We woke of the next morning following our reveal and got to work. Even though we were still somewhat reeling, we knew what needed to be done. We also understood the need for caution as we didn't want bring in anyone who would do more harm than good to our situation. We had to be careful because we were not allowed to talk about the show until it was closer to the air date, which we didn't have at the time. We could however, tell anyone we brought in to help us about what Amy had discovered and recommended but needed to be careful not to share too much about our show. Jennifer and I also decided we wouldn't share any part of the reveal with the girls. We felt that would just horrify them more than what they already were.
Our fist goal was to cut the ties that the crazy woman had with Heidi. Protecting her was our number one priority and we started with that back bedroom. We had already made that bedroom off limits but reinforced that after we saw that sketch of what Amy had seen there. We felt if we kept the girls out of there they would be much safer. We also kept our family policy that no one was allowed to be in the house alone. We stayed together as much as possible to give us that "strength in numbers" feel.
We started with the name of the Reiki Master that Amy had given Jennifer and left her a very simple message to give us a call. In the meantime, we started the search for a male medium. This proved difficult as you just don't pull up the yellow pages.
I forget how many we talked to but the list seems endless. They would all start out very confident in themselves and their abilities. However, once we mentioned Amy's name, their demeanor changed and their confidence clicked down a couple of notches. Suddenly our situation was real to them and they didn't want anything to do with it. This just gave us more confidence in Amy's ability and what she told us. It also was comforting knowing that having Amy come here was a validation of our experiences as well as helping us weed out the charlatans.
We were sort left to our own devices. We set out on self research; how to cleanse, protect ourselves, prayers, etc. This proved even harder as there is an over abundance of contradicting information available. Given the fact that we were novices at all this was frustrating.
The waiting for a return call from the Reiki was frustrating in itself because that was the most important piece to our puzzle. We had to start with that and if we couldn't, everything else would be lost. A day goes by, then a week without a return call. Jennifer calls again but no response. She starts to look for others and she finds a Reiki Master in our small town. She doesn't seemed spooked about what's happening to us but says that she cannot come out to our house. It's not because she's scared, it's because she just had a baby and cannot risk anything attaching to her which she would bring home to her family. I respected that because I wouldn't want anything to happen to anyone else. However, she can help everyone with the healing and removing the negative energy attached to us. She can also help Heidi with her PK. We just need to go to her. So, step one is semi-complete but we still need a Reiki to come to the house and cut ties between Heidi and the crazy woman.
The Reiki Master in town recommended we visit a Metaphysical store. After some quick research we decide to visit a local store in Kansas City called Aquarius. We stumbled awkwardly around the store, not know what to look for and not having the courage to talk to anyone. This was all so new to us and somewhat overwhelming. Finally, Jennifer worked up the nerve to talk to someone.
They listened intensely, asking questions, and taking notes. They believed us, they believed everything we said. They outlined a very simple plan for us: Protect yourselves and protect your current environment.
The education begins.
The staff at the store took it upon themselves to teach everything from A to Z about what to do and, more importantly, how to do it. As our comfort level builds, we start asking more and more questions. If they didn't know the answers, they would reference books.
As I begin to let my guard down and begin to trust them, I get an uncomfortable feeling that there are others with us. The store begins to feel more crowded and I can feel anxiety building in me. I do my best to control but could ignore the moment I felt a tug on the back of my pant leg. As I turned I see a little girl where a dirty white dress holding a rag doll. I jump forward and when I turn back, she was gone. I tell Jennifer I need to go outside and as I make my way to the door I hear voices begging for help.
I collect myself and go back inside. Jennifer was looking at some jewelry and I stand next to her. Without saying anything or making eye contact with me, the woman helping Jennifer at the counter hands me a black stone. Without hesitate or question, I take it from her. The voices stop and a wave of calmness overtakes me.
"Better?" she says as she looked at me.
"Yes, much better" I said as I rolled the stone in my hand.
"Carry that in your pocket while you're here. It will calm your anxiety and protect you." She told me.
I have to know what this stone is and I asked her, "what is this?"
"It's Black Tourmaline. It's a kind of all catch everything stone for protection. Think of it like a bug repellent that creates a shield around you." She said.
I told her I wanted to learn more about this and other stones. She told me she wasn't an expert but referred me to another person in the store who could help. So as Jennifer looks at protection jewelry, I start picking this guys brain about stones and crystals. What I learned was fascinating. I truly believe that everything admits some sort of energy; some good-some bad. I just needed to figure out which ones would benefit us the most. Thankfully with their help, I was able to do just that. Black Tourmaline, Labradorite, and Hematite for all of us was good start.
Going there was a blessing as we truly felt we had gained the necessary tools and confidence we needed. They did caution us to be careful and use them correctly. They told us to be patient as these things would take time and our situation wouldn't change overnight.
We left the store with nearly everything we needed and everything we needed to know. We had protections stones, sage, Frankincense and Myrrh, Pinion Pine, Psalm Book specifically for cleansing, candles, jewelry, and other books.
We had the weapons for the battle. We just needed to gather the warriors to help us. Having the tools for the fight doesn't do much good when you're not sure how to use them correctly. We also still had some much to learn.
Now, it's just a matter of waiting for return calls.
This is our ghost story from the beginning to where we are now. Thanks to help of Amy Allan and Steve DiSchiavi, along with the rest of The Dead Files, we are able to live a somewhat normal life.
Saturday, June 30, 2018
Sunday, June 24, 2018
Shock and Awe
After the reveal, Jennifer and I were reeling. We were overwhelmed by the results of Amy's findings. It was a parents worse nightmare, but now we knew the playing field was starting to level and tilt in our favor. We finally knew the "who, what, where, and how" of what had been torturing us for nearly 8 long years.
The crew was packing and finishing up. They were taking pictures of the house for episode clips as well as some promotional videos. They had the brightest lights I had ever seen pointed at the house. Our house was lite up so brightly that you could have seen it from space. They also had a fog machine that they added to the natural fog which was already there. It was a sight to see and I'm sure the people driving by took notice. Thankfully none stopped.
We spent some time talking to the crew, taking pictures, and saying our goodbyes. We also thanked them for everything they had done, as well as how they respected us while they were here. We didn't get an opportunity to take any pictures with Amy as it took us some time to collect ourselves after the reveal and she needed to leave. We did, however, get the opportunity to thank her for everything.
The fog to the left of the house was natural fog from the pond. |
Fog machine |
Adding the fog machine |
We spent some time talking to the crew, taking pictures, and saying our goodbyes. We also thanked them for everything they had done, as well as how they respected us while they were here. We didn't get an opportunity to take any pictures with Amy as it took us some time to collect ourselves after the reveal and she needed to leave. We did, however, get the opportunity to thank her for everything.
Emi, Steve, and Heidi |
Jennifer and I with our producer Jeremy Cook |
Emi, Rob Rosen, and Heidi |
Steve and Chloe |
Steve and I |
Me, Ashley Laub, and Jennifer |
I felt somewhat relaxed in the house. I'm not sure the reasons, maybe it was a gain in self-confidence or stupid bravery due to the fact that we knew what was truly happening. The thought of finally having the upper hand was comforting to us. It recharged us and gave us strength. Best of all, it gave us hope.
Jennifer and I spent the next hour formulating a game plan. As we stood in the kitchen, I felt a cold breath of air on the back of neck. It was like someone with ice in their mouth breathed on me. I knew who it was but I didn't react as I no longer wanted her to think she still had influence over me. I could feel her breath getting heavy and then a whisper in my ear, "why?" Her tone was not as threatening as it was in the past. It lacked confidence and was sad. My only acknowledgment of her was to shoo her away as you would a fly. The table was starting to turn, she was weaker and I was stronger.
We decided to stay at the house that night. Crazy decision given what we had just heard but it was very late and we were physically and mentally exhausted. Also, the house seemed to have a different feel to it; it wasn't as threatening. I could sense that every entity that was there was in shock because they heard what Amy had to say too. Now they had no more secrets. They could no longer hide in the shadows. For the first time ever, I could sense they were scared and confused. That was a wonderful feeling.
We finally calmed down enough and got into bed around 5 AM. As we are just about to turn off the lights, the spoon comes flying through the kitchen, past the open bedroom, and hits the front door. Our reaction to it was indifferent because now the power was shifting to us.
The hard part was just beginning as the fight for control would start the next day. We finally had the knowledge but knowledge is not power, it's the ability to implement that knowledge that's power.
That would easier said than done.
Tuesday, June 19, 2018
Question From A Reader: "What do you think you have learned the most from your haunting."
We are starting to work our the aftermath blog entries; the things we did and experienced after the reveal. We have been working hard on reclaiming our home by making it ours. If you follow us on social media, you see what we've been doing. These efforts have taken away from writing time but we're starting to get back to it so stay tuned!
In the meantime, here's a question we got from a reader recently.
"What do you think you have learned the most from your haunting?"
Interesting question and one I'm sure I've been asked but probably didn't answer completely or knew how to answer at that particular moment.
For me, the answer is an evolving one. Not just that the answer is always gaining more substance; but I'm evolving.
I was in complete denial when we started having issues. I could not comprehend things beyond what I had already been taught. I'm no longer that way. I've gone from thinking, "that can't happen" to "that could happen."
I believe I've become more spiritual centered, calmer, and open to the possibility of anything. I don't look at the human race as the final step in spiritual evolution. I'm no longer that naive to think we are the center of everything and there's no other worlds beyond our own. Thinking that way is laughable to me now. People sometimes say to me, "Science hasn't proven the existence of that." My answer to them is "It's hasn't proven it doesn't exist either."
Since I've become this way, I've been much more relaxed and things that use to bother me no longer do so. I think it's because I am no longer confined to the conventional way of thinking and more to acceptance of the differences within my environment.
The thing that I can honesty say now is I'm no longer scared or freighted. I've learned to identify what's a threat and what isn't. Having that mentality allows me to take the necessary and appropriate action.
So, in a nutshell. I'm open, centered, and calmer than I've ever been. It's all thanks to our experiences and the understanding of them.
Thanks for the thought provoking question!
If you have a question, we encourage you to ask. Our goal in sharing our story continues to be to help those who are suffering and just need some courage to get the help they need. No one should suffer in silence.
In the meantime, here's a question we got from a reader recently.
"What do you think you have learned the most from your haunting?"
Interesting question and one I'm sure I've been asked but probably didn't answer completely or knew how to answer at that particular moment.
For me, the answer is an evolving one. Not just that the answer is always gaining more substance; but I'm evolving.
I was in complete denial when we started having issues. I could not comprehend things beyond what I had already been taught. I'm no longer that way. I've gone from thinking, "that can't happen" to "that could happen."
I believe I've become more spiritual centered, calmer, and open to the possibility of anything. I don't look at the human race as the final step in spiritual evolution. I'm no longer that naive to think we are the center of everything and there's no other worlds beyond our own. Thinking that way is laughable to me now. People sometimes say to me, "Science hasn't proven the existence of that." My answer to them is "It's hasn't proven it doesn't exist either."
Since I've become this way, I've been much more relaxed and things that use to bother me no longer do so. I think it's because I am no longer confined to the conventional way of thinking and more to acceptance of the differences within my environment.
The thing that I can honesty say now is I'm no longer scared or freighted. I've learned to identify what's a threat and what isn't. Having that mentality allows me to take the necessary and appropriate action.
So, in a nutshell. I'm open, centered, and calmer than I've ever been. It's all thanks to our experiences and the understanding of them.
Thanks for the thought provoking question!
If you have a question, we encourage you to ask. Our goal in sharing our story continues to be to help those who are suffering and just need some courage to get the help they need. No one should suffer in silence.
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Sunday, June 17, 2018
Trapped: Kevin Platte Guest Blogger
Hello all,
We are working on the aftermath of our reveal blog entry, so stayed tuned. In the meantime this is the first installment in our guest blogger series. This entry is written by Kevin Platte, a psychic medium based out of Washington DC. You can follow Kevin on his Facebook page, Kevin Paul Psychic Medium and read his blog, Both Sides Of The Veil
Thank you all for your continue love and support.
Lance and Jennifer
TRAPPED
I’m a psychic medium who investigates locations and then creates a plan to help clear and cleanse the space of unwanted residual and active (spirit) energies. I do this work by using compassion and understanding first, then firmness if there is any resistance by the active spirit(s). My philosophy is to communicate with the spirit(s) and understand their story and why they are still there. Besides investigating, I also enjoy doing private readings and teaching others how to use their abilities.
Joe’s house has 3
levels. I asked Joe to tell me what he has experienced on each
level. Joe explained that he had seen a misty type of black mist on the
ceiling and the wall a few times in the basement which is a beautiful
entertainment area with a full bar. On the main level of the house, he
(and a few others) had seen a black man in overalls. And on the 3rd or
top floor, people had seen small blue lights at night in room. Plus, the
lights in that room would be turn on by themselves sometimes.
We arrived at his house on a Friday night and I knew that I needed to start the investigation that evening. I felt the spirits wanted to tell their stories and I wanted to hear them. I knew this would be an interesting “walk” so my plan was to start in the basement and work my way up to the top level. Joe agreed to accompany me on this investigation to document what I was picking up. Once I opened myself up to spirit communication, I was ready to begin. Opening up for me means to quietly meditate to calm my energy which allows me to perceive and receive communication from spirit.
The Basement:
In the basement, I was able to pick up that the active energy was rather weak and timid. I got that this spirit was a male and tied to the land in agriculture in some way. I figured out that he liked to hide in the room with all the house electronics which was behind the bar. This location allowed him to pull some amount of energy which he used to materialize as a black mist to Joe that one time. He was so timid that I couldn’t really get his story. I felt that he was either unable or unwilling to leave the basement for some reason. I felt that this spirit was weak, harmless and a bit desperate. Interestingly enough, I discovered more about him on the next level.
We are working on the aftermath of our reveal blog entry, so stayed tuned. In the meantime this is the first installment in our guest blogger series. This entry is written by Kevin Platte, a psychic medium based out of Washington DC. You can follow Kevin on his Facebook page, Kevin Paul Psychic Medium and read his blog, Both Sides Of The Veil
Thank you all for your continue love and support.
Lance and Jennifer
TRAPPED
I’m a psychic medium who investigates locations and then creates a plan to help clear and cleanse the space of unwanted residual and active (spirit) energies. I do this work by using compassion and understanding first, then firmness if there is any resistance by the active spirit(s). My philosophy is to communicate with the spirit(s) and understand their story and why they are still there. Besides investigating, I also enjoy doing private readings and teaching others how to use their abilities.
A friend of mine,
who I will call Joe, purchased a newly constructed house by a beautiful lake
which he used as his weekend getaway. Joe had confided in me that he had
seen spirits in his new house for many years and that it made him feel
uncomfortable. He didn’t know why they were there or what they
wanted. Joe told me that he has seen spirits since he was young, and he
didn’t really like seeing them, so he never engaged them. To me this
meant that Joe was a natural sensitive since he was able to see the dead; he is
basically a clairvoyant medium. Because of this, he is a “lighthouse” or
magnet for the dead who are either wandering around lost or looking for a safe
haven. These spirits would be drawn to him and his abilities typically to
seek help . . . but not always.
Joe invited me to
his lake house one weekend in September 2017 and ask if I would investigate
what was going on in his house. I agreed to make an assessment without
cleansing the house of spirits all in one visit since that would take a lot of
time and energy. I just wanted to understand the stories of the spirits
and find out why they were there and then communicate that to Joe. I was
basically just going to observe, listen and then come up with a plan to
“cleanse” the location at another time. The rest of the weekend would be
fun activities like going out on the lake in his boat with friends, swimming in
his pool, hot tubbing, etc.
We arrived at his house on a Friday night and I knew that I needed to start the investigation that evening. I felt the spirits wanted to tell their stories and I wanted to hear them. I knew this would be an interesting “walk” so my plan was to start in the basement and work my way up to the top level. Joe agreed to accompany me on this investigation to document what I was picking up. Once I opened myself up to spirit communication, I was ready to begin. Opening up for me means to quietly meditate to calm my energy which allows me to perceive and receive communication from spirit.
The Basement:
In the basement, I was able to pick up that the active energy was rather weak and timid. I got that this spirit was a male and tied to the land in agriculture in some way. I figured out that he liked to hide in the room with all the house electronics which was behind the bar. This location allowed him to pull some amount of energy which he used to materialize as a black mist to Joe that one time. He was so timid that I couldn’t really get his story. I felt that he was either unable or unwilling to leave the basement for some reason. I felt that this spirit was weak, harmless and a bit desperate. Interestingly enough, I discovered more about him on the next level.
The Main Floor:
On the main floor,
I decided to sit down at the dining room table. On that level, I knew the
spirit of a black man in overalls had been seen a few times, so I invited him
to tell me his story. Immediately, I felt a presence or pressure on my
left side like someone was leaning into me. I immediately got that this
spirit was from the early 1800s and had worked the land nearby. He had
been a slave. I was talking out-loud while I was receiving this
information so Joe was hearing it in real-time. Quickly, Joe interrupted
and ask me if I could get his name, and I immediately wrote down the name Jacob
then said it out-loud. It just popped into my head which for me means
that I’m receiving the information directly from the source. As soon as
I had done that, then Joe exclaimed that was the same name he got when he and a
few friends had used a Ouija board a few years back. OK, I thought now we
have confirmed the name, now let’s get the rest of the story. I was glad
to have confirmed his name, but I really wanted his story. So, I pressed
on. I asked Jacob why he was there and I got that he was taking revenge.
Then it all became clear to me. Jacob somehow trapped his slave owner’s
spirit in the basement and others on the top floor. He was taking revenge
and making them feel like prisoners. He was the warden and making others feel the
way he felt when he was alive. Jacob was a strong energy and patrolled
the house and grounds. Others had seen Jacob in and outside which means
he is a very strong spirit. This spirit was on a mission. I thanked
him and we moved on to the top floor.
The 2nd Floor:
After learning
what was going on in the house, I was curious what was upstairs. So
slowly we went upstairs. My impression was that the spirits were young,
more than one and they were hiding because Jacob had also entrapped them.
I felt that these young spirits were the children of the slave owner in the
basement. What better way to punish someone then to punish their children
as well? These young spirits were smart and mischievous and were able to
manipulate electricity by turning the lights on or off. They were able to
sneak around the house a little and were looking for help to get out of their
entrapment.
After the
investigation, we returned to the main floor and I told Joe that to cleanse his
house, all we had to do was convince Jacob to leave and the entrapped spirits
would quickly leave as well. They wouldn’t need any encouragement.
Once I retired to
my room, I wrote a few things down that I would reference on my next visit
which would be to cleanse the house. I constructed a few sentences that I
would use to convince Jacob to stop being the warden. I wrote as if I was
counseling him. I wrote that “forgiveness is very powerful, but it
doesn’t mean that you would have to forget what happened”. I also wrote
an appeal that I would use . . . “wouldn’t you rather be with your
loved ones instead of being in this house keeping these spirits in your
prison?” I finally wrote “that you have made your point and that those
spirits now understand what suffering really is.”
After my analysis
and writing, I went to bed only to wake up in the middle of the night by the
young spirits that had made their way down to my room and entered my dream
state to send me a message. While I was asleep and dreaming, they were
trying to use my vocal cords to tell me something. In my dream, I
remember asking some person in the room if they could understand what was
coming through my voice since I couldn’t make it out. This person said they
absolutely could understand but he didn’t tell me what it was. Needless
to say, I woke up in a pitch-dark room wondering what had just happened.
It took me a few minutes to gather my senses, figure out what had just happened
and then try to go back to sleep. This hadn’t happened before. I
couldn’t figure out what message they were trying to send me.
The next day, Joe
showed me around this new vacation housing development that he lived in, and
close by his house, we came upon a small area that had recently had a nice rustic
wooden fence installed. No surprise . . . it was a slave cemetery with
natural stones used as markers laid to mark where the head and the feet of the
body were placed in the ground. There were 20 or so adult and children
sized plots. I told Joe that Jacob and his family were buried there.
The rest of the
weekend was visiting with friends and enjoying the weekend. Many months
later as I planned a return to do the cleansing, Joe told me that since my
investigation, he nor any of his other friends who are somewhat sensitive to
these energies haven’t seen or felt anything. Then it dawned on me. The
time after my investigation in the bedroom of Joe’s house, I spent some quiet
time writing down and thinking about my plans and approach to cleansing the
house and how I would counsel Jacob to convince him to leave. Unknown to
me at that time, that process was indeed an unintentional cleansing
moment.
As I look back upon it, of course Jacob was present since he
basically patrolled that house and he therefore had heard my thoughts and
understood my intentions. He decided that yes, he would prefer to be with
his loved ones and that he was ready to move on. I also think I
understand that the message those young spirits were trying to give me during
my dream state was perhaps a big “thank you”. Once Jacob decided to leave
that night, they were free to move on as well. The house is now quiet,
and I encouraged Joe to seal his house and property so that no other spirits
wander by and try to take up residence.
Sunday, June 3, 2018
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-You can remain anonymous or use your real name.
-Your entry must be paranormal in nature
-It can be an opt end piece about the paranormal and doesn't require you to have had any paranormal experiences.
-You can write about The Dead Files
-Maybe you're on a paranormal team and would like to talk about an investigation or maybe even paranormal team ethics. Ethics is a big thing with us by the way. :)
-You do not have to submit a sample of your submission. You just have to commit to being a guest blogger.
-Your submission is subject to review and approval.
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