Continued from: Paranormal Phenomenon In Chilliwack (Part 2) >>
Slesse Park is approximately a mile from the house we had just fled. It was where we lived for three years prior to my divorce and I was sad leaving the area. I kept in contact with a few close friends I had made there and visited often. My closest friends open their home to me whenever I was in the area, their home was also highly active, but not in an ominous way at the start. There wasn’t a night I spent in their home where you couldn’t hear walking up and down the stairwell. The spirit of a young girl was continually trying to get their attention as well as mine. Deb would often be woken up by a child’s voice whispering “mommy” in her ear. Their son had books thrown on top of him while sitting in the computer room and their youngest daughter could never seem to go to the bathroom without the door opening on her.
The boundaries which divide life from death are at best shadowy and vague. Who shall say where the one ends and the other begins ~ Edgar Allen Poe
Events like this were everyday occurrences including loud unexplainable crashing in a dead quiet house,..nothing was moved. Their oldest daughter’s bedroom was the most active in the house and still is until this day.
As far as the history of this home goes we know that a 12 years old girl that suffered from epilepsy had a seizure. The young girl had entangled herself in her own blankets and was wedged between the bed and the wall. The girl died of asphyxiation in that bedroom. It was years after Debra and her family purchased the home they found out the history of the home, inclusive was the untimely death of the young girl.
Deb’s oldest daughter had slept in that particular room for years, she tells of a man dressed in old woodsman clothing carrying an axe, and her “knight” which was a protective energy for her. I believe she was also very aware of the young girl who still “lived” in the room with her. After she had moved out of the home Deb’s youngest daughter and infant son moved into it. That is when the activity really started to soar. Debra was babysitting her grandson and had an intercom system on while the baby was sleeping. Debra was sitting in her living room when she heard a man’s voice say’ oh, look how cute he is”, Debra jumped up and ran up the stairs to find no one in the room. It should also be noted that there is no reception in the Slesse Park, cell phones don’t work, nor do radios because of its location. None of the neighbors had any small children and no intercoms set up, everyone who lives in the area knows each other well.
This is about the time Deb’s husband suffered a brain injury. Deb awoke night after night with a tall man wearing a hat standing beside their bed. He would always be standing over her husband. Deb has a very strong protective energy to her so it was with a few words the man would disappear. I always find it fascinating that when someone is in a weakened state, all kinds of energies are drawn to them. The “man with the hat” dislikes me intensely, on my last visit there he left me with a bruise on my chest, a harsh pinch and the inability to catch my breath. I don’t take it personally. He knows I want him out and he has no plans of going anywhere,..for now.
Debra’s son and daughter-in-law purchased a house at the top end of the Park overlooking their parents home. It too, has a past. Originally built as a Church by local Monks, it was then converted into living quarters by new owners and flipped several times. The last owners were bachelor brothers. The one brother died of a heart attack while sitting at his computer, and they were in fact hoarders. One or both of the brothers had a penchant for child pornography.
Ghosts seem harder to please than we are; it is as though they haunted for haunting’s sake – much as we relive, brood, and smoulder over our pasts ~ Elizabeth Bowen
It has been quite a project for the young couple who took the home over “as is”. There was only a path through the house as the collections of the brothers took up every nook and cranny. The kids bought it at an affordable price so the work seemed worth it to them. The activity in the house however drove the young wife to not be home during the day alone if her husband was at work. The atmosphere was conducive to above average activity. Although the couple took every effort to get the brothers unwanted belongings out of the house, they had chosen not get rid of everything. She spends her days at her Grandmothers or mother-in-laws. The couple have a young son and have recently welcomed their daughter into the world.
Upon my first visit to the converted church I immediately felt presence and not a welcoming one. I felt a heaviness on my chest and my throat also felt constricted. My first visit I attempted to go up the stairs to the top floor but was hit by a “wall” of energy that threw me back. The activities of the brothers resonated from every are of this home. I didn’t push it and left the upstairs alone, but I did sense the taunting oppressive energy wanting me out of the house. It knew I knew. As I toured through I picked up not only what was in the house but fear of the young wife who did not like being there alone. I didn’t blame her. Debra’s youngest daughter moved in with the couple for a very short time. Jazzy took the upstairs room, the one that I had avoided on my first visit. it unnerved her to have “someone” sitting on the end of her bed night after night. Again the atmosphere was unwelcoming and heavy.
On the second visit I did go upstairs, which was now vacated by Jazzy. It looked similar to a Sunday school room which was still a part of the constructed church. So many energies in that room that I could not separate them for the life of me, I felt like I was be pushed back down the stairwell and the floor, which looked even, was keeping me off balance. I had a small ball in my pocket and put it on the floor in several areas, it did not move. The floor appeared to be level, but that was not the feeling when you were standing on it.
A friend and co-worker of mine was present the one day we visited and instructed the kids to get rid of most of the bachelors belongings as well as repainting the house, starting with their son’s room. This room had the heaviest feeling in the home, it need to have bright whimsical colors, they needed to make it their “own”. Taking this negative energy and turning it into a family home was not going to be an easy feat.
About The Author: Isthemus is an experienced psychic advisor with her own Metaphysical Company based out of the Fraser Valley of British Columbia. A natural born empath, clairsentient, clairvoyant, intuitive Counsellor and psychic advisor. Patty still does Paranormal Investigations as well as teaching workshops on how to interpret signs. You can talk to Isthemus at PsychicAccess.com.
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