This one is very well kept, very small but very active. The burial ground behind it is lit up at
night and there is a very small parking lot to one side of the lot. Standing in the cemetery at night, you may
hear the sound of the river splashing up against the small docks and rocky shore.
Sometimes, you will hear your name called out, as if by someone on the other side of the nearby road. Of course,
you won't see anyone there. It is only an attempt by the dead to capture the attention of the living.
The last time I was there, I was with my husband. He normally walks with me, enjoying the exercise. He never
sees anything, or hears anything, or feels anything. I told him a while back, it was only a matter of
time before he began to see, hear and feel what is out there.
When we entered this cemetery, he took three steps in and stopped cold.
The look on his face was Priceless!!
He said it felt like someone, or something rushed up to him and was still there, rushing all around him. He
stayed at that spot for quite a while, eventually beginning to wander a few steps here and there.
But he never went far from the gate.
And by the time I said, "Let's go,", he was already at the car.
It was not a cemetery he was comfortable in at all!! And he is supposed to be my Psychic Brick.
LOL
t.We are Michigan ghosthunters,
a group of paranormal investigators
in the Detroit area, looking for evidence of
hauntings, spiritual and ghost
activity in Sacred Heart Cemetery, through photos, and voice
recordings, or EVPS.
PHOTOS
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See the man's head in this orb? I have enlarged it below.
I stepped back up to the gate for one last picture.
I asked
whoever was there
to please pose for me.
They did.
A nice big orb, with a nucleus. Is it fading in? Or fading out?
Or is this just a piece of dust? Hmmm.
Touch the photo and see the big group of orbs who gathered to give us the big send-off. Quite a few, wouldn't you say?
This is a nice picture of an orb, traveling under a yellow security light that stands near the cemetery. Note the extreme yellow of the light, yet the orb does not reflect the yellow of it in any way.
This could be used in a argument against the presumption that orbs pick up and refract surrounding light.
Touch the photo and see a big bright orb, close and flying low.
Here is that same pile of dirt, and we have stepped back a bit. The grass orbs appear to have lifted off the ground and are now hovering
behind two stones.
Touch the photo and see two very bright orbs rushing toward us down The Pathway.
Here is another nice round orb, and a greenish one to the far left.
Touch the photo and see some faint orbs on the grass and a couple in the air near the dirt pile of a new grave.
Here is a nice bright blue orb, along with some others.
Touch the photo and see some nice bright white orbs in a spot that makes us all a little antsy. There is a pathway down the center of the cemetery that sometimes is a little difficult to follow. It is mowed and carefully tended, but the feelings you get on that path area little unnerving every once in a while.
Here is an interesting orb flying high up over the cemetery.
Touch the photo and see an interesting shot of blue ecto floating up and over a new grave. Did it come up from the grave? We don't think so. At the moment we took the picture, a strange tingliness was felt on our backs. The feeling was that we may have been trespassing.
This is an orb, small and very bright. I captured it in the same area several times during the evening. Now, touch the photo and see a foggy spot on the left side of the next picture. See a small wisp of ecto on the left side of the photo? It looks somewhat like a mist.
Did you notice a small reddish spot in the back of this second photo? Not an orb, it is a small bouquet of red flowers. It does look amazingly like an orb, though, doesn't it?
In this first picture, take a good look at these odd orbs. None of them are clearly defined, and several are overlapping. Very odd.
Touch the picture to see the next one. This is an odd one too. It almost seems like an orb, yet it has an strange outline to it. We don't know if it is an orb, or a blob of ecto. On this particular night, we were lucky enough to see a few orbs flying around this place with our own eyes.
When I first saw this photo, I thought it was a misshapen orb and let it go for awhile. When I came back to it, I realized it had no
characteristics of an orb, other than the fact that it was roundish.
Ecto starts out like this on occasion, beginning as a small circle of mist and growing from there. That is what I believe this is.
It is right in the center of The Pathway, the one that bothers us all.
~~~Touch the photo and seea lovely greenish orb rushing over to greet us.
Look on the fence and see the bouquet of red flowers that appear as a reddish orb in one of the photo sets. I don't think it is the reason that this pink orb near it is pink, though. Now, touch the photo and
see this bright yellow orb in front of the fence, near the mounded dirt of a new grave.
This was actually one of the most active spots in the whole cemetery that night.
This is a great looking orb, big and bright. This is almost in the very center of the cemetery. To the right, and just a few steps away, is the center pathway. Touch the photo and see a strangely shaped orb up against a tree.
This is a great picture of an orb, apparantly moving downward, judging by the fuzzy edge on the sides and top. Nice and Bright. Now, touch the picture and see an oddly shaped orb on the side of a tree.
No, the light is not from a flashlight, and the object does have an unusual outline to it. We are calling it an orb.
We looked at this photo over and over, wondering why we were so drawn to it, and then we got it! Look at the large bright area-
we kind of hesitate to call it an orb. There is a man's head in it. He is looking to the left, he has thick dark hair and he looks rather young.
In my experience, most cemetery ghosts do NOT want to be there. They are not there to help us, to protect us, although that is what they will do, if it was in their nature to do so when alive. What they want, is to be
let out, to go to the place they THOUGHT they were going when they died. Make no mistake about it, most of them are not happy campers, and will use any means they can to be heard, felt or seen.
Remember, we are discussing viable spirits, those who can and do interact with the living.