The Supernatural

gumbud · 13 July 2015 21:11

well said - now that has plausibility much better thann pummies drivel!

spitfire · 13 July 2015 21:33

We have multiples of days to work this out, it is about time folks got off their arses, and sorted it.

gumbud · 13 July 2015 21:43

isn’t this goin ‘arse about tail’ ? we seem to be goin in circles - like those mysterious circles in the corn fields - maybe we should all meet in the cornfields and have a sort of open air worship service - well better than sitting on our arses heh?

gumbud · 14 July 2015 05:31

I’ve brought along some life savers? - thought this might help us for a start??

https://au.news.yahoo.com/thewest/wa/a/28775880/it-wasn-t-my-time-to-go-crash-survivor/

Wrinkly · 14 July 2015 07:14

deylon;677251[B:

]Maybe we did come from another planet [/B],which we strive to return to, a place we retain in our genes as Heaven etc.there is evidence that there has been an educated civilization long before stone age man
Some years ago I read a book written by a Doctor, of experiences all round the world of ‘Near death experiences’ All had the same experiences ,regardless of religion /belief, of looking down on themselvesof going through a tunnel towards a very bright light , a feeling of peace there ,of a great presence at the end , of meeting dead relatives, then returning to their bodies with a feeling of sadness,that they didnt want to return.There has also been uncanny experiences of some people who can relate exactly to living as another person in previous life

It is obvious from some of the replies, some of us are on another planet.

Patsy · 14 July 2015 08:55

Don’t understand your reply to Deylon - judging by your previous responses I thought you had an ‘open mind’

Hanfonius · 14 July 2015 15:38

Many years ago while serving in the RAF, I was stationed in Lincolnshire at a camp where there had once been an airfield for fighters. Sometime around 1950, it became a non-flying station, but for security reasons it became a camp within a camp. The ‘outer’ camp was connected to the ‘inner’ camp along a one mile road, and a bus would transport the workers to and from work.

On one occasion, I missed the bus and was late for duty. I jogged up the road. It was broad daylight, there were no buildings or trees on the sides, just a simple road, flat as a pancake.

I could see somebody walking towards me. He was dressed in typical flying gear – a bright yellow Mae West, leather sheep-lined boots, and he carried his helmet and mask in one hand. His head was bowed down, obviously deep in thought. As I drew level with him, I saw a Canadian shoulder flash; very unusual. I threw him a smart salute and said, ‘Good morning, Sir.’ He looked up and replied, ‘Good morning to you.’ with a strained smile. From the drawn look on his face, he was obviously very tired.

After a few paces, it suddenly dawned on me – there were no planes here! I turned around – and there was nobody there. I could see a good mile in any direction. It was impossible for him to have just disappeared.

I mentioned this incident later at work, and it turned out others had seen this chap as well. It was thought that this chap had been a Canadian fighter pilot in the war, and killed by walking into the front of a Hurricane propeller while it was being prepared for flight.

Now, I do not believe in ghosts. All that I do know is that I not only saw ‘something’, but I also saluted and spoke to it.

SilverTabby · 14 July 2015 15:42

Wow - I bet that made your blood run cold for a while. I wonder if that road and it’s traveller are still there and still being seen.

ruthio · 14 July 2015 15:50

I believe you, Halfonius!

Pumicestone · 14 July 2015 16:36

Hanfo, did you perchance miss the bus because you’d been having a pint or five ?

Had you been smoking funny baccy ?

Did your mates (or complete strangers) set you up - like a Candid Camera trick ?

With all respect, I’ll believe it when[SIZE=“4”] I [/SIZE]see it.
And possibly not even then because I know how easily we can delude ourselves - or be fooled by others.

Aysa · 14 July 2015 18:13

Many years ago while serving in the RAF, I was stationed in Lincolnshire at a camp where there had once been an airfield for fighters. Sometime around 1950, it became a non-flying station, but for security reasons it became a camp within a camp. The ‘outer’ camp was connected to the ‘inner’ camp along a one mile road, and a bus would transport the workers to and from work.

On one occasion, I missed the bus and was late for duty. I jogged up the road. It was broad daylight, there were no buildings or trees on the sides, just a simple road, flat as a pancake.

I could see somebody walking towards me. He was dressed in typical flying gear – a bright yellow Mae West, leather sheep-lined boots, and he carried his helmet and mask in one hand. His head was bowed down, obviously deep in thought. As I drew level with him, I saw a Canadian shoulder flash; very unusual. I threw him a smart salute and said, ‘Good morning, Sir.’ He looked up and replied, ‘Good morning to you.’ with a strained smile. From the drawn look on his face, he was obviously very tired.

After a few paces, it suddenly dawned on me – there were no planes here! I turned around – and there was nobody there. I could see a good mile in any direction. It was impossible for him to have just disappeared.

I mentioned this incident later at work, and it turned out others had seen this chap as well. It was thought that this chap had been a Canadian fighter pilot in the war, and killed by walking into the front of a Hurricane propeller while it was being prepared for flight.

Now, I do not believe in ghosts. All that I do know is that I not only saw ‘something’, but I also saluted and spoke to it.

What a brilliant experience hanfonius,have you ever had anything else like that happen?

Wrinkly · 14 July 2015 18:20

It was supposed to be funny hence the smiley.

MKJ · 14 July 2015 18:21

I would rather look into the existence of UFOs than ghosties. Ghosties give me the creeps.

Rachel · 14 July 2015 18:31

[SIZE=“5”]UFO caught on tape[/SIZE]

https://pbs.twimg.com/media/Bv_o5HRIgAAnQy3.jpg

gumbud · 14 July 2015 18:44

Many years ago while serving in the RAF, I was stationed in Lincolnshire at a camp where there had once been an airfield for fighters. Sometime around 1950, it became a non-flying station, but for security reasons it became a camp within a camp. The ‘outer’ camp was connected to the ‘inner’ camp along a one mile road, and a bus would transport the workers to and from work.

On one occasion, I missed the bus and was late for duty. I jogged up the road. It was broad daylight, there were no buildings or trees on the sides, just a simple road, flat as a pancake.

I could see somebody walking towards me. He was dressed in typical flying gear – a bright yellow Mae West, leather sheep-lined boots, and he carried his helmet and mask in one hand. His head was bowed down, obviously deep in thought. As I drew level with him, I saw a Canadian shoulder flash; very unusual. I threw him a smart salute and said, ‘Good morning, Sir.’ He looked up and replied, ‘Good morning to you.’ with a strained smile. From the drawn look on his face, he was obviously very tired.

After a few paces, it suddenly dawned on me – there were no planes here! I turned around – and there was nobody there. I could see a good mile in any direction. It was impossible for him to have just disappeared.

I mentioned this incident later at work, and it turned out others had seen this chap as well. It was thought that this chap had been a Canadian fighter pilot in the war, and killed by walking into the front of a Hurricane propeller while it was being prepared for flight.

Now, I do not believe in ghosts. All that I do know is that I not only saw ‘something’, but I also saluted and spoke to it.

lovely to see ya around Hannie and bringin some sanity around here !! - from the old site!! [smiley]

gumbud · 14 July 2015 19:03

still have the myoptic problem then??

gumbud · 14 July 2015 19:05

ya a bit of a ghostie yaself!!:twisted::twisted:

gumbud · 14 July 2015 19:06

still coverin someones arse then??

Rachel · 14 July 2015 20:02

Having a larf yes

Meg · 14 July 2015 20:59

Very good Rachal it looks more genuine than many pictures I have seen…