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My sister and I did a 14 hour road trip to spread our mother’s ashes today. It was a blistering 45 degrees celcius here in Australia and we found a nice rock to spread her ashes off into the sea finally after eight hours of driving to and exploring multiple spots.

I won’t be sharing the photos I took in case they’re used to dox me. But the place looked kind of like pic rel.

Story continues next post and gets significantly more interesting
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For twelve years I have kept her ashes in a box waiting for the right moment
After we spread her it was a huge weight off both of our shoulders I think

But that’s not the strange part
The strange part is what happened when I drove home

My sister and I parted ways and I began the trip back. Ten minutes into the trip I drove past a white rv with my mother’s name on the back of it in blue cursive writing.

I took photos of the rv.
I don’t believe it was a coincidence. I have never seen an rv with her name on it before nor does she have a very common name. The fact that I drove past a camper with her name on the back of it not even an hour after we spread her ashes hit me like a ton of bricks while I was still driving. I was crying and trying to just make it home. I refuse to believe it was a coincidence, it couldn’t be.

It was symbolic for me. Almost as if it was a message from her saying she is free now. Rvs represent freedom and travel and when we spread her into the ocean, I think the rv with her name on it was sent to me as a message to tell me like, she is free now

But now im really, really curious

How is, someone sending me messages even after death?
Or - if it’s not her - how is someone else sending me these messages?

Is it god? Or my mother?

Pic rel is what it looked like
Nellie isnt her name but this is what it looked like except I was obviously on a road and the thing was driving
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This may sound insane but
It feels like there is another deeper layer of reality that living humans aren’t able to be aware of, which is how “others” are able to “send messages” to this plane

Even I think I sound insane saying this
But there’s been more and more evidence pointing to it being true over the years
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Weirdest part is I didn’t cry at all when I actually spread her ashes but as soon as I saw the name on the rv it all just came out
It was like the message was what triggered me not the actual act
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>>41869838
Is your sister hot?
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>>41869940
Room temperature
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Lol you're seriously worried about being "doxed" by 4chan? God damn, homey.
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>>41869838
Touching story, OP. Thanks for sharing. I was a hardcore atheist and non-believer in any spiritual way until I was 18-19. From then and onwards I've experienced things I can't dismiss as totally random. As if some kind of force/source manipulating reality in ways way too low a chance to happen. I believe you. Science says energy never dimnishes but transfers into another form. Imagine the power of pure unconditional love, like between a mother and her child. Who knows where this kind of energy goes when the body shuts down
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>>41869838
Do you and your sister touch each other? Can you describe what you do?
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>>41869838
Cool story and god bless your family and your mom’s soul
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My father in law, who was ill and who my wife and I lived with, died last november. In the night a week later I saw his shadow on the wall. Not an approximate shadow. I was not asleep. I closed my eyes and looked again. I moved the light, the light casting the shadow and looked again. The shadow wasnt a bundle of clothes or anything. I was not asleep. I rubbed my eyes and looked again. It was his shadow. I'm not in an emotional state now and wasn't then either. I don't do drugs. We were not close.

A couple of days later I pulled into the driveway and saw him as clear as day entering his car. It was not stress, it was not religious fervor. I am not particularly spiritual or religious. They happened objectively. I don't need to apply meaning to these things that occured. They do mean...something.
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It's out of my control and I always hear people making fun of how they are going to burn me when I die. Because they want to stare down the barrel at someone who knows scientifically why not to burn people and tell them the opposite. Studying sub atomic links to the soul it would still have a connection the body in the afterlife. So the default view is you don't burn people. Witches..
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>>41869838
45c is about 113f for anyone wondering
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>>41869838
you should have sex with your sister



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