I’m only 16 years old but I experienced something I will never forget. For a longer time I had been experiencing mood swings, head spinning and a feeling I’m not alone in my room. I started to go out more to get rid of it. But in the evenings when I switched the light and electronics off and I was not doing anything, this feeling came back more powerfully. This already happened once a month ago for several days, then I prayed about it with my father and it went away.
Recently it started again so I had great anxiety, coldness all over even though I put the heating up. This uncomfortable feeling kept me up sometimes to one o’clock at night. Last night, at about half past two I finally turned my light off after a long prayer and I was trying to fall asleep. Bad feeling was stronger as ever before and in the corner of my eye I noticed a tall figure as if made from a shadow standing movelessly by my radiator.
So I looked directly there, not just with a side of my eye but I saw nothing. I tried to get it out of my head and I told myself I had only imagined it. Trying to go to sleep I closed my eyes but the feeling that somebody is watching me forced me to open them again. As soon as I opened them I saw a lump of shadow, I cannot explain it better, in front of me for a split second. It also resembled a man but it was positioned lower than the figure before, as if it was crouching on the floor and watching me from below. Of course I panicked and lit my night lamp which is on the bedside table.
Praying to Jesus to help me I fell asleep almost instantly and I awoke in a dream. There it looked exactly as in reality. I was in my bed in the dark and a phone was on the bedside table next to the radiator. Out of my phone my father’s voice could be heard. I just remember that he was explaining something to me about the spiritual realm. His voice was growing distant and the hum in my own head overpowered it. I could only distinguish his very quiet voice and again that dark figure in front of me. I was looking to the exact spot, by the table, where that figure was before. I could see it more clearly, it looked more like a man with every second. But it still remained a shadow radiating unpleasant energy. In my head I thought: ‚I must pray and then it would surely leave.‘ I decided to light a lamp, as I always do when I see something like this and the dream vanished. Now I woke up for real but paralysed. I couldn’t move and open my eyes and I immediately knew what was happening to me. At first, I heard footsteps, they were very quiet as if that somebody were walking on tiptoes. Suddenly I heard right beside myself a shout. I felt as my mattress by my face became depressed as if somebody put his hands beside my head and looked me directly in the face. I was startled but my body did not move at all. I really tried to open my eyes which I managed only after in my fear I recalled the name Jesus inside my mind and tried to speak it.
For several more seconds, I could not move but I could see nothing in front of me. The light was still off even though I left it on before I fell asleep. Possible that I flicked it off during my dream. When I finally could feel my arms and legs I sat up and breathed deeply, thanking God for protecting me. In such manner, I was recovering for about 20 minutes. Once I calmed down, I wrote my father (he lives elsewhere) to pray for me and cast it out. He has been doing exorcism for 20 years. He explained everything to me and gave me courage that God would always hear me and I do not need to fear, even the paralysis was caused just by strong fear. On the following night, I saw nothing and felt nothing bad because my father prayed for it, and I did too pray for long before I went to bed.
My father told me that many young girls experience such things, especially around the time of their period. Things move around them which used to happen to me also. When my older sister lived with me, we used to be woken up in the middle of the night by a noise of earrings or other small trinkets falling from my shelves. I understand it this way that as I can now sense and see these beings, they do not feel the need to rearrange my furniture anymore. But they communicate with me this way. He also told me that he had a dream about me at about the same hour as when I was falling asleep and could have had that dream.
In my father’s dream, he was calling me to go to some big shopping centre but I told him I’m was not going and waiting outside. He was delayed there because there were no glass fronted shops but a lot of unmarked doors and people spoke a foreign tongue. He thought that I was waiting outside alone and was afraid. So he went out without getting what he went in for. He managed to get through the labyrinth to a neglected emergency exit and out and come to me, passing some aggressive motorbikers.
After this experience, I realised how much of unknown happens in our lives and so I decided to live even closer to Jesus so He would protect me.
-Lenka-
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