My Ghost Story
Hello everyone. Praise the Lord!
Martie and I were at the downstairs nurses station, chatting with the nurses about visiting someone. Martie is a new volunteer shadowing me today. Yesterday she was shadowing Sylvia, one of out great volunteers.
While they were deciding who we could visit next, I saw a man walking around in the room at the end of the hallway. I told Martie, come on, I see someone we can visit with in room 115. So we walk down the hallway, I was looking at the room the whole time. I walk in first, Martie coming in behind me. We walk in expecting to see a patient and at least one family member.
There was no one in the Room! I was shocked! I clearly had seen someone walking in the room from the corner of the room to where the bed was located. But now I am looking at an empty room with a bed that is made up and empty! I even looked out the back door to the garden, which no one was there either!
Have you ever seen someone and found out that they didn't exist? Can you tell me about it in the comments section?
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William James Roop
Martie and I were at the downstairs nurses station, chatting with the nurses about visiting someone. Martie is a new volunteer shadowing me today. Yesterday she was shadowing Sylvia, one of out great volunteers.
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While they were deciding who we could visit next, I saw a man walking around in the room at the end of the hallway. I told Martie, come on, I see someone we can visit with in room 115. So we walk down the hallway, I was looking at the room the whole time. I walk in first, Martie coming in behind me. We walk in expecting to see a patient and at least one family member.
There was no one in the Room! I was shocked! I clearly had seen someone walking in the room from the corner of the room to where the bed was located. But now I am looking at an empty room with a bed that is made up and empty! I even looked out the back door to the garden, which no one was there either!
What I saw was a middle-aged white man in ordinary clothes, walking from the far left corner of the room to the near right corner, where the bathroom was located. The room only had one doorway. The room had large windows, but they were always locked. He could not have left the room without me seeing him leave!
I told Martie that I had certainly seen someone in the room! We looked at each other in amazement! But, in hospice care we have these kind of experiences often. It is not scary anymore but interesting. I now find it a comfort. Now, Martie might not have thought it that way!
I told Martie that I had certainly seen someone in the room! We looked at each other in amazement! But, in hospice care we have these kind of experiences often. It is not scary anymore but interesting. I now find it a comfort. Now, Martie might not have thought it that way!
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Have you ever seen someone and found out that they didn't exist? Can you tell me about it in the comments section?
If you liked this story please click on the "follow" button so that you don't miss any.
William James Roop
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