Haunted 1918 Spirit Photograph – “Maribel” 🕯️ Signed Heyn’s Studio, Omaha – Composite Baby Portrait in Original Oak Frame (15 x 9)

Haunted 1918 Spirit Photograph – “Maribel” Paranormal Activity Present. 

🕯️ Signed Heyn’s Studio, Omaha – Composite Baby Portrait in Original Oak Frame (15 x 9)

This photograph doesn’t just capture a moment in time, dear, it holds something else entirely. From the second I touched the glass, I felt a cold thrum move through my chest, sharp and sudden, like stepping into someone’s memory through a Time Machine. The energy I felt wrapped around my shoulders like a hug; it was quiet, but I could feel someone was present.  

Her name is Maribel. There’s nothing playful about her manifestations, no giggles or games. Instead, her presence moves in stillness… like a breath brushing past your ear when the room should be still. Her energy doesn’t demand attention, but it lingers and watches you dear, and when she decides to show herself, you’ll know it. 

Through readings, I’ve seen fragments of her. The first thing that stood out was a wind-worn grey farmhouse. A young mother holding this photo in her arms, crying like it was a lifeline. I believe Maribel passed before her first birthday, shortly after the image was taken in 1918. The portrait shows four versions of her, oh my dearest, but I can tell you, her essence never sits still. Look closely and you might catch her expression change from one gaze to the next. Her energy shifts, especially at nightfall. 

Maribel’s hauntings are deeply atmospheric. Her shadow pass low across the walls, and a faint ringing in one ear may follow you after leaving the room she’s housed in. She’s been known to stop watches, interfere with Wi-Fi, rattle her photo, play with her candle flames, making them flicker, and she leaves the air in the room suddenly dense; it’ll feel like someone’s there with you, dear. Small white orbs appear near her frame moving too quickly to track with the naked eye, you’ll have to record her, often vanishing into corners of the walls. She flies in and out. 

While she doesn’t respond instantly when I call her, Maribel does interact with paranormal tools, but only on her own terms. Flashlights, trigger balls, ghost meters, and LED cat toys have all responded when left near her. She seems to prefer objects left for her, as if she’s exploring when no one’s watching. If her photo is hanging, you can place the trigger ball gently on top of the frame.. she’ll tap it when she is ready. For flashlights, I recommend placing one near the lower right corner of the frame, where her energy concentrates most often, if the photo is resting. If not use it when chatting she may blink it on and off for you. 

She has no interest in chaos or noisy environments. Her energy is palpable, she’s aware, and her paranormal activities will be intentional. She is safe around children, pets, and other beloved beings, but her presence can be eerie at times. If you are sensitive to the spirit realm, you’ll feel the pressure of her gaze the moment you step near her. This vessel is highly active and absolutely not suited for beginner keepers.

Light a single unscented candle and incense upon her arrival, and speak her name softly, telling her, “Maribel, you are remembered and welcomed.” Leave a piece of pink or purple ribbon, lace, or old cloth near or wrapped over her frame as a welcoming gift. She’s also drawn to old items from another time, dear. Place a trigger ball or LED mini bulb light directly on top of the frame if hanging, or beside it if resting. Don’t prompt her to explore and settle on her time.

Keep flashlights nearby with the twist-top slightly loosened, if you’re using an old-school model. She prefers soft-spoken energy over command. I hope this is her final regime. Please be sure she’s the perfect beloved for you. I’d hate for her to be adopted only to find out her activity is overwhelming and not suitable for your family in the end. Keep Maribel in mind when considering adopting! Spirits do what they want. 

Avoid loud shooting, forced sessions, or aggressive calling. She reveals herself in her own time.

This isn’t just a haunted photo lost in the dark; it’s a spirit anchor, a sacred haunted vessel rescued in time.  I can honestly tell you, it’s haunted, but her presence isn’t loud, but it is undeniably real.

Not a toy. Blessed be.