Posted: Feb 21, 08 12:25pm

If there's anyone here from the Georgia area, you might know this beautiful structure. It's also referred to as the Alexander Means house.

Anyway, I had the opportunity to visit this home while it was on the real estate market. Twice actually. The first time was with my husband. I'm of the belief that he doesn't want to believe in spirits because he's actually nervous of them. But at any rate, his take is that he makes fun of it, almost to the point of mocking. Now as alive humans, we don't like to be mocked. Spirits are very similar. My husband wanted to visit the house, so I went with him. My daughters were staying with friends. We entered the house by the back door which brought you into a sitting room. The stairway was a few yards away. I got this very uneasy feeling as my husband was busy making a bit snide remarks. You know the ooh spooky kind of thing. He wanted to venture upstairs but I just had this feeling we were interrupting something. Then a police light began flashing across the street & I took it as a sign to believe my gut feeling. I had been in the house earlier & hadn't felt anything but a friendly presence, so this was a bit of a surprise to feel there. I later found out that at night, the father (Alexander Means) often would argue with one of his two sons regarding their lack of academic interest. I'm guessing this argument was manifested during our visit.

My other visit was very pleasant. I was with my two daughters & their friend & mom. We were standing again in the sitting room & I felt a warmness around me. It wasn't like warm air, it was more like an invisible blanket, there was weight to it. It was a very friendly feeling & we had a very nice time looking throughout the house. I did go upstairs this time, & the presence was very strong up there. I was even able to get some photos of orbs. Naturally I wasn't expecting this, it was a pleasant surprise when we got home & the photos showed most definitely what were orbs. On our way out, the friend's mom was trying to lock the deadbolt. She could not get it to work. She finally said, well the spirits seem to like you, you give it a try. I locked it without a problem. It felt like someone was pushing on the door from behind. We went around the front of the house to admire it one more time. I noticed a light from upstairs & mentioned it. No we all agreed, we had checked several times to ensure all the lights were off. We had just uttered those words when the light was extinguished. The spirits were obviously having as much fun with us as we were with them.