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Ghostly Black Dog Experience http://visionquest.wordpress.com/2009/07/01/ghostly-black-dog-experience/ http://visionquest.wordpress.com/2009/07/01/ghostly-black-dog-experience/#comments Wed, 01 Jul 2009 01:46:37 +0000 positivechangeshypnosisblog http://visionquest.wordpress.com/?p=60 ]]>

I’ve been interested in Black Dog sightings ever since having my own rather scary experience. I looked on the web and found an astonishing site where the author follows phantom Black Dog folklore. Check it out here: http://www.indigogroup.co.uk/edge/bdogfl.htm

Anyway, I emailed my own experience to Bob and here is a copy of it so you can read about my experience.

The year was 1998. It was very early morning and I was visiting a lovely old California mission. Alone, I had wandered out to a huge field out back where were orchards, and the stations of the cross – quite far from any of the mission buildings. But the air was cool and fresh, and I was enjoying the lonely serenity. I had just started walking the stations of the cross when I saw this beautiful black raven on a low-hanging branch, about ten feet in front of me. The raven made a loud call and I stopped to look at him. He seemed to be looking at me, and I was fascinated.

Then I noticed movement to the right, just off the path. About ten feet down from the large bird, was a huge, black black black, scruffy dog - the size of a Saint Bernard. The dog had a (and I hate to say this about a dog because I’m an ardent dog lover) malevolent, other-world energy about him. He didn’t appear to even notice I was there and though I was truly grateful, I was confused as to why not. The dog seemed to be out of it, or on a different dimension. Like he couldn’t see me? He simply sniffed around in some bushes and weeds at the side of my path.

So here we are, me, a Raven, and a huge strange-acting black dog. No one around to hear me scream should I need help. And seriously folks, I had a strong hunch that if he did see me, I would be history. I was pretty sure about that.

Then I heard a voice in my head – presumably from the raven – saying, “Stand still and follow my directions.”

I thought back, “ok.”

The raven “said” in my head, “When I tell you to go, go. Don’t turn around, Don’t run. Just turn and walk away.”

I thought back, “Ok.”

A moment later the Raven cawed loudly, while at the same exact moment another dog barked in the background. The black dog turned towards the bark and stumbled off in what was the opposite direction that I was to go in. When the raven cawed it was like, “go!” - understand all this was happening at the same time, the caw, the bark, the dog turning, me hearing “go!” - and I immediately turned around, walked quickly towards the buildings, totally expecting to hear sounds of black dog chasing me, but happily, didn’t.

When I got a safe distance I turned to see where the dog had gone but he’d disappeared. It was baffling because the direction he’d gone was grassy field for quite a ways and I should’ve seen some hint of him.

Anyway, I went to my car and left. Happy to be alive, because I’m pretty sure if that dog had seen me…That’s my experience.

For more accounts of black dog experiences visit:

http://www.indigogroup.co.uk/edge/bdemails.htm

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There’s something about growing up with someone - even if you never met them – that makes you feel they are a huge part of your life.

Michael, your music has been an evocative soundtrack to my childhood, teen years, fluctuating hormones, young adulthood, love, lust, energy, night of the soul, dance, romance, passion, dreams, goals, sparkle. Everything powerful, magical, and energetic in my life.

Your music and dance has always given me great experience - even though now I feel devastated - hearing your music and watching you dance still gives me great experience.

Thanks Michael. You are a magnificent force that shall always be. I light a candle for you, beloved. God bless your soul.

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