My face isn't carved in a mountain. I've never been struck by lightning.
I've never saved a crying baby from a burning house fire nor have I over come my misfortunes in life to acquire a name for myself. I consider myself a writer although all I've written is only pieces of torn limbs of my distraught existence. (a bunch of poems)
Happy birthday Brian Miller! I believe this video is really interaction with Brian Miller in his afterlife.
Please watch the last 9 seconds of this video, then you can sit in aww as I tell you why I identify this interaction as my friend Brian Miller. (Notice at the beginning of the video light begins to illuminate at the base of the branches of the tree. The orb appears shooting up the tree and Brian Miller keeps
his Pac).
We grew up at beautiful Clark Lake Michigan. We lived right next door to each other. Skateboards, bicycling, motorcycles, fishing, sports the list goes on and on. Brian had a tree fort, sometimes I would tell my mom I was staying at Brian's he would tell his mom he was staying with me, and we would stay in the tree fort. Sometimes we had permission and would stay on the lake fishing as the moon went all the way across the skyline.
Joe Cramer was captain of the rowboat on this particular night. The fish must not have been biting because we were talking about all the stars look how many there are, what else is out there? Do you believe in life after death?
We made a promise to each other that night a Pac is that what they call it?
We promised each other that when we die, If there were a way to communicate with each other we had to do it. To let each other know that there is life after death. This orb seems to have something personal with the tree, also to the right of the tree is my ice fishing shanty. around this end of my house sets my boat on a trailer. You can't tell me this orb is not interacting with me, It's excited that I see it and when it leaves it is indescribable.
Call me crazy I recorded it from my security camera. He came to me twice this night. 1st time I thought someone was shining a light into my camera. The security camera wasn't recording so I took the dogs out and nothing was there. The dogs didn't alert to anything. As I was going back into the house I thought get your phone out and record off the monitor. I had a fire going but don't let that distract you.
Watch as I start to zoom in a light starts to manifest at the tree's branches. I didn't notice that until I put it in my computer. First thing I originally noticed was when the orb went right up the tree, then immediately comes at the camera like it knows I'm watching. This isn't fake or produced and this orb is excited like it's saying something or messing with me. Again, after I put it in my computer and watched it leave, I couldn't explain it or should I say watched him leave.
My ice fishing shanty is against the house, watch this again and you'll see Brian is going back and forth from the tree (symbolizing tree fort) then to the fishing shanty symbolizing fishing where we made the promise.
Just weeks before Brian died, I was in our old neighborhood and the changes entailed me to write a piece about Brian's fort and getting old.
Vickie (Brian's mom) I know you don't know Bob Jenkens. It's me Scott Clark, growing up with Brian is dear to my life and I look forward to seeing him on the other side. God bless you!
Do you remember when we mooned Mrs. Calhoun? You thought it was funny my parents did not. I got beat for that. And we didn't even know then that Mr. Calhoun would be our state representative. Clark lake rocks.
