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 Post subject: My Haunted Life
PostPosted: Thu Jul 26, 2007 8:19 pm 
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Joined: Wed Jul 25, 2007 9:20 am
Posts: 73
Location: Arroyo Seco, NM.
About Me: My work in fields of Paranormal and Genealogical/Historical Work
has taken me to many places.
I have discovered a lot in my Family Genealogy that links me with
the Old West's most famed Characters.
Yes, I carry Guns as did my Forebearers.
I am a Modern Day Outlaw, because I know things about Billy
the Kid that Historians and Descendants wished I had never
known or found out about.
I have a rock - Solid Resume and Listings based upon my
Paranormal Experiences.
I am also an Aspiring Author, ready to tell ALL about what I know!
Favorite Quotes: "Yoo Hoo! I'll make you Famous! " Emilio Estevez as Billy the Kid;
Young Guns 2
my fourth experience was where my Past Life experiences began. Even
then, I really didn't think much of it, until a year or two ago.
I was 14 at this time.
I was going on a trip to Arizona and New Mexico.
When we got to Tucson, AZ., I knew Exactly where we were at.
I could tell my way around, and knew Exactly where everything was,
where we needed to go.
Then, it only heightened through New Mexico.
I can navigate my way around without maps.
Here is where it gets interesting!
a.) We went first through Taos,
The Elders immediately took a liking to me.
Word seemed to spread through the Pueblo that I had arrived.
It was as if I had returned home from a long time away. I felt warmly
welcomed.
This place, this board, it gives me the same feeling.
The Elders and Medicine Men had pulled me aside and asked me if I
knew anything about my Heritage or my Family's History, which at the
time, I really did not.
I had the year previous, found a Family Tree, but really didn't think
too much of it.
The Elders, with Tears in thier Eyes, told me this message: "You are
she who has returned to us. You are our Elder returned for a very
special purpose. You will find your Native Heritage. Your Heart is
right for this."
"You have come home. You are always welcomed here, we will be waiting
with Open Arms. Return as often as you can."
I told them that I knew nothing of that, but that I would look into
it.
Sure enough. I DO have Native American Heritage. I am Lineally Native
American and as well as on other collateral Lines.
Not only this, but their Tourist Trinkets, they would only sell to me
at the Tribal Prices, and the Fried Bread Cooking Recipe went to me.
I was told that I would be the one to learn this, but that they would
not teach my family. That I would be the one to teach them this, and
pass it to them when the time was right.
Then, at Santa Fe, NM., it gets even more interesting!
b.) We had then gone to Old Town
I was reading a Book that I am still in posession of today, and read
of a reference to Inn of the Governors.
As well, we decided to take a look around Old Town.
Sure enough, I knew every street, restaraunt, and shop, as if I were
a Native New Mexican.
Then, I saw what looked to be a place familiar to me, as if I had
graced its door before, but I had never previously known of it nor
been there that I could recall in my collective mind at that time.
It was bitterly cold outside, as the spring thaw was just beginning.
It drew me to it like a moth to a flame.
I touched lightly, its Cafe Doors, and its gentle Columns.
Something took me to a time I could not recall. It felt really
totally familiar to me.
To my left, on its Interior, was a Long, Mahogany Bar, with Mirrored
Back Bar.
To my right, was a Bandstand (not there originally, but in the right
place), and a well - worn dance floor.
Down the center, tables and chairs.
To the left rear of the room, by the bar,was where I remember Billy
the Kid would sit. These were well marked with small, brass plaquards.
As I looked around and about the room, our of curiosity, there sat
Billy, in his full form, as solid as if I were seeing a Human Person.
The Dialogue went something like this:
Billy: "Abrana, where have you been? What took you so long? I was
waiting for you. It is very cold outside.
Come sit with me."
Me: "Alright, surely snuggling to conserve Body Heat could not
possibly hurt anything."
Billy then put his hand on mine, and a surge of heated Electricity
went through me, taking me back to a time familiar to me, and then
back to my own time again.
Billy: "Abrana, it is so good to have you back with me."
Me: "It is good to be back. This is very comfortable and natural."
Billy: "Abrana, do you remember our lives together? I love you so
much. I want you to be with me again as my wife, as we were before."
Me: "Yes Billy, I will do this. I would like this very much."
Billy: "Are these your Familia? They seem nice. Do you mind if I stay
for your Meal?"
Me: "Yes, Billy. These are mi Familia. I do not mind if you stay."
Billy: "Good. It will give me a chance to catch up and talk and joke
some with you and with them."
Me: "Yes, it will."
Billy: (at time to leave the establishment), "Abrana, please don't
leave me, do not go. I just found you again." (he put his hand on
mine again, and looked pleadingly into my eyes).
Me: "I am sorry, but I must go. I will be back as soon as I am able
to return. Remember, I love you, Always. Wait for me."

The very next experience, my 5th one is this:

I was in my Bed one night, asleep, and felt my Body and Soul Seperate.
I went across the room to the Full - Length Mirror, I looked back to
see my Body laying peacefully in my Bed, Physically Dead.
I remember stepping through the mirror, and on the "Other Side,"
being tall, thin, with dark skin, long fingers with nice nails, and
my long, straight, black hair tied in a bun behind my head.
I remember wearing a full - length, yellow, flowered Calico Dress,
with a button - down front, a full skirt, and 1800's period shoes.
I remember standing on a dusty street, in a place I seem to easily
remember. I knew it was my old home of Ft. Sumner, NM.
Around me, were all the greats of Old West History.
Billy was the first one to greet me.
I recall the dialogue being as this:
Billy: "Welcome home, Abrana."
Me: "What am I doing here? Where am I?"
Billy: "Do not worry Abrana, you are safe."
Me: "It is good to see you again. I never thought I would see you
again after Nuevo Mexico."
Billy: "I will introduce you around. We will all be here whenever you
need to call on us."
Me: "May I stay? I do not wish to go back there. It is cold and
lonely there. People are hurtful and mean."
Billy: "Your time here is not yet. You need to return to your time.
You are needed there until I return for you."
Me: "Si, Billito, mi Amor."
Billy: "Remember, I love you now and forever."
Me: "And I do you as well. I will always have you in my heart."

Experience number six:

This time, the conversation went as this:
Billy: "Abrana!"
Me: What is it, Billy?"
Billy: "Just wanted you to know I am here."
Me: "o.k."

Somewhere in here, my Spirit Guides and my Totem Animas came to me.
Although Billy continues to have a large part in watching over me.
Also, I lived in several Haunted Apartments during this time.

Experience number seven:

I was reading a book called "The Stone Garden" and I looked over at
the T.V. Screen.
To my right, between the wall and the End Table/Lamp, stood Billy, as
solid as a human person,
Grinning at me.
There was no verbal communication this time. He just wanted me to
feel the love of his presence.

Experience 8:

Before we went to the Campout, we went to see my Grandson Elbert
Garcia, that is the Descendant of Billy's and my eldest Son, Pat.
Everything felt very right.


Experience 9:

I was at a Campout for a group I once belonged to, and we were
playing Beanbag Toss. I was going to throw my first bag, and Billy
again appeared to me, telling me through Telepathy, to just
concentrate on him and his love for me, reassuring me that all would
be alright.
I was under severe emotional stress because I was being verbally
abused by the other campers.
I also met another of my Grandsons and his wife and children.
Sadly, they are not very nice people, which shocked me.
I thought Billy and I had raised our children better than this.

Experience 10:

I was at the Lincoln Co, Courthouse Museum,
I felt a warm, loving, reassuring hand on my left, rear
shoulderblade. It was Billy.
He gave me "El Grande Tourismo de Lincolntowne."
He protected me, kept me safe from the likes of the ghosts of Pat
Garrett, Bob Ollinger and J.W. Bell.


Experience 11:

Hubby and I witnessed this.
I was at the Grave Site for Billy, and the air was charged with a
thick, emotional grief and tension.
As soon as I set foot near the grave, the tension relaxed, as if
knowing that all would be fine.
My former resting place is there too, in a distant corner of the
cemetery, by a wall.

Experience 12:

Hubby and I were living with a Cousin of mine, that is close to Billy
and I.
All three of us, Hubby, Cousin, and myself were witnesses to this
experience.

This began in the hallway of my Cousins' trailer house.
My last lifetime name of "Abrana" was called about 6 times, with
frequency, and an urgency that denoted great danger.
It followed Cousin from the hallway, to the kitchen to te living room.
I asked to have the lights turned on, as this startled me a bit at
first.
I asked Billy: "Dime, mi Amor? What is it? You know you can tell me
anything."
We were then beckoned outside by Billy, continuing to repeat my last
lifetime name urgently and frequently, to the left, rear storage shed.

Billy: "Abrana, I need you, come closer." This was repeated several
times, of which I obeyed.
Me: "Dime, mi Amor? I am here. Mi esta Aqui."
me: "Where are you? Cuesto cuesta es?"
Billy then soothed my fragile nerves with this tender
message: "everything is alright, go back to sleep. Buenos Noches mi
Amor, Hasta Manana, I love you very much."

We then had to go to the service station to use the restroom, as my
cousin's trailer house had plumbing that was not functioning properly.
The vehicle started to then malfunction.
I asked Billy to release the vehicle, and told him that we will
return shortly and will continue our conversation then.
The vehicle then released, and we were able to go to the Service
Station.
Upon our return, the next message came.

Billy: "Avenge my Death, Abrana." This was repeated twice.

We then followed Billy around to the right rear of the trailer, near
some trees.
We tried to determine what the messages meant.
We concluded that it meant that there was something vital in New
Mexico that Billy wants me to retrieve as soon as I am able to do
this, that was hidden before his death, that only I know its exact
location."
Billy confirmed this, by knocking once for "yes."
We then went inside, figuring the messages were over.

The conversation continued.

My Eldest Son by Billy stopped by to assure me that all that had
occurred, was true and accurate to the best of our knowledge and to
say "Buenos Noches, Mama."

Me: "Billito, come get some of the cake that I had baked, as I know
that you love it so."
Billy: "knocked once for "yes.""

By this time, Hubby went to bed. This had worn on him more than on
Chris and I, who were energized by this.

The conversation now continued some more.

This time, we were guided non - verbally to the right rear of the
trailer house.

Billy had appeared to Chris and I as he had appearred in life.
Chris was now kept at a distance, as Billy's spirit beckoned me
forward.

I felt Billy's arms surround me, as to hold me. I felt safe, warm,
loved, protected, reassured.
Billy: "Abrana, I love you."
Me: "I love you as well mi Amor."

Chris and I walked away, as we watched Billy fade back into the
Spirit World.

The next morning, the conversation continued.

Experience 13:

I wa talking to one of my Cousins at the home of another of my
Cousins on the phone.
I happened to comment on how Billy and I had both not heard from
Billy's Brother Joseph in a long time, and I was a bit concerned as
to this fact.
I then heard these words: "Do not worry Abrana, Joe is doing fine."
This was repeated twice.

We also ran an experiment with a piece of Chocolate Cake.

We had noticed that when we left the house, the cake slice was still
there, and was out of reach of the Cats that were staying with us (my
Cat Jukebox and my Cousin Erin's Cat Butterscotch), and that none of
us had touched it.
When we returned, it was gone!

The conversation continued at a local cafe that we had gone to for
lunch that day.

Chris told me that Billy was trying to get my attention.
I could not have possibly heard him over the din of the noise of the
Cafe.
I told Billy this: "No, mi Amor, wrong tiempo. Wrong placita. We do
no wish anyone else to get wind de our Fondest Posession."

As soon as we returned home, the Tape Player on the Boom Box that we
had left in the "Off" Position, had somehow turned itself into
the "On" position Without our help!
The room that this was in was locked up tight, so the Cats could not
possibly tamper with that particular room.

The EVP that was recorded was this: "Do not worry Abrana, the Trunk
is Safe, I have sent the Regulators to guard it."

We were shocked.

Experience Number 14: Chris had come by to show us something for a
costume he was gathering pieces for.
Billy made another appearance on the wall of my Cousin Erin's A/C
Unit, from the lower Torso, up.
This time it was non - verbal communication.



Billy continues his communications with me to this very day.
We continue to remain close.
Mostly non - verbal.
But the feeling is the same; Mutual Love, caring, and protectiveness.
When Hubby cannot be here to look after me, Billy does so on his
behalf, as a means of helping.


This is the rest of it.

Isabella: You want the full reading?
Me: Yep. for the Old West Period of time.
Isabella: I don't do that.
Me: oh. o.k.
Isabella: alright
Isabella: I'm gonna start with a species scan, this will bring up
which species you've been in a past life.
Me:o.k.
Isabella: and from there I'll tell you what your original creation
was.
Me: o.k.
Isabella: I'm bad with mortal names and people in history, so I might
be able to see you as a bandit, or someone, but get their name, not
likely.
Me: o.k.
Isabella: I will however, be able to hone in on your original name.
Me: o.k.
Isabella: so, let's start this already.
Me: o.k. go for it!
Isabella: What is your Element?
Me: Water.
Me: I am Cancer the Crab, Birth Sign in this life.
Isabella: *nods*
Isabella: Ever feel like this was not your proper element?
Me: Yes.
Isabella: which one do you identify with more?
Me: Earth, and maybe Fire.
Isabella: You. You're a fire sign.
Isabella: The scan brings this up.
Me: o.k. I thought so.
Isabella: Human = 766 Western Lives = 168 and Salamander = 6
Salamanders are fire elementals, they are the essence of fire. that's
what I see when I see you. You have a lot of fire in you. Your soul
is the element of fire. An embodiment of such. Like fire with a mind
of its own. There are many like that.
Me: Yep, that is a family Trademark. We are mostly fire folks.
Isabella: You've been only Human, no other kind species I can find.
Me: Interesting!
Isabella: but that's partly because those other species are blocked
because you haven't awakened them yet.
and you only believe in lives that exist on this realm.
Me: Sometimes, I feel a bit of Horse in me. Free. Yep.
Isabella: Sylph = 11 Undine = 2- Drow = 32
Me: What is that?
Isabella: Original Creation = Salamander Sylphs are air creatures,
Undines are water elementals, and Drows are like elves.
Me: oh. o.k. understood. Salamander. Interesting; it seems that is
why I am able to adapt to my situation.
Isabella: Your first life you were a salamander. You lived in a
volcano.
Me: hmmm. interesting.
Isabella: Salamanders generally live in fire. Very hot places.
Isabella: Tell me, where are you from?
Me: . (at the time, that is where I lived when I was
read), Natively from Los Angeles, CA.
Isabella: Arizona and California, see? Hot places.
Me: Yep, Very Hot Places. I like the heat.
Isabella: *nods*
Isabella: In that life, you were very philosophical. You had no
purpose. You were new. So the eternal questions "what is life?" "Why
am I here?" "what am I?" "What is my purpose?" all stayed on your
mind for that entire life.
Me: still is on my mind.
Isabella: *nods* You decided that mischief is what you were there
for. You set a lot of things on fire.
Me: sounds like me.
Isabella: Let me guess, you've had more than one Kitchen Fire?
Me: I've had a blustery and fiery life this life too. No, just a lot
of heated, rough times.
Isabella: *nods* The Gods decided that a body would be better for
you. So they tried an air being to counteract you.
Me: o.k. That explains my blusteryness.
Isabella: The air beings you became all...turned out to set things on
fire anyways.
Me: Yep!
Isabella: The water being you became afterwards... set the water on
fire.
The elf you became was in a forest.
Me: Yep. I tend to do that. o.k.
Isabella: Forest fires. I don't know who thought of that one. I guess
they thought you wouldn't awaken.
Me: I see, helping Mama Nature take care of Housekeeping I see.
Isabella: Then they tried Human Bodies, and less things blew up.
Me: o.k.
Isabella: You were in the west quite a bit in fact. A little hell
raiser, setting buildings on fire, you basically created arson in the
west.
Me: Yikes! I'm not that way now. Just went through a lot of rough
times.
Isabella: Flaming Arrows, that was your specialty in the beginning of
humanity and wars and all that.
Me: I see.
Isabella: Basically, when it came to war, any weapon that you could
set on fire and throw, was your specialty. You weren't always women
too. I can see you being a general of an army in Egypt, and once
again in scotland later on. You sometimes dressed up as a man to run
an army. You were basically in all the famous wars in history.
Me: I am a Gun Toter now, and LOVE Black Powder, or as we call
it, "Holy Black!" Smoke and Fire! Wow! Cool! So that explains that!
Isabella: As a woman in the west, you always grew up but around your
9th or 10th birthday, you'd fall into mischief and become a pistol.
Guys hurting you, after you, hating you, and you became a tom boy
most of the time.
Me: Yep. That is me, now!
Isabella: Then, you would find a boy who could keep up withy you, and
you'd be with him, his partner in crime, that sort of thing.
Me: Yep! That sounds like me!
Isabella: you knew all the greats.
Me: Yep. Still do!
Isabella: Billy, Jesse
Me: Ah! Thought so!
Isabella: You Married Billy.
Me: Billy and I are Very Close, same with Jesse and I! We are Cousins
in this life!
I did? I was the famed Abrana Garcia, then! Yeehaw!
Isabella: In that life
Me: Yes!
( I will abbreviate the reading from here to give what is relevant to
this).
Me: So, I run with the Outlaw Crowd even now! I'm a whole lot more
tame in this life, though.
Isabella: Yeah. Seems you settled down eventually.
Me: Yep. So ALL of this explains why I am handy with a Firearm to
this day.
Isabella: Yeah.
Me: I explore the Western Life exclusively, even Rodeo.
Isabella: It's in your blood, Along with the fire.
Me: It is that, I thought so!
Isabella: so, yeah.
Me: Definitely! It covered exactly what I needed to know! You hit
Dead on!

d.) This one was at a Cousin's home.
(I will abbreviate to keep this to what I feel is relevant).

They had commented that "the book I am in fact writing (Notes Stage),
should happen, but not for another 3 to 4 years."

"Tillie"is my Past - Life Daughter 0 In - Law's Sister, Eldest
Daughter of Ygenio Salazar y Garcia. She is my Eldest Son Pat's (Past
life with Billy the Kid), Wife, Tilie is my Spirit Guide now.

I was also told that my protector is Michael, the Archangel, who
works closely with the Family's Patron Saint, Martin, for whom many
Garcia Family Members are named.

I am told also that Tillie and I knew eachother then and know
eachother well enough to this day. She knows about our Past Life
Connection, and about my Past Life now and to this point.
She also knows that I was indeed Abrana Segura Garcia - Bonney, and
that I was Wife of Billy the Kid. That I bore Billy 4 Children,
Nabora, Patrocinio, Antonio, and Pedro.

They then as well, proceeded to tell me more about the book that I am
to write and completew, that "it will be my salvation."
I was also informed that "my Ancestors and Loved Ones surround me and
support me in my efforts with my Research, Education, and
Genealogical Studies."

There is more to this story than just this, which I will post after this.


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 Post subject: Re: My Haunted Life
PostPosted: Thu Jul 26, 2007 8:21 pm 
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Posts: 73
Location: Arroyo Seco, NM.
About Me: My work in fields of Paranormal and Genealogical/Historical Work
has taken me to many places.
I have discovered a lot in my Family Genealogy that links me with
the Old West's most famed Characters.
Yes, I carry Guns as did my Forebearers.
I am a Modern Day Outlaw, because I know things about Billy
the Kid that Historians and Descendants wished I had never
known or found out about.
I have a rock - Solid Resume and Listings based upon my
Paranormal Experiences.
I am also an Aspiring Author, ready to tell ALL about what I know!
Favorite Quotes: "Yoo Hoo! I'll make you Famous! " Emilio Estevez as Billy the Kid;
Young Guns 2
Just as a point of Example, I recall Everything from my most recent Past Life. I was Navajo raised Spanish in the 1800's.
I recall where and when I was born to that life, but not who my Parents were nor what they looked like.
I remember who my Eldest Sister was, and she raised me back then. Our Mother was taken and died at Ft. Sumner, but we also Never saw her again.
Our Father was Killed during the ensuing Raid on our Tribal Homeland.
I recall well when I was taken by Kit Carson and the Ute Indians and placed with different people, my Cousins the Apache, and then sold us to the Spanish and put us into an Indian School (for lack of better Definition), at a Convent and Boarding School for Girls at Santa Fe, NM.
I was then placed with the Maxwell/Jaramillo Family, who was mostly Affluent back then and taken to thier Ft. Sumner Compound.
That is where I spent my Late Teen years and Early and Later Adulthood.
I was also traded to different Families for work that needed doing.
I changed my Surname Frequently depending on circumstance, to fit in with the Families to whom I was Indentured.
I recall well being married to William H. Bonney, bearing him 4 Children.
I recall fighting alongside him at various Gunfights he was involved in.
I recall well most if not All of the Regulators' Names.
I also recall well my Passing from that life into this one.
I died Peacefully, and came into a life far harder than what I went through then.
So, this is just an example of a few things that are Past Life Recall.


Yes, I have made several visits to New Mexico and each visit stirs up another memory.
I AM Kinship with the Kid and have a Family Tree AND Documentation that is Irrefutable to Prove to this and Past Lifetimes.
There are days I wake up and All I do is write because I recall something else.
The Kid and Kit Carson are Cousins. I was at Taos, NM (Where I will reside next year), and I found this out quite by accident.
I am just beginning the Genealogical Research on this.
There are many other Outlaws and Lawmen that are also Related to eachother and to me that I have duly Recorded for Posterity.
Also being "Sensitive" gives me a greater Insight and Clarity to what I am and have been experiencing.
When I go back to NM next year to live Permanently, I will be finalizing my Research on that Lifetime.
I am currently taking Notes to Write a Book about my Memories and Experiences.
It will help me to put All of what I know and Document into Perspective and to FINALLY Release the Truth.
As well, I know All about John Miller.
He is NOT Billy, and neither is the guy in Hico, TX.
They ARE Cousins to Billy, in the same Family Tree.
The Millers are off of my Dodson Line and my Cousin Sunny in Kingman, AZ., tells me of the stories her Family told her about John.
He is buried right in the same cemetery with the rest of my Miller Cousins.
Brushy is off of my Dodson/Roberts Line, who are Distant Cousins in Texas.
Sorry to burst NM's Bubble, but Billy is Billy and I also have a Photo that Proves Billy is in Ft. Sumner Graveyard, right where I had him laid to Rest.
It also shows Tom and Charlie in thier Graves.
As for our Children, There were many times Billy was Not in Jail that we were able to produce Offspring.
Some being while he was on the run.
The Final child was born after he passed, but was in Eutero at Billy's Passing.



I have already done my own Research on the Subject and have Concretely Disproven All except for Abrana S. Garcia.
I also own a Copy of the Book by one of the Grandsons Elbert E. Garcia "Billy the Kid's Kid - The Hispanic Connection" which backs up this claim to 100%.
I also own a Copy of the Marriage Record with him Listed under Alias as Martin Garcia.
The Record is Dated February 11, 1871, and can be obtained through the Santa Fe, NM State Historical Society Records Bureau.
I also own my own Fledgling Historical Organization (which is an MSN Group at current), but will go to Website next year and Full Organizational Status, based solely on my Research.
I am also working with a Major Family History Professional on Billy's Bonney Lineage (of which I am an Ascendant - Descendant).
my Organization Name is "Society for the Preservation of Truth in Billy the Kid History and Research."
Our Short Name is: S.P.T.B.T.K.H.R.
Our Motto is: "Spot Billy the Kid Here!"
And yes, I get Communications from him on a daily Basis.
I was his Wife in my Last Lifetime.


The Children of Billy and Abrana are as follows: Daughter Nabora, Son Patrocinio, Son Antonio, Son Pedro (In eutero at time of Billy's Death), Born shortly thereafter.
Nabora Born 1872, Patrocinio Born 1875, Antonio born 1880, Pedro born 1882.
Billy and Abrana Married at the Old Catholic Church at Santa Rosa, NM. (Now Crumbling that I have Photos of), in a Nighttime Candlelight Ceremony that was done on the quick.
This is the Record as I have it.
I am also working hard on the Family Tree of Abrana Garcia, no matter how Difficult.
I will also post my Information that I have already collected personally to further prove my story.


Look at Santa Fe at thier Records Bureau - The Very Same Records as I have are available for the asking and will cost approximately $82.00.
I also have been to the same places as he Rode and Lived/Loved,etc. and have Photos that Prove what I know to be the Truth.
I have also been working with Respected Family Genealogists and Major Old West Historians that Support and Encourage my Research work to get this Job Done!

They were Ignored by them because No One wants to Accept that Billy had a REAL Life outside of Outlawry.
In fact, one must understand that Outlawry for a Boy of his age was Purely Economics, Not because he Wanted to.
In fact, Billy was Mostly Scapegoated by the other Outlaws (Dolan/Riley Faction), and the House, that Opposeed Tunstall and his Regulators.
There was Too much Law and Not enough Order, as both sides were Duly Deputized.
I also have a Reproduction Copy of Billy's Regulator Badge.

as I recall it, Billy was in Silver City, NM by that time, just back from AZ. where he had been in some Trouble.
We met in Santa Fe, NM at Inn of the Governors in 1870, sometime around the time his Mother Wed.
I was just out of the Shool for Girls at the Convent there.
I was in Santa Fe to obtain work as the Family was Desperate for Money, we were Struggling.
I went first to Inn of the Governors, asked for work, and the rest is History.
Billy and I wed at Santa Rosa, NM at the Old Catholic Church that is now Crumbling, in a Nighttime Candlelight Ceremony.
Only a very few Friends were there in attendance. We had to make it quick, God forbid one of our Mortal Enemy Lawmen should find out and Gun him down there.
I put his Name down as Martin Garcia to help hide him.
I also Falsified other Records to protect my Family.
So yes, Nabora's Birth is Exactly Correct to the best of my available knowledge and Records.


Yes. He is still there, and it is DEFINITELY His!
Even though it remained unmarked, you can tell where the Original Graves were.
I have Copies of Photos in my Collection that show this to be definitively True.
Now, as for that Grave, Billy IS at Rest.
It is Charlie Bowdrie that is Not.
Tom O'Folliard IS also at Rest.
I would hope to post my Photo Collection of Photos from NM and my Experiences with Billy through there.
Unfortunately, I have NO Clue how to work Photo Bucket.
What also happened while I was there, is that the Tension surrounding that Resting Place relaxed as soon as I set foot on the place.
It was like they were all 3 Relieved to see that I had safely returned Home to see that Justice is Finally done for All 3 of them.

I also own a Copy of the Coroner's Inquest Report (Santa Fe,NM. Records Bureau) from his Passing. It is Unanimous, Billy is Passed Away Gone Physically, but very much Alive in Spirit.
I also recall well what happened that night.

That night, we were getting ready to Leave for Old Mexico.
Billy had just come in from helping the Maxwells herd Cattle. He was Exhausted.
We went to the Orchard to have "Marital Time" together.
Then, we went two different ways to throw off those that we both knew were hunting him.
I went to the Kitchen to Prepare Supper and to watch the Children that I had left with Relatives.
The Children Hugged Billy and he scooped them up in one arm and held me in the other.
We spoke in Hushed Tones so as to not let on that we were Leaving.
I told Billy that Senor Pete Maxwell had come to me earlier in the day saying he was not feeling well, and I had consented to let him use our Room to Rest in.
Billy told me that this was fine and that he would go get the Overnight Bag that I had left in our Closet and say Farewell to Pete.
I gave him the Knife to go get Meat which was the Final Ingredient for our meal.
Minutes later, I heard the Shots, which I had assumed was Normal,as Beaver Smith's Saloon was Always Filled with Rowdies that shot the place up.
Then a Local Boy came to the Kitchen saying "Senora Abrana, Senora Abrana, Billy has been Shot!"
By this time my Amusement had turned to Anger, as I had thought that this was another of Billy's Practical Jokes, and I was Furious!
But then when I saw All of Everyone we knew standing outside of our Room and Pat Garrett crowing that he had Killed Billy the Kid, my Heart Sank, and I was Terrified.
I Demanded Entrance to our Room, despite being told that I did Not want to be in there and see what had happened.
I simply stated that this is my Husband laying Dead in that Room and I wanted to be with him.
When I saw what I did, my Knees Buckled, and I was Inconsolable, Screaming and Crying over his Body, putting his Head in my Lap as he Breathed his Last.
There was Blood, Bone, Muscle, and Tissue Everywhere, but I didn't care, I Wanted to be with him when he Passed.
That night, we held the Wake, for which I paid for the Clothing the Clean up of the Scene (of which I also helped to clean up).
I was Inconsolable and was Never quite the same.
I did the best that I could with the Children, of which I had Male Relatives to help me.
We laid Billy beside Tom and Charlie.
Even now, I do All that I can to care for Billy's Spirit.
I see to his Grave Site being Clean and check in with te Museum to make certain of this and I watch All Articles pertaining to Billy and make sure he is being properly Honored.


It has taken me 16 years to compile All of the information that I have here.
And there is still more.


I just last night made a List of All of my Source References and and Materials from which I base All of my Research.
I will go get it and place it here.

I went through my Binders last night, when I had trouble sleeping, and got out All of my work that I had done over the years.
(This is by NO means a Completed work)!

On another Board about Past Lives, someone asked about Native American Backgrounds involving Past Lives, and I spoke up that I recall well my Encarnation of having been Navajo raised Spanish.

This is my Memory of what happened when I was stolen from my People and why I am so well accepted among the Native Peoples of the Southwest:

I go back to when I was then 10 years old (possibly a bit younger), and this ties in with the rest of my Memories.
It was Warm but not cold day, I playing with other Children, being prepared for Puberty Rites that were soon to come, declaring me as Woman.
Things move slow around the Canyon de Chelly Home where we lived.
Life was about harvesting Corn, making certain that life followed the order it was supposed to.
Then that day, I saw men in brightly armored suits come riding into the Camp, Women started to scream and run, Children hurried with thier Mothers and went to hiding, some were Killed and Mutillated.
The Men of our People were Killed by the Men and a Warring Tribe (Utes) which was determined upon our Destruction.
I saw Kit Carson, but from a distance.
Many of our people taken to a place called Ft. Sumner. Many die there.
OMG! Where are Mama and Papa? My Sister, she take me, we Run, we are captured.
They take us by wagon to the Apaches, our Cousins, they take us.
We then taken to a foreign place, very large, many people, of other cultures.
My sister, she take me, tell them she is my Mother, they will not take me from her then, it is all we have left.
Many nights, I cry.
The Catholic school, they take my hair, it was very long. I wear it short out of fear I will not be liked by the new people we see here.
They teach us many new things, they also are very harsh. Our culture gone.
We can only speak Spanish, our native toongue is not allowed.
Now, a kindly white man, Mr. Maxwell, he take us.
We are treated generously by Lucien and Luz.
They pay us well for the work that we do.
We are given clothes to wear.
I am given a house of my own with my Sister.
Because my sister, she keep medicine way, sacred to our family.
We seen as very wise, knowledgeable in medicines, are saught for curing.
I am soon traded to different families that are connected to this Maxwell Family.
They treat me mostly good.
One day, family need money, very bad off.
We go back to Santa Fe, where I go for work.
Inn of the Governors is hiring, this is where my story with Billy the Kid Truly begins and History is made!


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Location: Arroyo Seco, NM.
About Me: My work in fields of Paranormal and Genealogical/Historical Work
has taken me to many places.
I have discovered a lot in my Family Genealogy that links me with
the Old West's most famed Characters.
Yes, I carry Guns as did my Forebearers.
I am a Modern Day Outlaw, because I know things about Billy
the Kid that Historians and Descendants wished I had never
known or found out about.
I have a rock - Solid Resume and Listings based upon my
Paranormal Experiences.
I am also an Aspiring Author, ready to tell ALL about what I know!
Favorite Quotes: "Yoo Hoo! I'll make you Famous! " Emilio Estevez as Billy the Kid;
Young Guns 2
I recall well Christmas time, Los Rios del Luz, Farolitos Everywhere, Shining through the Snow, the Sparse Decorations we had then, but the sense of Warmth and Community that Permeated the area at Christmas.
It was Wonderful.
Billy and the Regulators would come home from what was then percieved as Outlawry, which we knew as Economic Survival, and there would be Large Celebrations, Bailes and Dances.
Billy would sit with the Little Boys and tell of his Daring Escapades, which were Embellished and we all knew he had a sense of Humor.
None of it Serious.
Really what happened was far less than what he told of.
The Little Girls Buzzed around the Kitchen and the Baked Goods with the other Children and the Women.
Billy was well liked by All.
Always the Consumate Gentleman.
All were Dressed in Holiday Finery.
We had to go to a Larger Town or Big City, such as Santa Fe for Mass.
There was La Posada, and many things that were Spectacular about the Holiday Season.
But it was Always a time of Warmth and Joy for Billy and I, secure in our Love, both for Eachother, and for our Family.


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PostPosted: Thu Jul 26, 2007 8:29 pm 
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Joined: Wed Jul 25, 2007 9:20 am
Posts: 73
Location: Arroyo Seco, NM.
About Me: My work in fields of Paranormal and Genealogical/Historical Work
has taken me to many places.
I have discovered a lot in my Family Genealogy that links me with
the Old West's most famed Characters.
Yes, I carry Guns as did my Forebearers.
I am a Modern Day Outlaw, because I know things about Billy
the Kid that Historians and Descendants wished I had never
known or found out about.
I have a rock - Solid Resume and Listings based upon my
Paranormal Experiences.
I am also an Aspiring Author, ready to tell ALL about what I know!
Favorite Quotes: "Yoo Hoo! I'll make you Famous! " Emilio Estevez as Billy the Kid;
Young Guns 2
I was watching Young Guns 2, and it brought to the surface additional remembrances.


There was once that the Army came looking for Billy, and we hid him in a Pickle Barrel, and we had to scrub him but good, Deluvina and I did, just to get the Stench of Pickle Brine out of him.
We Scrubbed his Clothes for months, to NO avail.
We finally had to burn his Clothes, and get him new Clothes, as the others were not going to come clean.
Deluvina and I still laugh about it now, and we have Never let Billy hear the end of this, and just rib him about it.


The rest of what I recall was where Billy had to hide under Luz Beaubien "Panita" Maxwell's Hoop Skirt to avoid the Law, and even dressed in Disguise of a Mexican Man and once of a Woman, complete with Hoop Dress and Bonnet.


I also recall well where Pat Garrett and his Boys came to our Hacienda one day, looking for Billy, and Billy was out on the Trail, doing some Cow Work for someone to make money to feed and care for our Family.
Pat Beat me senseless, held a Gun to our Eldest Son, then a Baby, and thank Goodness that Nabora was not home at the time, but helping another family at the time, or out playing with friends.
His Goons overturned our hacienda, breaking everything in sight, and overturning my Storeroom full of the Canned Goods that I had finished shortly before, a Winter's worth of Canned Goods.
I was furious!
I spat and Hissed and did All that I could to protect my Family, and Refused with All of my Venom to reveal to them Billy's Location.
Thereafter, I ran to my Cousin Paulita Maxwell, screaming and Crying that Pat and his Boys were going to Kill Billy and myself, the Baby, and our Daughter.
Many of the Men had to set Guard outside our Home until Billy came home, or I went with my then young Children to the homes of Family Members to hide.
Thereafter, Billy came home from his Labors, and saw what they had done.
He was also Furious and Ready and willing to Kill Pat at All cost.
Nothing could calm him.
I fixed what I could in the meantime, and replaced with others' Donations of help, what I had lost.

There will be more, where this came from.
It will take time to recall the rest of what had happened.


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PostPosted: Thu Jul 26, 2007 8:31 pm 
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Posts: 73
Location: Arroyo Seco, NM.
About Me: My work in fields of Paranormal and Genealogical/Historical Work
has taken me to many places.
I have discovered a lot in my Family Genealogy that links me with
the Old West's most famed Characters.
Yes, I carry Guns as did my Forebearers.
I am a Modern Day Outlaw, because I know things about Billy
the Kid that Historians and Descendants wished I had never
known or found out about.
I have a rock - Solid Resume and Listings based upon my
Paranormal Experiences.
I am also an Aspiring Author, ready to tell ALL about what I know!
Favorite Quotes: "Yoo Hoo! I'll make you Famous! " Emilio Estevez as Billy the Kid;
Young Guns 2
While I was on my Travels by Big Rig, I remembered something else that had happened.
We were on the Rio Feliz, there was a CD Tune, something Clicked within me, I saw something that was like a Movie Reel playing in front of me.
I was Terrified but intrigued.
I was with Billy and the Regulators once, Riding down the Rio Feliz, in South Eastern NM.
A Posse of Men came up behind us, Riding hard, Shouting, Shooting at us.
We took off, fleeing in fear for our very lives.
Billy screamed for me to ride for Ft. Sumner and Home, Safety, I did as was Instructed, but screamed that I did not want to.
I remember the Whiz of the Bullets, the Firing of the Guns, the Stench of Black Powder in the air.
We were both Terrified that we would lose eachother.
Thankfully, later on, I met him with the Regulators at one of his Hideouts, with our Children, where we re - grouped our Family, Thankful to all be Alive.
This was Sheriff Brady and his Men, as I later found out.
No wonder Billy and his Regulators wanted Sheriff Brady Dead; they tried to Kill Me (well maybe not necessarily me, but for the fact that I was there, I could easily have been killed, but got lucky)!
Billy was Vengeful against Sheriff Brady for almost killing me, as I was with them at the time, but also for killing his Boss, John Tunstall.


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PostPosted: Thu Jul 26, 2007 8:33 pm 
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Posts: 73
Location: Arroyo Seco, NM.
About Me: My work in fields of Paranormal and Genealogical/Historical Work
has taken me to many places.
I have discovered a lot in my Family Genealogy that links me with
the Old West's most famed Characters.
Yes, I carry Guns as did my Forebearers.
I am a Modern Day Outlaw, because I know things about Billy
the Kid that Historians and Descendants wished I had never
known or found out about.
I have a rock - Solid Resume and Listings based upon my
Paranormal Experiences.
I am also an Aspiring Author, ready to tell ALL about what I know!
Favorite Quotes: "Yoo Hoo! I'll make you Famous! " Emilio Estevez as Billy the Kid;
Young Guns 2
Something else sparked another memory, and this time it was a small something, but enough to bring another something to the surface.
Where it said in the legend that Billy was trying to disguise his looks, it was Black Tea, which darkens Skin and Hair very easily, turning it black or deep brown to near black.
Although at the time, Black Tea was not in easy demand or in large supply, we had to travel to Silver City, NM. to obtain it.
There, we had a large populace of Chinese who sold these goods to the locals who purchased these things there readily.
We brought this back with us to Ft. Sumner, we used a poultice of Black Tea, well brewed, had Billy bathe in this regularly, until his skin was dark brown.
For his hair, we mixed Amonia and Black Tea.
With this, we washed his hair in it until it was dark Black as the deepest night.
Many in Pat Garrett's Circle could never have recognized him.
Also, with the fact that Billy so easily spoke Fluent Spanish, he was taken for one of us.
Billy also was growing Facial Hair at the time, his Whiskers had to also be bathed in this Black Tea regularly, until it was Black.
His face and neck, hands and other parts also had to be bathed in this.
Pat Garrett got the right man, but he did not know it was Billy, as he was so well disguised, until after the shooting and Billy's death.


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PostPosted: Thu Jul 26, 2007 8:39 pm 
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Joined: Wed Jul 25, 2007 9:20 am
Posts: 73
Location: Arroyo Seco, NM.
About Me: My work in fields of Paranormal and Genealogical/Historical Work
has taken me to many places.
I have discovered a lot in my Family Genealogy that links me with
the Old West's most famed Characters.
Yes, I carry Guns as did my Forebearers.
I am a Modern Day Outlaw, because I know things about Billy
the Kid that Historians and Descendants wished I had never
known or found out about.
I have a rock - Solid Resume and Listings based upon my
Paranormal Experiences.
I am also an Aspiring Author, ready to tell ALL about what I know!
Favorite Quotes: "Yoo Hoo! I'll make you Famous! " Emilio Estevez as Billy the Kid;
Young Guns 2
I also have other Credentials to back my Claims too.

Certificate in Astrology/Parapsychology from Stratford Career
Institute

Experiences also at the Following Locations:

First Lutheran Church and School, Northridge, CA.
Olvera Street, Los Angeles, CA.
Mission Santa Barbara, Santa Barbara, CA.
Mision San Fernando, San Fernando, CA.
Los Encinos State Park, Encino, CA.
Minersville Cemetery, Minersville, UT.
Old Tucson Studios, Tucson, AZ. (Photos Included)
Pinnacle Peak Steak House, Tucson, AZ.
Westgate Park Apts., Tucson, AZ.
Casa Grande Trailer Park #36, Casa Grande, AZ. (Photos Included)
Courtyard Apts., Casa Grande, AZ. (Photos Included)
The Colony Apts., Casa Grande, AZ. (Photos Included)
Birdcage Theater and Allen St., Tombstone, AZ.
Cleansing at La Dona Luz Inn Bed and Breakfast, Taos, NM. (Photos
Included)
Gov. Bent House Museum, Taos, NM. (Photos Included)
Carson - Jaramillo House Museum, Taos, NM. (Photos Included)
Garcia Residence, Santa Rosa, NM. (Photos Included)
Town of Santa Rosa, Santa Rosa, NM. (Photos Included)
Grzelachowski House Museum, Puerto De Luna, NM. (Photos Included)
Ft. Sumner Military Cemetery/Historic Site and Museum, Ft. Sumner,
NM. (Photos Included)
Courthouse and Town of Lincoln, Lincoln, NM. (Photos Included)
National Forest Campground, Ruidoso, NM. (Photos Included)

I am now currently working on a Book about my Experiences

Here are my Experiences at Most of the Listed other Locations:

To Chronicle the Experiences that I had at these Locations:

Some are with my Original Experiences Listings

Olvera Street - I felt like I was being watched, but Real Life was
going on as Residual Energy

Mission Santa Barbara - Felt like I was being watched; Residual Energy

Mission San Fernando - Felt like I was being watched; Residual Energy

Los Encinos State Park - Felt like I was being watched; Residual
Energy

Calabasas State Historic Site - Very Heavy, Threatening Male Entity,
Original Property Owner, Very Negative and Controlling. He would Not
allow me to view the Property and made me go to the Kitchen.
I had to go to the Museum Docent Center. I was Very Frightened by
this.

Minersville Cemetery - My Ancestors Welcomed me Home and put what I
can only explain as a Quilt around me and spoke to me, and were
Celebrating my coming there to visit them.

Old Tucson Studios - Have experienced a Ghost in the Book Store (A
Soldier type Entity), in Red Garter Saloon, on the Main Street
(Heavy, Negative Entity), and at Mission de Santa Maria.

Pinnacle Peak Steak House - Was a Waitress there one time, and while
working there, saw what looked like one Ghost killed another and
succeeded (Residual Energy from an Antique), and a Hispanic Lady
(Very attractive), and also Sam, the Sheriff Ghost who watched over
me and kept me company during those nights.

Westgate Park Apts. - In an Upstairs Apt. that we moved into, found
twin Girls, a Little Boy, a Nun, and also what sounded like a Saloon.
We would hear noises in te middle of the night and see what we were
hearing, and find Nothing.
It was quite Frightening at times.
During one Halloween there (the details are in my Original
Experiences Listings)

Casa Grande Trailer Ranch - In Original Listings

Courtyard Apts - Billy was a Frequent Visitor there to us, and then
we had many other Visitors during our stay there.
I often felt like I ws being watched; Residual Energy

Colony Apts. - Had many strange and often unexplainable things happen
there.
Often happened at Christmas time.

Birdcage Theater/Allen St. - See my Listing for my Tombstone
Experiences.

Cleansing at La Dona Luz Inn Bed and Breakfast - One of my
Brassell/Brazzell/Garcia/Jaramillo Cousins was Haunting the place and
was Very upset that he didn't understand why he was not going to
Heaven.
I simply told him to go to the Light, that our Family is there to
take him over, and that he had permission to move on with Love,
Thanks, and Respect.
And thet it was alright for him to go, that his time here is no more.
He later came back to give me a Hug to thank me for helping him move
on.

Gov. Bent House Museum - Was greeted by Gov. Bent and his Family
(Residual but Interactive) and they were very Gracious and showed me
around thier Home which is now a Museum.

Carson - Jaramillo House Museum - All Energies interactive but
Residual.
They are Very Kind and Gracious.
Senora Carson LOVES her Kitchen and Welcomed me to help her Work in
the Kitchen.
She went on and on bragging about her Home and her Family.
Kit is still in his Office and welcomed me to thier Home and made me
feel Very Welcome.
They are a Kind and Gracious People.

Garcia Residence - Was the Homeof my Grandsons (from my Past
Lifetime), and Billy is still around there, Visits from time to time
along with the rest of the Family.

Town of Santa Rosa - Billy still visits there on occassion. I hope to
again soon.

Grzelachowski Residence Museum - I walked in and it was like being in
a Crowd of people, but mostly all Residual Energy.
By the time I got back to my Hotel Room, I was Drained.

Ft. Sumner - There is Tension around Billy's Grave, but it Relaxed
when I set foot there.

Courthouse and Town of Lincoln - All Residual Energy, but Ghosts of
Bell and Ollinger still trapped there and are Very Heavy and Negative.

National Forest Campground - Billy vists there occassionally and is
All Residual Energy.



This is my Tombstone Experience.
I was there when I was 14, and I saw and heard things that frightened
me at the time but are now heartwarming anecdotes.
I went in after paying my Fee with my Parents and Sister.
They saw Nothing, but I DID!
They shut the door behind us, and I KNEW something was about to
happen, but then, I am Sensitive/Intuitive and Clairaudient.
I examined the place visually, making sure to take in my surroundings.
There were Tables to my Right and a Big Bar to my left.
I leaned against the Bar, and heard someone I could not see come up
to me.
I then heard Ike Clanton come up to me.
The Conversation went like this:
Ike: "Ma'am can I show you around Tombstone and show you a Good Time?"
Me: "No, Ike. You may Not. It is Cool, I have Perfect Control of my
Visit to your town."
Ike: "Ma'am a Lady as yourself aught not be alone in a Town like
this."
Me: "Ike, I told you, I am with my Family and I am NOT Alone! I've
Got it, and I will thank you to let me be."
Curly Bill was also there, and I could smell the whiskey on his
Breath. It was Very Strong.
It then turned and I heard a group of men come to my Right about 100
feet.
Wyatt: "Ma'am is Ike Bothering you?"
Me: "No, Wyatt, I've got it, it is Cool!"
Wyatt: "Alright, Ma'am. If you Need Anything, let me know. I am at
your Service."
Me: "Thank You, Wyatt. I'll let you know."
The Conversation then turned again.
Ike: "Aw Wyatt, I was just trying to show the Lady a Good Time!"
I then heard the Click of Ike's Gun Hammer.
Wyatt: "Ike, Drop the Gun!"
Ike: "But, But I just wanted to have a Good Time with the Lady!"
Wyatt: "Ike! Drop the Gun!"
Me: "Alright, this is my Cue to RUN!"
I ran Hell for Leather as I heard Gunfire behind me.
Wyatt then asked me this:
"Ma'am, If I might ask, my Boys and I will be escorting you through
town whenever you come to visit. We will protect you from the likes
of those Ruffians."
Me: "Thank You, Wyatt. It would be most appreciated."
Wyatt: "Anytime, Ma'am."
Gunsmoke hung around in the air after the Gunfire. You could see and
Smell it.

Take of this what you will, but this happened to me. It is MY
Personal Birdcage Theater Experience.
Even Bat Masterson's Nephew, my Cousin in Tennessee, Confirms this as
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PostPosted: Thu Jul 26, 2007 8:43 pm 
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Posts: 73
Location: Arroyo Seco, NM.
About Me: My work in fields of Paranormal and Genealogical/Historical Work
has taken me to many places.
I have discovered a lot in my Family Genealogy that links me with
the Old West's most famed Characters.
Yes, I carry Guns as did my Forebearers.
I am a Modern Day Outlaw, because I know things about Billy
the Kid that Historians and Descendants wished I had never
known or found out about.
I have a rock - Solid Resume and Listings based upon my
Paranormal Experiences.
I am also an Aspiring Author, ready to tell ALL about what I know!
Favorite Quotes: "Yoo Hoo! I'll make you Famous! " Emilio Estevez as Billy the Kid;
Young Guns 2
My Proof that the Santa Fe, NM Encounter was Indeed Authentic:


The Kid fell in love with Santa Fe, according to lore, it is in Santa Fe, where the Kid learned to speak Spanish fluently. As a teen he went to school and worked odd jobs. Singing for tips in a plaza bar-resteraunt and washing dishes at the La Fonda hotel.



This part here gives the most significance to Proof that my Encounter was Indeed Authentic!


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PostPosted: Thu Jul 26, 2007 8:45 pm 
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Joined: Wed Jul 25, 2007 9:20 am
Posts: 73
Location: Arroyo Seco, NM.
About Me: My work in fields of Paranormal and Genealogical/Historical Work
has taken me to many places.
I have discovered a lot in my Family Genealogy that links me with
the Old West's most famed Characters.
Yes, I carry Guns as did my Forebearers.
I am a Modern Day Outlaw, because I know things about Billy
the Kid that Historians and Descendants wished I had never
known or found out about.
I have a rock - Solid Resume and Listings based upon my
Paranormal Experiences.
I am also an Aspiring Author, ready to tell ALL about what I know!
Favorite Quotes: "Yoo Hoo! I'll make you Famous! " Emilio Estevez as Billy the Kid;
Young Guns 2
I was in the Truck and Johnny Cash's "Ring of Fire" came on (Billy's Fave Tune), I felt a warm hand grip mine and hold it tightly, but lovingly.
I just smiled and knew instantly that Billy had paid me a visit.
I just hope that he will get stronger the longer that I am here in NM.
From what I understand, he seems to love the Casita I live in currently.
Waiting for the chance to go Fishing near one of the local Rivers that are nearby this Community.


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PostPosted: Thu Jul 26, 2007 8:47 pm 
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Joined: Wed Jul 25, 2007 9:20 am
Posts: 73
Location: Arroyo Seco, NM.
About Me: My work in fields of Paranormal and Genealogical/Historical Work
has taken me to many places.
I have discovered a lot in my Family Genealogy that links me with
the Old West's most famed Characters.
Yes, I carry Guns as did my Forebearers.
I am a Modern Day Outlaw, because I know things about Billy
the Kid that Historians and Descendants wished I had never
known or found out about.
I have a rock - Solid Resume and Listings based upon my
Paranormal Experiences.
I am also an Aspiring Author, ready to tell ALL about what I know!
Favorite Quotes: "Yoo Hoo! I'll make you Famous! " Emilio Estevez as Billy the Kid;
Young Guns 2
I have had by far some very "interesting" experiences since I have been here.
1.) a Little Boy crying for his Mommy, which about broke my heart; "Mommyyy!, Mommyyyy!?!" this was a VERY Distressed sound. This one I helped also to move on, being as Motherly and Gentle with him as possible to help aid his transition.
2.) a Lady in my Kitchen Tapping away at something when all is quiet, like on a "Molcahete" (Mortar and Pestle). I like her, she feels friendly and I don't mind her presence.
3.) A Mexican Gentleman that allegedly died in a fire on or near this property. He described to me, how he had died and the pain and Trauma that he endured at passing. I helped him to move on.
4.) A Male Miner that allegedly had a Mine around here nearby this property.
He seems to be often the most active of all of them.
He has tried to materialize a couple of times and has attempted communications.
I don't quite know what to make of him.
Most times, I usually just hear this one walking past me and down the hall.
5.) when Hubby had gone to get our PickUp Truck from AZ, from my Cousin's place, I felt an "Unseen Presence" crawl into bed with me.
It completely unnerved me.
Also about 2 - 3 Dozen more.
All either Mexicans, Anglos, or Indians from the Pueblo.
All have been particularly friendly and not at all threatening.
Most or all are residual and seem to be just like a Tape replaying itself over and over again.
I like and have excellent relations with most of those that are here.


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