Phenomena Encountered: The Magazine Issue 6 | Page 14

He is just Banks to me

reflect why or how I stuck with, Banks the way I have. What was the reason when I came up with an idea for a guest or something and send a message to, Banks for his approval? What I have come up with is that I do all of this because I believe in what he is doing and what to be a part (it also helps is a pretty cool dude). I view Death the Show and the Paranormal Experience series as a guide if you will, for the common person that is having unexplainable experiences and doesn’t know what to do; to show that they are not crazy or alone in the world. With that being said I got a peek into the behind the scenes of Banks running his growing show and writing of his second book. I have to say it wasn’t always peaches and cream. I would receive messages from him at night when he couldn’t sleep because he was feeling nervous and didn’t want to wake or worry his family. He heard disturbances in his basement (Yes, the Haunted Basement). One night he was just getting into his car go out somewhere and an overwhelming sense of fear came over him. He was being watched by something dark. Every message he sent me I did my upmost to be uplifts and lend healing words and white light. Banks was scared and on edge a lot when I first met him. His wonderful wife and children are his rock and reason for living, but there are some things that he didn’t know how to express to them without scaring them.

When I first met Banks he was rather unsure about gifts that he has his sensitivity to the paranormal and developing his medium ship skills. He was on edge and full of anxiety all the time. I did my upmost to comfort him and reassure that he was on the right track. To be honest, sometimes I wasn’t so reassured myself. He has dealt with some nasty, negative entities and I really had no idea what to tell him. I worried for his and his family’s safety. All I could do is send white light to them. He asked me often: Why me? Why am I being followed and haunted? What do they want from me? Of course even now I don’t have any answers for him in that regard. The only thing I know for sure is that he truly experiencing something not of this realm. One night we were experimenting with phone apps that are suppose to help detect paranormal phenomena. Like catch EVPs and detect electromagnetic energy, things like that. I had one on my phone going and another going on my iPad. I was asking random questions about my household and not really getting any clear answers. Then Banks and I switched it up and started asking questions for him. That’s when those apps blew up with answers. One question that I asked was “What do you want from, Banks?” I didn’t have much time to wait for a response. Right away it said, “Daughter.” Then I asked to specify which daughter. At the same both of my devices went off, each with a different word. However, each both words were a part of exact street where his oldest daughter lives. To this day just thinking about that night sends chills down my spine and raises more questions. How was it that I received relevant answers for a person that is miles and miles any from me? It has made me believe that in the spiritual realm time, space, and distance either does not exist or is completely irrelevant all together.

When I first met Banks he was rather unsure about gifts that he has his sensitivity to the paranormal and developing his medium ship skills. He was on edge and full of anxiety all the time. I did my upmost to comfort him and reassure that he was on the right track. To be honest, sometimes I wasn’t so reassured myself. He has dealt with some nasty, negative entities and I really had no idea what to tell him. I worried for his and his family’s safety. All I could do is send white light to them. He asked me often: Why me? Why am I being followed and haunted? What do they want from me? Of course even now I don’t have any answers for him in that regard. The only thing I know for sure is that he truly experiencing something not of this realm. One night we were experimenting with phone apps that are suppose to help detect paranormal phenomena. Like catch EVPs and detect electromagnetic energy, things like that. I had one on my phone going and another going on my iPad. I was asking random questions about my household and not really getting any clear answers. Then Banks and I switched it up and started asking questions for him. That’s when those apps blew up with answers. One question that I asked was “What do you want from, Banks?” I didn’t have much time to wait for a response. Right away it said, “Daughter.” Then I asked to specify which daughter. At the same both of my devices went off, each with a different word. However, each both words were a part of exact street where his oldest daughter lives. To this day just thinking about that night sends chills down my spine and raises more questions. How was it that I received relevant answers for a person that is miles and miles any from me? It has made me believe that in the spiritual realm time, space, and distance either does not exist or is completely irrelevant all together.