world to me and to get validation that they are still with me when they leave is a great comfort to me.  I'm not going to lie, I am a bit greedy and I want more communication.  As a human, I have to learn that those on the other plane have a different time frame than we do here on Earth!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until next time, Happy Holidays and expect miracles.  Now is the time when what we expect comes true!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6187214849757678140-3667958840967622918?l=easternshoreghosts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://easternshoreghosts.blogspot.com/feeds/3667958840967622918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://easternshoreghosts.blogspot.com/2009/12/merry-christmas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6187214849757678140/posts/default/3667958840967622918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6187214849757678140/posts/default/3667958840967622918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easternshoreghosts.blogspot.com/2009/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas!'/><author><name>Eastern Shore Paranormal Society</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875359805603857328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xUx26Soxqlk/SuQ4yTTs0MI/AAAAAAAAAAM/OhlxZnP4wf0/S220/ESPS_logo.148143335_std_1_-136x153.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6187214849757678140.post-8348181548122560797</id><published>2009-10-28T18:41:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T19:02:55.480-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='investigations'/><title type='text'>Current Investigaitons</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Investigation #1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On October 14, 2009 we investigated the McCarthy house in Centreville. You may know the house if you live in Centreville - it's the "haunted house."  No, literally, it is totally decorated to the nines for Halloween. The house was built in 1800.  Allegedly, the spirit of the old caretaker still roams the house.  Also, his daughter, Helen, is supposed to run the steps to the 3rd floor bedrooms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xUx26Soxqlk/SujM0Kp2cXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/FFanT45GHDc/s1600-h/ghost.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 207px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xUx26Soxqlk/SujM0Kp2cXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/FFanT45GHDc/s320/ghost.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397789349988692338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The picture above is the front of the house.  This picture was taken by a professional photographer.  Notice the white misty "thing" in front of the door.  This was the only picture of the group like this.  Interesting.  Our crew definitely all had some unusual experiences while we were there.  It was a little confusing because we were taping a show for the local cable station but nonetheless, we all felt something.  We were able to get a couple of pictures with orbs in them and our video camera kept going in and out of focus.  There were plenty of orbs on the quad-cam as well.  I guess the best piece of evidence was the EVP we got in one of the bedrooms with the video camera.  You can hear us downstairs giving a camera tour and when you hear us say we are going up to the 3rd floor bedrooms, you hear a female voice.  We have listened and listened to it and we cannot make out what it is saying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Investigation #2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On October 24th we went back to our trusty historic building in Centreville where we always pick up some things.  The only thing we got this time was 2 EVPs that, for the life of me, I cannot figure out what they are saying.  They are posted on our website under EVPs. The website is &lt;a href="http://www.easternshoreghosts.com"&gt;http://www.easternshoreghosts.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, if you have a haunted establishment or know someone who does, let us know.  We are starting to collect research for a book on the haunted places on the Eastern Shore of Maryland.  My goal in the near future is to do an investigation at the Kent Manor Inn!  How cool would that be??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until next time...Happy Haunting!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6187214849757678140-8348181548122560797?l=easternshoreghosts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://easternshoreghosts.blogspot.com/feeds/8348181548122560797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://easternshoreghosts.blogspot.com/2009/10/current-investigaitons.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6187214849757678140/posts/default/8348181548122560797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6187214849757678140/posts/default/8348181548122560797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easternshoreghosts.blogspot.com/2009/10/current-investigaitons.html' title='Current Investigaitons'/><author><name>Eastern Shore Paranormal Society</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875359805603857328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xUx26Soxqlk/SuQ4yTTs0MI/AAAAAAAAAAM/OhlxZnP4wf0/S220/ESPS_logo.148143335_std_1_-136x153.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xUx26Soxqlk/SujM0Kp2cXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/FFanT45GHDc/s72-c/ghost.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6187214849757678140.post-8748280218704510410</id><published>2009-10-25T07:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T07:47:20.765-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='introduction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='investigations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book'/><title type='text'>Welcome to our 1st Blog!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Ok, so we were told to start a blog and people would follow.  Now comes the real test....will they follow....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've been quiet for a while working on individual projects and recently emerged with new investigations.  Dr.Diane and I will be looking to write some paranormal books as soon as I finish my dissertation, which, is quite soon, I might add.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will be starting research on the hauntings in and around Queen Anne's County.  This, hopefully, will be the first of many projects we will dive into.  So, if you have some tales we can investigate, by all means, let us know.  We are also up for some local investigations. If you or someone you know has a haunted establishment, fill out our request form on our website:  http://www.easternshoreghosts.com. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until then, happy haunting...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6187214849757678140-8748280218704510410?l=easternshoreghosts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://easternshoreghosts.blogspot.com/feeds/8748280218704510410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://easternshoreghosts.blogspot.com/2009/10/welcome-to-our-1st-blog.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6187214849757678140/posts/default/8748280218704510410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6187214849757678140/posts/default/8748280218704510410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://easternshoreghosts.blogspot.com/2009/10/welcome-to-our-1st-blog.html' title='Welcome to our 1st Blog!'/><author><name>Eastern Shore Paranormal Society</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875359805603857328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xUx26Soxqlk/SuQ4yTTs0MI/AAAAAAAAAAM/OhlxZnP4wf0/S220/ESPS_logo.148143335_std_1_-136x153.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
