A GIFT GIVEN TO ME BY CAMERON
By Carolann Crowley

     I have been interested in doing Electronic Voice Phenomena (EVP) for quite awhile. In fact, ever since I realized the home I had moved into came with a suicide spirit named Mary who liked to make her presence known to me and me alone, I've been interested. I did some checking on how to record spirit voices by way of tape recorder and also joined an EVP Research Group to learn to do this correctly.
     In one session, I asked Mary if she was with me and, if so, to say her name into the tape. This she did. At first, I was picking up many names, then sentences. Not all of them made sense, though. Some were funny, some were scary, and others welcomed me.
     The story I am going to relate to you began with a visit to a psychic event that I attended with my cousin, Sabina. It concerns a little boy in the Spirit World by the name of Cameron. Cameron was only ten years of age when he took his own life.
     I first heard of Cameron whilst playing online Bingo with a lady by the name of Sierra who was a cousin of the little boy. While we played online, she happened to mention how upset his death had made her. She told me that he, in life, had a bi-polar disorder and depression.
     I love writing poetry and was so upset by the story of little Cameron that I wrote a poem for him. After I had written the poem, I sent it to Sierra. She thanked me and that was that... or so I thought!
     Around Christmas time, my cousin Sabina and myself attended the aforementioned psychic event. There were at least one hundred people in the audience. The medium's name was Kim who, I must add here, I had never met before. I call her "Kim, the happy medium".
     Sabina and I sat at the back of the room and loaded our tape recorders. Kim encouraged taping her readings. She, then, introduced herself and spoke of her gifts, proceeding to read for people in the front row. Suddenly, in the middle of speaking and mentioning to the audience that this had never happened before, she realized she was being interrupted by a Spirit. These were her words.
     "I am going to ask some questions and if anyone identifies with these questions, please speak up."
     As Kim spoke these words, she started to walk toward the back of the room toward me, saying, "He is saying thank you. Thank you for the poem. You wrote a poem for him."
     I was in shock at this point and found I could not speak up. Kim pointed and said, "I am looking for Carol. He is saying Carol."
     My cousin, Sabina, spoke for me and said, "Here is Carol."
     Kim asked me, "Did you write a poem for him?"
     "Yes," I answered.
     "Well, he said to tell you that you were not alone when you wrote it and that you will write another one on the anniversary of his death. He will be with you then. Please make sure you are recording this message as he wants you to let his mom know he is okay."
     As we were leaving, Kim asked me again if I had recorded the message from the little boy. I affirmed this.
     "Please see that his family gets this message. It is important for his mom to hear the tape," Kim said.
     I got in touch with his cousin, Sierra, and sent her the tape. She felt that Cameron's mom was not ready to be able to listen to it just yet, but called a few people over to listen. She called me from Canada saying they had heard something on the tape that "I bet you did not hear".
     "Carolann, we heard bagpipe music. Cameron loved listening to the bagpipes every night before going to bed."
     Sierra was correct. There had been no bagpipe music on my recording. Only they could hear them.
     Cameron still says "hi" to me every now and then on my EVP tapes. Since that day, I have written more poems about him.

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