ANDIt is so hard to tell this story to people you just meet because you never know what their reaction will be: “Oh, she is crazy.” I love this website in which I know that I am not the only one who has experienced something supernatural. This is real … it's so real.
I was about 15 years ancient (I'm 30 years ancient, but I tell you, I think yesterday) and still a thrill when I talk about it. I desperately needed lend a hand. I cried and felt lonely. Although I am not religious or anything, I began to pray and ask God for lend a hand. These teenage years were hard.
I sit in front of a miniature night table with the Bible and a lit candle. I remember that I asked for a sign that God actually existed because I felt alone. Suddenly I got up, blew up the candle and got up, smelling the murky smoke he left behind.
When I opened the door to leave the bedroom, loudly, but a harmonious sound like the ocean, but he surrounded me gentle. I felt this nice gentle pressure from the back … Like presence … I can't even explain it. It was nice but strenuous in a sense. When I turned my face to my left shoulder to look behind, very forceful pressure pushed my face forward. It was a gentle pressure because it didn't hurt or it was not chilly, sizzling or windy, but like pressure, but gentle. My face pushed forward and suddenly, behind me, two balls appeared with the size of a basket of burning white featherlight featherlight. On my right there was one and one on my left. They flew the corridor, which was in front of the bedroom when I stood in the door, and behind these amazing dazzling balls of burning featherlight remained rays of white featherlight, as if painted with a brush on my walls.
But when they came from behind me, it wasn't just pressure. Suddenly my hair flew all over the place, but I couldn't feel if the wind was chilly or sizzling, just gentle. And I just stood there and stared at dazzling balls, which quickly me, also leaving my harmonious, like a gentle, dainty ocean sound.
When they reached the end of the corridor opposite me, I heard my sister call me “Eli”? Suddenly the balls exploded and I was completely surrounded by white featherlight featherlight, like a flash from the camera, but even brighter. I didn't see myself, my hands, my body or anything around me, just dazzling dazzling featherlight … Oh my God, it was really amazing. Then the featherlight shrunk in nothing, and my sister appeared in the second door of the bedroom opposite me and asked “what it is … I saw a bright light … What was it.”
I was shocked by what had just happened, but I surprised that she saw it too. So I was a bit nervous and asked her to just come to me and closed the bedroom door. I began to explain to her what happened and how I prayed, and I asked God for a sign and suddenly, when I talk to her, I look at the night table and see that the candle was illuminated!
It was a message. It was a sign I asked for and dazzling featherlight. I began to tell my mother's story when she returned home and my mother, so religious and everything in tears. I said a few people in the church, and then it was. It's only in my heart and memory forever. I am not even religious and I don't really believe in religion, so I'm not a fanatic who tries to believe the world. I think religion is nice, but not for me. He just controls the world and although I asked God for a sign, I think we all have in us to do such handsome things, but we don't know how powerful we are. If there is God, yes, I received a handsome sign, but it still does not mean that religion is a good solution. I only know that I had a huge supernatural experience that I will never forget.
