Hola Comunidad de Hive, una vez mas me he animado a participar en la iniciativa de Hive account@taro911, quien cada mes nos trae su Encuentro Paranormal. Ya este es el sexto encuentro y puedes encontrar la información en el siguiente enlace: https://peakd.com/hive-164868/@tarot911/esp-engl-sexto-encuentro-paranormal-con-tarot911-participa-y-gana

En esta oportunidad quisiera compartir con ustedes una experiencia paranormal de esas que te hacen temblar por dentro y por fuera. Tuve la oportunidad no muy agradable de ver un paso de Ánimas del Purgatorio.

Las Ánimas del Purgatorio es como se define a aquellas almas de personas que han muerto y que aun están en el purgatorio a causa de sus pecados en la vida terrenal.
Es por ello que se les observa en grupos rezando constantemente durante su caminar, porque van rogando a Dios el perdón de sus pecados para poder ascender al cielo.

La aparición de las Ánimas del Purgatorio es algo que sucede en Venezuela desde hace mucho tiempo y forma parte de la cultura ancestral, incluso existe una devoción hacia estas donde las personas los días lunes les ofrecen oraciones, velas que representan luces para interceder por ellas y ayudar a limpiar sus almas para su rápida ascensión al cielo.

Ante esto las Ánimas conceden favores solicitados por sus devotos e interceden por estos ante Dios. Es mas parte de la creencia refiere que cuando la persona esta cercana a su muerte, las Ánimas se acercan y rezan por su alma.

En muchas calles se les ha visto pasar, sobretodo en horas de la madrugada donde se ve el grupo de personas y un susurro que representa el rezo.

Hello Hive Community, once again I have been encouraged to participate in the initiative of Hive account@taro911, who every month brings us his Paranormal Encounter. This is already the sixth meeting and you can find the information at the following link: @tarot911/esp-engl-sexto-encuentro-paranormal-con-tarot911-participa-y-gana

In this opportunity I would like to share with you a paranormal experience of those that make you tremble inside and out. I had the not very pleasant opportunity to see a passage of Ánimas del Purgatorio.

The Animas del Purgatorio is how they define those souls of people who have died and are still in purgatory because of their sins in earthly life.
That is why they are observed in groups praying constantly during their walk, because they are begging God for the forgiveness of their sins in order to ascend to heaven.

The appearance of the Souls of Purgatory is something that has been happening in Venezuela for a long time and is part of the ancestral culture, there is even a devotion to these where people on Mondays offer them prayers, candles that represent lights to intercede for them and help cleanse their souls for their rapid ascension to heaven.

Against this the Ánimas grant favors requested by their devotees and intercede for them before God. Moreover, part of the belief says that when the person is close to death, the Ánimas approach and pray for his soul.

In many streets they have been seen passing by, especially in the early hours of the morning where you can see the group of people and a whisper that represents the prayer.

Cierta noche cuidando la granja porque mis padres estaban de viaje y los cuidadores estaban en su descanso, me encontraba acostado en un galpón desde el que podía escuchar todos los ruidos circundantes, el gallo cantando, los perros ladrando como era habitual, los insectos y hasta las hojas de los arboles al moverse por la brisa.

My experience goes back to the time of my life when I was 20 years old, this I have seen and lived on the farm of my parents in Boraure, Municipality La Trinidad, Yaracuy State - Venezuela.

One night while taking care of the farm because my parents were on a trip and the caretakers were on their break, I was lying in a shed from where I could hear all the surrounding noises, the rooster crowing, the dogs barking as usual, the insects and even the leaves of the trees moving in the breeze.

Prendí los faros de la vaquera para asomarme y tener visibilidad, con escopeta en mano ya que no sabia si eran intrusos buscando robar. Cuando voy pasando un árbol inmenso cercano al tanque de riego, dirijo mi mirada hacia la entrada de la granja, pues allí existía un Camino Real en épocas de la colonia, por donde transitaban las personas del pueblo.

Fue justo en ese momento donde veo muchas personas, me escondí y logre ver como iban caminando, parecía una procesión, y lo que mas me llamo la atención es que todos iban vestidos de blanco.

Yo ya tenia tiempo en el mundo espiritual y ya había tenido experiencias extrasensoriales pero no niego que no estaba preparado para ver que todas aquellas personas que iban por el Camino Real, estaban flotando, sus pies no tocaban el suelo y mas sorprendente aun fue verlos atravesar una inmensa ceiba que estaba junto al tanque de riego.

Yo seguía escondido, solo escuchando murmullos de los cuales solo comprendía cuando decían Amen.

Como imaginaran me quede en el mismo sitio escondido hasta que salio el sol y salí corriendo hacia la granja nuevamente. Allí ya estaba uno de los cuidadores: el viejo Federico, al cual le conté lo vivido la noche anterior.

El viejo al escuchar lo relatado se hizo la señal de la cruz y me explico que tenia que dar gracias a Dios por estar vivo, ya que lo que había visto era un paso de Ánimas.

Desde ese día ni loco volví a quedarme solo en esa granja, porque al caer la noche en la oscuridad no sabia quien podía visitarme sin avisar.

I was alone, and at about 3 a.m. I started to hear the dogs running scared and howling, there was suddenly a very strong breeze and I decided to look out to see what was happening to make the dogs react this way.

I turned on the headlights of the cowgirl to look out and have visibility, with shotgun in hand as I didn't know if they were intruders looking to steal. When I passed a huge tree near the irrigation tank, I looked towards the entrance of the farm, because there was a Camino Real in colonial times, where the people of the town used to go.

I was just at that moment when I saw many people, I hid and managed to see how they were walking, it looked like a procession, and what caught my attention was that everyone was dressed in white.

I already had time in the spiritual world and had already had extrasensory experiences but I do not deny that I was not prepared to see that all those people who were going down the Camino Real, were floating, their feet did not touch the ground and even more surprising was to see them cross a huge ceiba tree that was next to the irrigation tank.

I was still hidden, only listening to murmurs of which I only understood when they said Amen.

As you can imagine, I stayed in the same hiding place until the sun came up and I ran back to the farm. There was already one of the caretakers there: old Federico, to whom I told him what I had experienced the night before.

The old man, upon hearing what I told him, made the sign of the cross and explained to me that I had to thank God for being alive, since what I had seen was a paso de Animas.

From that day on I never again stayed alone in that farm, because when night fell in the dark I did not know who could visit me without warning.

I hope you liked this post where I tell you one of the many paranormal experiences I have lived, this is my participation in the Sixth Paranormal Encounter and I invite you, you still have the opportunity to participate especially Hive account@soychalbed. Cheer up, it will be a pleasure to read your experience.

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