I was about 11 or 12, my parents had a cottage in Canada near Lake Erie close to Buffalo. One evening near dusk I was fishing on the shore of the lake, just casting using artificial lures. No one was around.
At some point I looked about midway across the lake and saw this large grayish object on the lake, slowly going back and forth. No noise. It was a clear evening. I looked at it for a while and decided to walk back to our cottage. No question that it wasn't a boat of any kind.
is an Author and has been a Christian Minister for more than 27 years in both Mainline and Evangelical Denominations. He holds a B.A. in Biblical Literature from Nyack College and an M.Div. In Pastoral Ministry with an emphasis on Pastoral Counseling from Alliance Theological Seminary. He has served as a short term Missionary to Burkina Faso, and has Ministered to the homeless in New York City's Hell's Kitchen. He is currently the Pastor of Bountiful Community Church in Bountiful, Utah
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As a Seminary trained exorcist he has done consulting work with various paranormal investigators and television productions in the United States as well as investigators and writers across the globe
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I was about 11 or 12, my parents had a cottage in Canada near Lake Erie close to Buffalo. One evening near dusk I was fishing on the shore of the lake, just casting using artificial lures. No one was around.
At some point I looked about midway across the lake and saw this large grayish object on the lake, slowly going back and forth. No noise. It was a clear evening. I looked at it for a while and decided to walk back to our cottage. No question that it wasn't a boat of any kind.
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