A
Paranormal Gem:
Why
I’m Writing a Book!
The
Victorian House Museum is a paranormal gem. Why, do you ask? I will tell you!
One
day I happened to be scrolling through a Facebook page called Paranormal Ohio, when I happened to scroll
down really far and ran across an ad for Victorian House Museum and its
paranormal investigations. I saw a picture of the house and a group of
volunteers called The Ghost Guild Paranormal Group and was
hooked! Why was I hooked? I soon found out that it was due to fate.
It
was May and I was excited to start my second investigation at the Victorian
House, but before I began, I needed to interview the director, Mark, regarding
his experiences in the house. For my first visit I went alone, but this time I brought
my daughter with me. She was playing quietly at my feet for over an hour while
I conducted the interview. Soon Melissa and Harry arrived, volunteers of the
Ghost Guild; they came in and sat down while we finished the interview.
I was
wrapping up when my daughter popped up from the floor and told me that she saw
a little girl in the room with us. She told us the girl was 8 years old with
blond hair and blue eyes, and her name was Millie. “She keeps asking me to play
with her,” she said. Who knows, I
thought. Maybe there was a Millie who
lived in the Victorian House!
Two
hours later, after a wonderful lunch, we walked over to the Victorian Queen Anne
Style home. As I was about to walk inside and stood on the front porch waiting
for Harry to unlock the door, I could feel the energy. Someone inside was beckoning
to me. It was as if someone were speaking only to me: “Come inside, come
inside, come in…This is your fate.” I couldn’t shake the feeling. Each time I came
to the house I felt it. Keeping my
feelings to myself, I followed Harry inside.
I took
out a children’s book about Lake Erie and began talking to the little girl, whom
the members believe to be named “Leona.” She had lived next door, but her
grandparents and an aunt did live in this house. “Hi, Leona.” I said. “I am
back. I hope you remember me. I am Rosella and I am here to read to you today
and this is my daughter. She wants to read a book to you, too.” As soon as I began
talking and reading from the book, my EMF reader lit up, going all the way to
5. As I read the book about Lake Erie, which the little ghost had indicated in
the past that she liked, Leona lit up my EMF reader whenever I reached the end
of a page or said “Lake Erie.” She really interacted with me and answered all
my questions using my reader as a communication tool. I asked if she like the
book and she lit up the device again.
Video
of event:
https://youtu.be/w5RPFFwwktc
All
of a sudden, I could feel all the spirits in the house pop in the room all at
once! Everyone was there and looking at me as if they were welcoming me into
their space. I got very emotional and started to cry. They were happy tears of
joy and acceptance! I was finally accepted into their home and they were
showing me their approval. It was the most wonderful feeling in the world!
After
my emotions settled, my daughter introduced herself and began reading a book
she actually wrote. She talked to the little girl ghost about Oscar, her lovable
cat who the book was about. I knew the little girl loved cats from the previous
time so I thought she would love my daughter’s book and she did! She lit up the
EMF while my daughter read the book and when asked, “Did you like the book
about Oscar?” She lit up the device again for a long time to really show us she
did.
My Daughter Reads to Child Spirit:
https://youtu.be/yPm8GV9Vgzs
After
that, my daughter pulled out her My Little
Ponies figures that she brought with her so she and Leona could play! This
was the experiment!
Okay,
I know what you’re thinking. “How in the world could she play with a ghost?”
Here’s how: Paul
got
out his rods and told my daughter to ask Leona questions as she played, and she
would answer her back so they could communicate and play. And it worked!!
First,
my daughter asked, “Which pony do you want to be?” Then she slowly went through
all the ponies. “Do you want to be this pink one, or this one?” she asked as
she picked them up and looked to Paul’s rods for the answer. The little girl
answered back using the rods AND my EMF reader. They played for about 45
minutes. I could tell my daughter was getting tired, so we said “thank you” to
the little girl spirit and began talking about other things.
Suddenly Harry looked up and so did Paul. I
could see their eyes looking down the hall, so I sat up and looked, too. At the
top of the stairs at the end of the hall stood a tall man in a dark, old-fashioned
suit and hat. He was slender and looked like he didn’t have much hair. Harry
looked at Paul and I could tell that they both seemed to know the man, “It's
your father.” Paul said, “He’s here to say ’Hi’ and he loves you.” Then Paul
told me it was common for Harry’s father to show up. How cool is that! Suddenly,
I felt another spirit next to the man, who turned out to be Harry’s mother! The
family was showing up to check on their son and meet his new friend, Rosella!
How sweet!
We
all walked around the house and showed my daughter the home. Soon, my daughter
got bored as we adults began to talk. She ran down the hall to the Children’s
Room with my EMF reader talking to Leona. I let her go play. I knew she was
safe in the peaceful home. Harry took me upstairs to show me the Maid’s Room. This
is the room where my friend, Evan, and I were during my previous visit, where I
saw the large shadow figure on the door.
We
walked in and he asked me what I felt. I told Harry that there was a young
woman in her 30s standing between us and “she is very upset that you all call
this the Maid’s Room. She says, ’She is NOT the maid!’ She is practically
shouting it out and she is looking at you. She is short and wearing a black
dress with black thick-heeled shoes, with her hair in a bun and her arms on her
hips, she is angry. Harmless but clearly doesn’t like this room’s name.” Harry
said this was all new to him; they have never experienced this before, and he
would look into the history of the house and get back to me.
Harry
then unlocked what looked like the closet door but turned out was an old
sitting room now used as a library and storage room. He walked in and asked me
to follow him. “How do you feel?” he asked me once inside. As soon as I entered
the little room, my heart began to race, my pulse quickened, and I felt nauseous
and dizzy. I had never experienced this before. I told Harry this, still
feeling like my heart was going to beat out of my chest, but he said he wasn’t surprised.
He told me he was having the same reaction. I was shocked! I have never had that
happen to me before. Harry informed me that this was often reported by people
who come in this room. They felt the same way I did.
Soon,
Harry pointed to the door and said we could leave the room, which I liked. I
began to turn and step toward the door. Suddenly, my racing heart STOPPED and
was back to normal again like nothing ever happened! The whole feeling just
abruptly stopped. How is that possible? I turned back to Harry in disbelief. “It
stopped, didn’t it?” he asked. How did he know? He looked rather surprised as
well. “Yes, it did” I replied to him. “Mine did, too,” he said.
We
left the third floor and walked to the second where Paul and Melissa were talking
at the end of the hallway as my daughter played in the room down the hall. We
stopped and told them what we just experienced.
Soon,
Paul said, “How about we shift things and go downstairs and try?” We all agreed,
and I called out for my daughter to come down with us. My 9-year-old daughter
came skipping down the hall, her light brown hair cascading behind her as she came
toward us. She stopped right in front of me causing everyone else to stop. “Mom,
Mom!” she cried out. “I am having so much fun with Leona.” I gave a look to
Paul who was right behind me. “Well, you know, Honey. Sometimes we think the
spirit still may be with us; however, sometimes they don’t have the energy to
stay long. So she may not be here anymore.” I said this to my daughter as I
leaned over and hugged her. Paul then chimed in saying, “Yeah. Sometimes they
have to go and can’t stay long. But they still care about us.”
Then
my daughter did the funniest thing I have ever seen her do! She stuck her right
hand to her side in the air, still holding my EMF reader and said, “She’s here!
Light it up, Leona!” as she cocked her head to the right looking at the reader
and smiling. The EMF lit up going from zero all the way to a 5 (in the red) immediately!
“See!” she replied to us all, then turned around and ran down the hall with the
EMF still lit up all the way to 5. “Come on, Leona,” she said to the little
girl spirit as she skipped away. Harry, Paul and I all stepped back, agog at
what we just witnessed.
Soon
my EMF
reader (I had another one) lit up and I asked if it was Lena? I thought it had
to be because for some reason I would always get the same feeling in the pit of
my stomach whenever she was nearby. She verified it was her, which helped me
understand that feeling. Whenever I get it from now on, I know Lena is there.
We chatted back and
forth with her as she answered my questions. I asked her, “Do you know that I
care about the house and you and telling your story?” I told her I loved the
home and how beautiful it was and, if it was me, I wouldn’t want to leave it
either. She told me yes and agreed with me, which Paul (a medium) verified as did
my EMF in answer to my questions. Soon Lena was gone and then it happened…
My departed family came to see me! I was
stunned! Just like the volunteers of the Ghost
Guild told me, “Your family will show up in the house and come see you.” I
remembered this happened to certain people but I never thought it would happen
to me!
My
uncle came through and told me something shocking and emotional. He died very
young and I really miss him. Then my grandfather came and for some reason I
asked, “Who sent me to this house? Who made sure that I scrolled through all
those posts on Facebook?” And my grandfather told Paul it was him, that he sent
me there and it was my FATE to be in the home. He also said, I was meant to
write a book about the house. I hadn’t even told anyone yet that I was thinking
about doing that.
Then my good friend (who I had only known briefly), Ashley, came through (I wrote about her in a previous blog:)
https://myhauntedtravelblog.blogspot.com/2020/08/the-crescent-hotel-and-night-that.html?spref=tw
I missed her so much. I always wondered why we met if it were to be only for a
short time. But then she told me why. She said, “I was supposed to meet you
because I was meant to be your guardian angel!” It was fated that we both met
while she was alive so she could get to know me in life, therefore she could
protect and guide me in her death.
This
investigation was unbelievable, and nothing could ever compare to it! As I left
for my three-hour drive home, I was overwhelmed with emotion, but in a good
way. What an intense and raw experience I had. I found out a lot of information
along with many reasons about why things happened the way they did. I finally
had closure, which I definitely needed.
The next
morning Harry called me. He was very excited. “You won’t believe what we found
out!” he exclaimed. “Remember when your daughter said she saw a little girl
named Millie?” I replied “yes.” “Also do you remember when you went into the
Maid’s Room and said you saw a woman who was upset that we call the room the Maid’s
Room and why? I told him “yes” again and then he laid it on me! “Well guess
what? Lena (the last resident from the ‘70s) rented a room to a woman in her
30s named Millie Henderson and we think Lena might have rented THAT room to
her.”
“Oh,
my Gosh…!” I exclaimed. So my daughter did see a ghost-child named Millie, and
I also saw her as an adult in the Maid’s Room because it was her room! Without
knowing it, my daughter and I worked together and found out that there was
another spirit in the house, and she definitely wasn’t the maid!
Harry
also told me this was the same woman who stood up and testified on Lena’s
behalf as a character witness for Lena during her third divorce! It all makes
sense! Wow! What a discovery!
So
back to the beginning. Why do I call the Victorian House Museum in Millersburg,
Ohio, a paranormal gem? Obviously, you can see why! Amazing things happen when
you walk into this house. It’s like the house invites you in and changes your
life FOREVER!!
But why
is the house so special and why not other houses in the world? Why do all these
spirits from different families choose to stay there in the afterlife? Also,
why do people (like me) have profound experiences regarding their deceased
family members?
Well. You will just
have to wait and see in my upcoming book, Paranormal
Gem: The Victorian House Museum. After all, I am fated to write it!
©Rosella
C. Rowe
For more information:
Victorian House Museum Website: https://www.holmeshistory.com/victorian-house
YouTube: Historical Video: https://youtu.be/CcIXy97PNkI
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