Yes. When I first met my now husband he was living in a house that originally belonged to his grandfather who had passed away in the living room from a heart attack. For some reason my presence seemed to trigger him and after we were married and moved in, he got *noisy* - there were lots of odd sounds you could dismiss in the beginning as an older house settling, but then we got a puppy who would now and then stop and turn around in the living room and stare at the couch at eye level as if someone was sitting there.
To be honest it didn't really bother me - I can't explain it, but he wasn't "scary", we would just joke about Pop Pop being there and we would talk to him. However, the "noises" started to escalate and one night when I was cleaning the kitchen the pots and pans I had setting on the counter were flung accross the room.

The next night we had friends over and were watching a movie, and the dishes in the sink rattled just as we got to the scary part - he had a sense of humor.
The last straw or me was the night the floorboards next to my bed started creaking back and forth - the only way they did that was if someone was standing one them and shifting their weight. That was it. We sat down at the kitchen table and talked to him and told him that it was our house now and he was welcome to visit, but that he had to be quiet and it was his time to move on. No candles or holy water or anything. The noises stopped immediately, and I only had a sense of him occasionally.
We have since moved to our farm and I did take one of his favorite things - an old outdoor thermometer and put it in my barn. Pop Pop was a farmer and loved it, so I think that is kinda why he liked me - the animals and all. So he is welcome to visit us here.
Oh, and a lot of people thought I was nuts too - I was careful who I told about this. Before it happened to me I wouldn't have believed it either.