Greetings to all dear colleagues of the platform, I was reviewing and I found a very interesting initiative that caught my attention and it is about paranormal experiences.
I confess that I am quite fearful, but I love to be told these stories, some time ago I used to watch many movies of this type accompanied, then I understood some things on the spiritual plane and discarded them from my playlist.
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As for paranormal experiences I have lived many and one that marked my life and it happened recently at a friend's house, I will try to be as brief as possible, although I know it will cost me.
Well, it all started one afternoon when I went to visit two good friends, who some time ago were my students.
When I entered my friend's house with her, my friend, who was in the kitchen when he saw me, looked at me a little strange and greeted me distantly, soon after I see when he enters the room and leaves with a rosary on, I did not give much importance because he did not stop talking to my friend who was doing my nails.
I met with them because I felt overwhelmed and wanted to share with people I could trust, where I could cry if necessary. I was very burdened, anxious and I couldn't sleep, I felt that I was not well emotionally.
My friend Jose kept looking at me strangely and looking around and acting strangely. He confessed to me that he had seen several demonic entities that entered the house with me the moment I arrived, things so ugly that he himself felt afraid and that's why he put on the rosary.
A few minutes later he communicated with someone he saw next to me and told him with authority that he was not going to allow him to hurt me, seconds later my friend Jose went into a trance, after telling me that he had bad things sent to hurt me.
I watched in disbelief and disoriented, soon my friend began a disturbing struggle with a demon that had taken over his body and possessed him.
My friend, upon seeing my friend Jose lying on the floor rolling around and talking in a creepy way, quickly ran and placed a mirror in front of him, who aggressively tore the rosary from his neck, destroying it into pieces.
Quickly, I observed how there was a struggle between two beings in the same body, my friend Jose and the demonic entity that had him possessed, my friend and owner of the house began to ask him questions and he told her that he was not Jose, that his name was Angel, that he had been baptized with that name.
Meanwhile, he threatened to kill José for having come between him and me, that his mission was to hurt me and that he had to do his job or his father "the unmentionable one" and you know who I mean, he was going to be very angry.
I was very nervous, terrified I would say, the voice coming out of my friend's body was horrible, diabolical, something disturbing. Seeing my friend's body possessed on the floor crawling to prevent it from reaching me was really traumatic, while that entity was stealing all his energy, taking him to the brink of death.
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For more than an hour in that house there were disturbing screams, that strange thing that possessed him when we confronted him in prayer was screaming ugly, insulting us, cursing us and started singing scary lullabies with strange lyrics that we did not understand, as if it was in another language.
Then I saw my friend when she screamed looking to her right side when she said she saw Joseph's spirit come out of his body and say goodbye to her.
My friend screamed asking him not to leave her alone and to fight, I had no words to say, it was so unreal and creepy, it defied all scientific theory.
At that moment the entity that possessed my friend told us mockingly that Jose was already dead and that now he was coming for me, I am convinced that it was not an act or the effect of any drink or substance, it was an indisputable demonic possession.
When that thing told us so I felt fear because I did not want a person to die because of me, trying to help me, I did not know what to do, I am not physically strong nor do I know how to fight spiritual wars, I only felt a sadness that invaded my body when I felt that I had lost him, a young man of only 19 years old, I cried to heaven, I prayed to God as I had never done before in my life, telling him how much I needed him and how much Jose needed him.
I prayed to God fervently for my friend's life and I concentrated so hard on my cry that minutes later I felt my body tremble and something touched me in an indescribable way.
It was a divine strength that I felt in my body, the same holy spirit moving in that place and at that moment I stopped feeling fear, and my friend who was lying lifeless on the floor began to move slowly.
I felt a joy of happiness and gratitude to God who in spite of any battle is there to deliver us from all danger. After showing vital signs my friend began to resuscitate him, he had no strength, he could not move his body, as if he was a vegetable, we could only hear him, but he could not even move his jaw, he was paralyzed all over his body.
We carried him, took him to the living room and little by little he recovered the mobility in his body, then he sat down with us to tell us everything he had seen and experienced in that disturbing moment.
Remembering that day brings to my mind a moment I wanted to forget, but at the same time reminds me of God's goodness and mercy for all of us even when we do not deserve it.
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