It's been a while and I just wanted to update the log. We have been out of that house for over a month and I have not gone back, nor do I have any desire to. Before we left things got pretty intense. The day we moved some kids of a family friend were sweeping in what I now call the "Poltergeist Room" because we never went in it, and the blind jumped off of the window and scared them. The thumps and bumps became more intense. The feeling was more oppressive.
Thankfully, I have felt nothing here in the new home. No oppression. No fear of the dark. No rustling, no thumping, whispering, voices, no shadows, no figures in the dark...no smell of cigarette smoke. This house is full of light. Someday, I mean to write about these experiences. Keith and Sandra have been our support through this experience since 2004. It's hard to believe it's gone on that long. I do hope that this is last chapter of that experience. I guess we shall see. I'll still be around here, though.
The true measure of a man is how he treats those who can do nothing for him.