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 Ghost Radar. So for .99, I downloaded it, expecting it to be a game app or something.
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.
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 Ghost Radar 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...piano (which I have in my room)...listen...pets (which were all there)...etc. So I chuckled and went to take a shower.
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 June. 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...dress...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....faster...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...more...
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.
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
Monday, February 21, 2011
Sunday, January 30, 2011
Visitors and Passerbys
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.
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.
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.
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.
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.
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.
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.
Saturday, August 7, 2010
Investigation at Rock Hall
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.
I will be posting tomorrow our findings.
Until then,
Happy Haunting from Angie and the rest of the Eastern Shore Paranormal Society
I will be posting tomorrow our findings.
Until then,
Happy Haunting from Angie and the rest of the Eastern Shore Paranormal Society
Sunday, April 4, 2010
I NEED YOUR HELP!
Glorious Morning and Happy Easter to All of You!
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.
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.
The competition’s main website (in case you want to check it out) is http://www.nexttopauthor.com.
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!
I am also posting this on Face Book so you might get this message twice.
With Much Love,
~Angie~
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.
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.
The competition’s main website (in case you want to check it out) is http://www.nexttopauthor.com.
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!
I am also posting this on Face Book so you might get this message twice.
With Much Love,
~Angie~
Thursday, March 25, 2010
Tonight's Séance

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.
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
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.
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!
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!
It was an incredible evening! Thanks to all who shared their families with us tonight.
Looking forward...Ghost Investigation in Rock Hall Saturday Night!
Friday, March 19, 2010
Good Morning:
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
! 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.
"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.
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.......
....... 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!)
Thank you and pardon my enthusiasm...I just can't help it!
Much Love,
Angie
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
"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.
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.......
Thank you and pardon my enthusiasm...I just can't help it!
Much Love,
Angie
Tuesday, March 9, 2010
Rock Hall Investigation Rescheduled!
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.
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.
We will see what we get!
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.
We will see what we get!
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