I’ve been trying to avoid writing this article for my blog, but it really needs to be addressed. I see this over and over again on various groups and blogs; sleep paralysis and being raped in a dream-like state.
NOTE: Most people that are touched by an Earthbound entity get a form of a paralysis, some will travel to the spirit.
I don’t want to frighten anyone, but when you start to “awaken” spiritually, it’s quite visible to the “spirit world.” You appear different to entities, not just in the “heavenly” or higher dimensions; but also the lower ones of Earthbound entities. They see you as a “channel” of communication and you are irresistible!
EVERYONE is born as a channel; it’s IF we “choose” to embrace it and turn ON the “TV” channel.
From my own experience, just because we have Mediumship doesn’t mean we are vibrating at a higher frequency; here in lies the problem for most Mediums. Notice I didn’t say “new” Mediums. I have seen this in “seasoned” Mediums as well.
The only way to successfully eliminate an “attachment” to an Earthbound entity is to raise your vibrations and this requires prayer.
When I was a small child in the 1960’s, there was an Earthbound entity that used to visit me every night in my bedroom. He was quite tall and would stand in front of my bedroom, sliding closet doors. He just watched over me as I fell asleep. I never really “saw” him, but boy, did I feel him.
As I got older and busier, I moved out of state, and he moved on; down the road to a large horse stable. He was spotted many times in full apparition in the house and barns. They called him, “The Big Farmer.”
It was the Fall of 2009 when my husband Roger and I moved home for his cancer treatments in Buffalo, NY. We just gave away nearly all our possessions, packed up a massive truck with my art studio materials, and travelled across country.
It didn’t take long, before I was home, for my “Earthbound” entity to attach to me. These entities literally see right though us and they know our every move, our feelings, and a whole lot more.
I had just settled my studio, into my Dad’s old workshop, in a small room at the front of the old steel building. There were two long, but short windows side-by-side on the left side of the building and a man-door. No other windows were in the building; just a large overhead door on the right front.
One day, I was working some clay on the workbench that was in an “L” shape configuration to my front windows. Out of the corner of my eye, I spotted him; it was that “ghost” that was with me as a child. He would show up usually about the same time each day; 10:30 in the morning, sometimes 1:00 in the afternoon. Each time I would see him, then poof, gone!
(I had started inter-dimensionally traveling prior to this, but never intra-dimensionally or to what I later found out was what I call “limbo.”)
Now here is where it gets interesting…
My husband passed on November 27, 2009. Each night, I would hear the floor creak outside of my bedroom door; promptly at 10:30 sharp. I knew it was “The Big Farmer.” He was checking on me, just like when I was a small girl.
One night he came into my room. As I laid their looking at the foot of my bed, a white mist came up from the ground and started to form into a human shape of tall man. Then it moved across the foot of the bed to the right, and he would then started for form into a full-blown apparition.
I wasn’t sure what to do, so I just rolled over calmly on my left side and told him that I’m sorry and I wasn’t in the mood for this now; so he left. That was quite courteous of him I thought.
June 11, 2010, I found myself completely out of my body. I was leaning on my white vinyl horse fence looking into the woods; just hanging out at my favorite spot. From behind me I heard, “My horses name was Buffalo.” I don’t know how, but I knew EXACTLY it was “The Big Farmer.” There was something about how he sounded and felt to me.
I was so excited that when I turned around to look at him, I got “sucked” back into my body. I opened my eyes and thought, “What the heck just happened to me.”
Each day, there he would be in a doorway here and there, and boy did he have a strong presence. All of my spiritual friends could feel him.
It was about a month later; July 12, 2010 it happened again. I left my body once again, but this time, I found myself outside the white vinyl horse fence, in our large Black Locust tree grove; in a open grassy area. The Big Farmer was facing my horse pasture and I was facing the road.
Standing in front of me was literally, the most incredible, tall, dark, and handsome man that I’ve ever seen in my lifetime. He appeared to be about 35 years old, 6’5″ in height, with short dark hair, and an immaculate short dark beard.
He had stunningly, beautiful blue eyes. He wore a red plaid shirt with some blue and green stripes, a pair of blue jean pants, and leather work boots. He was tan, slender; but not skinny. WOW! He looked like “The Marlborough Man! Drop-dead gorgeous!
He reached out his right hand to me and said, “Take my hand, I want to show you something.” With his palm up, I took his hand. Boy, did he ever want to show me something; it was how he died, and it wasn’t a pleasant experience.
As I held his hand for only a few seconds, his arm literally fell off between his hand and elbow. It was torn off by something; not cut. Blood shot out of his arm onto my spirit face and his as well. I vividly remember the blood droplets hitting his beautiful face.
I asked him, “What happened to you?” Unfortunately, my brain kicked in again and I was sucked back into my body; without an answer. I felt so terrible for him. He probably died someplace on our property, or thereabouts, and bled to death; alone.
I was determined at that point to meet up with him again. I just had to know more about his life and find out who “The Big Farmer” was that watched me as a child was, and what the heck was happening to me.
Over the next couple years, my Earthbound entity was with me daily, just hanging out with me; we were nearly inseparable. I could feel his love for me and I loved him too. Then, I met a man that was alive and he was NOT happy about it. All my spiritual friends could feel it too.
I felt terrible, because I had real feelings for him, but, I needed a boyfriend that was alive; not in spirit. I tried to explain to him that I needed someone in a body to help me with our large property. It was just too much for me to handle alone; but he was still very hurt. After a bit of time and the cold-shoulder, he started hanging out with me again.
Fast forward…March 9, 2012 My client, Psychic Medium, MK Roland from Lily Dale, NY, came to my studio to pick up her lily pond mosaic that I created for her shower floor. When she was getting ready to leave, I asked her if she’d like to see some of my installations upstairs in my kitchen and bathroom. She said that she’d love to.
We went upstairs, looked at the tiles, then I asked her if she wouldn’t mind coming into my master bedroom for a moment. I had a “spirit” that likes to hang out in my dressing area of the room.
She closed her eyes for just a moment, opened them, and said, “Well, he’s standing right here in front of me.” I asked her to describe him. She said, he’s a very tall man, with a working man’s hands. He’s tan, dark hair, a short dark nicely groomed beard, and he’s wearing a red plaid shirt and blue jeans. My stomach nearly flipped. I couldn’t believe the validation.
I told her, “I go see him. I leave my body and visit him.” She looked at me very oddly. She had no idea what I was talking about at all.
I then asked her what his face looked like; because he was so gorgeous. He wouldn’t show it to her. I then asked her to ask him his name. She said, “It sounds like Harvey, Herby, something like that.” I thanked her, and she left.
That night, I went to bed, and laid on my back, on the left side of the bed, with my eyes closed. All of the sudden, I heard a man yell in my left ear, “HARRY!” I said, “Hey, you don’t have to yell at me!” I started to laugh and giggle. Then it happened; a white mist formed at the left foot of my bed and started moving once again, to the right foot of the bed. Harry started to form into an apparition.
I was still giggling about his introduction, when the sheets flew off the right side of the bed, and Harry jumped in; I could feel him hit the mattress with a big thud! Then he threw the sheets over himself.
I don’t know why, but I reached under the sheets, across my body with my left arm, and grabbed his right arm, pulling it around me to snuggle. Suddenly, I was pulled out of my body and I was at “his place.” I was out of my dimension and in Harry’s dimension; where Harry was “living in spirit.”
It was just as Harry left it when he left his body. He was living modestly in a large, one-room barn-like structure. It was dimly lit and very drably colored. Everything was gold, brown, tan tones, and very tidy.
We were lying on his bed now; snuggling, facing his kitchen table with 2 chairs. A tiny kitchen area was to the left with a coffee pot on the stove. It was quite sparsely decorated; a bachelor pad from probably the 1920’s.
We laid there together talking for quite some time. He was very much the gentlemen. He played the most beautiful violin music for me; The Meditation from Thais. It was “hauntingly beautiful.”
I told Harry that I loved him and he replied back the same. As the song ended, I was pulled back into my body. I opened my eyes and cried profusely. I felt like I was torn away from him and he died.
After that happened, I was determined to find a way back to him and to find out exactly who he was and where he lived; which I did.
Each night, I would try to leave my body to find Harry. The only problem was, I wasn’t sure how to find him. I had no idea how to leave my body and travel to him.
For some reason, I started laying my arm off the side of the bed, to try to reach into his dimension, to take his hand to pull me in. Unfortunately, I started grabbing hands that weren’t friendly. I was getting pulled into what I call, “Earthbound Entity LIMBO!” This is a place where these entities reside.
In one night alone, I was pulled into “not-so-nice” Earthbound entities; places of residences. There spaces were dim and nearly void of all color. These Earthbound entities would rape me. They would even disguise themselves as animals, like a dog, to try to win my trust, then convert into a man. This happened 9 times in one night.
Each night that I went to bed, I knew Harry was in my dressing room that was open to my bedroom area, waiting for us to reunite. I would go to bed, hoping to reach out to him and grab his hand; but each time it wasn’t Harry.
After two weeks of trying to find him, I was psychically drained. These were BAD, Earthbound entities; Harry never left me feeling drained; he was a benevolent spirit.
I researched a prayer of protection to stop getting pulled into Limbo. The prayer worked IMMEDIATELY. I also decided to place an angel at every door and window, as well as each corner of our property; just to be safe.
Unfortunately, not knowing what I was doing, this stopped me from “visiting” Harry all together, so I stopped the prayer. I just had to see him again.
Once again, Earthbound entities were pulling me into “their world of their making; their hell on Earth.” I just knew the love that we held for one another, would pull us together, and finally it did just that very thing.
I found myself out of body, standing in my bathroom one evening. Harry was crouched down in the darkest corner he could find. He was scared half to death; if that were possible in his state of being. He was pointing at the bathroom window.
“What are those things?” he said. I responded, “Those are angels. One is probably yours.” He was scared of them and wanted nothing to do with them. I then was returned to my body; opened my eyes and wondered why he was so scared. He was so kind, loving, and nice to me; it made no sense at all.
After that experience, I was never allowed to see Harry again. I could still sense him, so I tried to explain to him that he could go with the angels; it was perfectly safe. There was nothing he could have possibly done, while he was alive that was that unforgivable.
As the days progressed, I stopped feeling him around. I thought he had left; my friends felt the same way. The angels had escorted him out of the house; but he had not left.
December 2014. Although I was in a very happy relationship, I just couldn’t stop thinking about Harry, so I contacted a well known, local Psychic Medium, Juanita, for a reading. She came to the house to do a reading for my Dad, then me. I told Juanita about the Earthbound entity and my experiences with him. I told her that he hasn’t been around and that I thought he might have “crossed over.” She asked me to say his name, so I yelled, “Harry” and laughed.
He was there in a flash and STILL Earthbound. I asked her what he looked like. Just like before, he wouldn’t show his face. I told her that I was probably going to embarrass him, but he looks like the Marlborough Man; that handsome. Harry said, “Clark Gable.” I said, “No, he’s far more handsome than Clark Gable.”
I asked him, what he thought of my boyfriend Chris. He said, I like him. I was glad. Then I asked, “Why don’t you come in the house anymore?” Juanita pointed out to the creek, where on the opposite side, I made a memorial grave for him that has a bench for me to sit and talk to Harry.
I asked Juanita, already knowing the answer, “Why doesn’t he come see me anymore?” He responded, “THEY won’t allow it.” I knew EXACTLY who “THEY” are; my angels.
Juanita’s one hour reading turned into a four hour visit. She said that she had never felt a house as peaceful as ours. She also enjoyed my validations. She said most people don’t always relate to her readings as well as I could and the validations were just so fun.
Knowing that Harry was still on the “other side of the creek,” I would yell across to him, telling him that I didn’t know how much longer he would be able to see me. My energy field was rapidly expanding and that I was afraid he would get pushed out of it. I was moving into a higher dimension and if he didn’t raise his own vibrations, it was unlikely we’d never be together again.
August 2015. I asked Juanita out to the house again, this time to do a group reading for my Dad’s CNA’s (in-home nurses); a “reading party.” I then went out and sat at Harry’s grave site and told him that he was the guest of honor; not knowing if he even heard me anymore.
The day of the reading; my reading was first. I sat on one side of the table; Juanita on the other. I closed my eyes to center myself. She said, Wow, you have a massive energy field and pushed her chair back to be about 10 feet away from me. She was astonished at the sudden change and it was quite overwhelming. She had never felt anything like that from anyone before.
I asked Juanita, “Is Harry here?” She said, “I’m sorry, no he’s not here anymore.” My heart sunk.
She asked me if I knew about the other earthbound entities lined up around the parameter of our property; there are hundreds of them. I said, “Yes, they are here to watch the show, as my guides say. They can see what is happening to me; the Lightbody changes.”
So, I hope my TRUE “love story” of my friend Harry, a benevolent Earthbound entity, softened the blow of what some of you might be experiencing; visiting Limbo.
FYI…I stopped sleeping with my hand hanging out of the bed!
Moral of the story; say a prayer of protection every night and every morning to protect yourself from Earthbound entities that cause sleep paralysis or “pulling” you into Limbo. It’s much more enjoyable visiting “heaven.”