by Nicola Walton

Created on: August 07, 2008

Are we surrounded by spirit in this world, most definitely. I have always had a strong faith,but when I was a teenager I did not give much thought to life after death. Like all youngsters all I wanted to do was enjoy life. As I got older life's experiences taught me there is more to life than just existing from day to day. And the more good we do to others the better our souls will be equipped for when our time comes. Love is the key like everything else thats good. Its the only thing in this world that NEVER dies even after death. Believe that and its logical to suppose the our loved ones will want whats best for us and influence events in our world as much as they can to support us. My husband and I have been married for twenty seven years and the first house we bought was visited regularly by the spirit of the lady who had lived in the house all her life. Her parents had rented the house originally, and when they died she stayed on. She took in a lodger who she used to cook dinners for. She was very fond of strong smelling vegetables like swede and cabbage when she was alive. Her lodger became her husband but when he died she carried on cooking the dinners for him as she was suffering from dementia. She eventually went into a Nursing Home where she died, when the Police broke in they found plated of congealed dinners all over the place. The first we knew of her presence was when we had the overpowering smell of cooking vegetables on a sunday, that reeked the place out. Then after I had found I was pregnant with our daughter, I used to leave the curtains open in the bathroom at night. It had originally been a third bedroom in her day. My husband was up at six am to go to work. The first morning when I went in one curtain had been pulled across. I left the curtains open as usual the next night but the next morning both curtains had been closed.

Then returning home from a drink with friends one night there was a very strong smell of fried onions in the bathroom, which made me feel sick.
One morning I went into the kitchen to find a bulge in the ceiling over the sink. I called a plumber in who told me water had seeped down between the bath and the walls and had settled in the joists, he sorted it out for us and left leaving the metal steps leaning up against the wall in the kitchen between the lounge door and the pantry which went under the stairs.
Above the steps, well clear of them was a kitchen clock we had been given as a wedding present. The case was brown

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