Adventures With Visions
Must tell this story because I have to get it off my chest. A young girl went missing thirteen years ago. No one ever found her, but they have decided to prosecute a few for perjury and misleading FBI agents. Well on Tuesday evening (June 10), she began relaying messages to me. It was clear and almost surreal. She was so ashamed of how what happened to her happened, that she did not want to come forward. (very similiar to date rape)
Well after getting all the information that she gave me, including visions of what would happen once I got to where she wanted me to be, and a clear sign that my other son desperately wanted to return home from camp, I decided to get some sleep and see what the next day brought about.
First thing in the morning, I got a message from the camp stating that my son was asking for me, terribly homesick and how they thought it would be a good idea to talk to him. I tried to call them back to no avail.
My 9 year old and I then set off to find this young girls remains. It was surreal. As we are leaving town we see these newer wind mills, that create and store energy, and immediately I told him, "there is only two, there should be more, there has to be more." We laughed and told stories on the 38 mile ride to the town where the girl went missing, and when we got close to the exit, we both felt nauseated. I stopped off at a convenient store to ask the clerk if the high school was possibly south east of where we were, and it was. It was exactly where I was headed, "the parking lot", and when I pulled up to it, I oohed and awed because of how clearly she showed it to me.
I then followed the directions she gave me from the school and headed up a canyon a few miles North of it. Just minutes later there before me was a whole slew of the same windmills I'd taken notice of earlier. I was floored, but knew I was in the right area. There were no turn off's that I could see that matched her directions, so I turned around back down the canyon, maybe a 1/4 mile from the windmills. I saw a road off to the left, without markers that really did not seem a legal turn off, (due to the guardrails), but I turned in anyway. My son kept telling me he was getting goosebumps, and wasn't sure he wanted to start looking, but exited the vehicle before me. I told him, "keep a look out for a tennis shoe, she was wearing sandles but keep a look out". After examining a few piles of rocks, which clearly were not there naturally, I headed to the right to look for letters carved into a power pole. They were there and matched everything she had given to me, verifying we were in the right place yet again. I turned my head to the right and said, "Chris, what the heck is that!" He turned and saw a single tennis shoe and said, "alright I'm outta here, this is too freaky". I said, "she's here, I know it, I feel it and everything she's shown me is here."
What I never told him about was a man that was supposed to come up on us as soon as we reached the spot where she was. We found a few animal bones, (very obvious) and a few bones coming up from the ground, (very odd) and then a pile of concrete (super odd). We saw that the cement/concrete was cracking in places, so we began to chip it apart and pulled away the chunks that came loose. As we are sitting there doing this, my son says, "Oh my god, did you hear that?" I asked, "hear what?" He said, 'that girl screaming'. I told him no and noticed the flies herding in to where we were digging. Moments later he said, "Did you hear that?" I asked, "What that girl again?" He said, "No a man, saying 'oh no!'." I said, 'nope but something feels very eerie'. Seconds later from behind my vehicle came another vehicle with a man in it. He drove past us and cautiously hit his breaks from time to time before finally stopping and backing up (after 300yrds away from where we were). He stopped beside us and asked, just like in the vision, "What are you looking for?" and at that point I told Chris, "that's our sign to leave, as soon as he's out of sight we are outta here". Chris ingeniously asked, "Why did he ask if we were looking for something? That was weird."
Needless to say that's exactly what the man in my vision said after finding me close to the remains. Am I freaking out right now? Yeppers! I know her body is there, and I know her parents are wanting closure and vow to never stop looking for her. Would a body make it easier to prosecute the men? Absolutely! Is that why I am doing this? Absolutely not. Her parents are without solid answers, and everyone around them is lying to protect the next person involved. I know how that feels, to know but not have proof of what you know because people around you are lying. Does it help a person move on when they get closure, yes it does!