definitely believe in reincarnation.
I was five years old my parents frequently drove to
the other side of the island to visit my grandparents.
I would always sit in the back of the car and look out
the window to view one particular white house. I would
stare at it until I could no longer see it. If I was
awake when we were coming home, I would do the same
thing. I could have stared at that house forever. Because
I remember living in that house.
remember the girls' bedrooms, the former kitchen which
had been made into a bedroom around 1923 or 1924. (I
was born in 1959.) I also remember stairs leading up
to the top floor. And I remember ponds on the property
that were named after islands: Maui, Lanai, Molokai,
Hawaii, Oahu, etc.
remember being drowned by my father in one of those
ponds. I remember looking up at him as I was being drowned.
Hopefully one day someone will uncover my body so I
can rest in peace. The new homeowners have seen a spirit
roaming the house. He wears a long black coat, a tall
hat and black shoes. He is exactly what I have seen
and described to them. The man in the long black coat
was my father. I remember looking right up at him as
he drowned me in one of those shallow ponds. When my
husband and I went to visit the house, the owner said
that I could not have known that those ponds had been
there because they were buried quite a while ago except
for one. That particular one cannot be seen unless you
are in the hot house.
have visited two different owners of this bed and breakfast
home on Maui. It is now an historical home. They both
believe my story. The owners' granddaughter has also
seen the spirit with the long black coat and tall black
hat walking around in the house. There were also rumors
that a body was buried on the property. A lady who lives
a couple of houses away told me this, repeating what
her mom and other people had told her when she was growing
Posted Dec. 23, 2003