Still afraid

So here it is,
Tonight I woke up and I was scared because, it’s not the first time, I have the feeling that there’s a man next to me, at least in my room (I’m single, you know ;D) and every time I’m terrified. The other night, I turned on the TV at 2 a.m. just to have some light because I was shaking so much from fear… And tonight, I was afraid to open my eyes, so I didn’t!! Maybe I’m just overworked hihi
Has this ever happened to you?? ???
Thank you; kisses

Good morning, madam, sir,
My wife has been so secretive for so long that I’m curious to know her secret! Thank you very much for replying!

Um, "your wife"—what does that have to do with the topic of "spiritualism"? I don't see it…

Um, I don't understand either!!
Can you develop Patrisx?
Thank you

One ordinary evening, I found myself on a spiritualism website, where a friend told us about the death of his nephew. He had committed suicide. Chattering together on the site, I suggested that we take a moment of silence around midnight to pray together and send energy to the grieving family.

So I go to bed in the evening thinking about that young man who had committed suicide, as well as his family who was in pain over this loss.

While praying, I fell asleep, half unconscious, half awake. Because I was in prayer, I found myself feeling detached from my body. I knew this sensation well; as a child, I often had astral journeys that I was able to control perfectly. So I had no fear, but I was happy to be able to have astral journeys again like this; it had been years since this had happened to me.

So here I am, suspended in the void, enjoying this ecstasy, seeking what I had come to find (to listen to the aspirations of lost souls), without really knowing how I got there; I spotted a house, I simply walked in, and it seemed they were expecting me.
I recognized them all, and they recognized me too. They were already all in prayer, and I joined them. I believe I prayed all night long, because when I woke up, I was still praying. I woke up so tired, as if I had been standing all night. Yet in every past astral journey I had made, there had only been freedom, and upon waking I had never felt so tired. It was then that I understood that I had probably spent the night praying with angels.

Here is my little story

Thank you for reading me

Martine

Hello Gam
That is called a lack of communication.

Martine

Hello everyone.

For those who are interested, here is my little story that I am sharing with you about my entry into the world of spiritualism.

Spiritualism is indeed not a game.
However, I must say that it was through spiritualism that I recovered from a serious accident that had left me paralyzed for over a year.

My first experience with spiritualism.

What drew me to spiritism was my search for myself. When all you have is a working head and your body has let you down before its time, that’s all you have to think about, and you cling to everything that might exist: medications, prayers, specialists in all sorts of matters. So, I found myself in a fragile state, to put it briefly. After a few months of not moving, when I started going out again, on my way back from the physiotherapist, I stopped to get a coffee. There I ran into an old childhood friend I hadn’t seen since adolescence. She asked how I was, and I told her my little story. As she was a childhood friend, she knew that when I was little I had astral journeys, because we were very close at the time. After listening to me, she said, without fear of judgment, to come with her on Tuesday evenings, or I no longer remember which evening it was, for spiritism sessions. For me, it was still difficult with this accident; I was taking a lot of medication, and this accident had brought my family life to its knees. My ex-husband had fallen into drugs, and my two children already had health problems since birth. He couldn’t handle the pressure, and I was on the verge of losing my mind. So, fed up with this atmosphere, I went to these meetings not because I had the energy for it, nor because it interested me; I didn’t even know what would take place there. It was just to get out of my house, out of this atmosphere. But I was so numbed by the medication that at each meeting I would fall asleep in the middle of the session. So it was very rare that I actively participated in these meetings, since I would doze off on the medication. This group was made up of people with gifts of all kinds, clairvoyance, and everything else. To finish, the goal was not to summon spirits; in none of these meetings did we call upon spirits. We only used our own spirit. The aim was to gather our feelings, our perceptions; one person would say something and the others would develop it, then we would withdraw into ourselves. Then we would share again what we had received as a message. So when I woke up, I was asked for my first thought. I said, but I can’t tell you what I was thinking; I was almost asleep for the whole session. He insisted and asked me again. The first thought had been a turtle. I found it crazy to say it, but I told myself if they found it crazy, that was their business; they would think it was because of the medication… Well, no, no one judged me. I explained to them why the turtle: it was that I felt like a turtle, unable to turn myself around, but strong enough to protect myself with my shell. It wasn’t easy to move forward, but I was finally able to move the limbs of my body again. After this session, because I never went back afterwards, I had found what I was looking for. I understood that I would never be like before, that I would never do things the same way again, that everything I did would be at a different pace. I told myself the turtle had adapted to water as well as land; it moves slowly, but it moves. When it’s too difficult for it, it retreats into its shell; it’s impossible to make it come out unless you break it. These spiritism sessions brought me this reflection, the turtle. That my life was not over, that I would move forward like a turtle, and that I would adapt to my new life. And it was afterwards that I went looking for the other answers I was missing about spiritism. Through reading, exchanges, and sharing with people who were much more advanced than me on the subject of spiritism.

Ugh, that was long, huh

Thank you for reading me

Have a good day, everyone

Best regards

Martine

Hello... I can't hold back.
It seems to me that there are people here who believe that spiritism is limited to summoning spirits…
Spiritualism is not limited to that. It is much broader.

Have a good day
Blush on the cheeks

Martine: -

I read your story. Judging by it, your journey hasn't been easy; you have suffered enormously. You never wanted what you experienced, but you lived it against your will. And why a person like you, who has always helped others? It is a sign from God; He put you to the test... In the end, you got through it despite a host of failures; it is a story that ends well... And the turtle resembles you a little; you found the animal that reflected your mysterious character. The journey of the sea turtle begins with difficulty and always ends, but very slowly. Calling on spirits like that to get answers to all questions is too easy; you still have to take responsibility and know how to properly reward them, otherwise it could turn out badly... Many people believe that spirits always tell the truth... Ismael

Dear Ismael..
For my part, I do not believe that spiritualism has an answer to everything. Even less so do spirits.
Of course, one must thank for the good deeds of life. But spiritism is a matter of faith, belief, love, gratitude… and more, because it goes beyond that.
However, I believe that spiritism is so broad that it must be approached like any other belief. You look for what suits you and believe in what suits you. And since we are talking about belief, we cannot help but compare it to churches, sects, etc., because we are talking about belief. For my part, I went looking for answers, and it is not said that I agreed with all the answers. Despite all these readings, exchanges, and various experiences, I believe that the best investment is always in myself and those I love.

Thank you for reading me!

Martine

They might have an answer to everything, but at what price? One must be strong spiritually and morally; however, one must be clean, well protected, and believe in God, for God is stronger than the spirits, whether good or bad. They are always on the lookout for bad maneuvers in order to gain the upper hand and take advantage, especially negatively. Let us not forget that He himself is either a bad spirit or a good one. Last summer, I met a person living in Africa who calls them using phrases from a holy book. He also said that they often try to gain the upper hand over him, that is to say, to bewitch him in order to destroy him psychologically. Even though he is an experienced person for many years, it would take just one small mistake for him to become at their mercy. He has no right to make a mistake, knowing that He always makes a small mistake, and you will have understood everything. He told me that he does this for his clients, so he has money in exchange for answers. He mostly succeeds in his interventions and is known in the village. He stays up all night for clients possessed by The Devil. It is a fierce battle, and it can last for hours or even the whole night. There is always a winner and a loser; it is either one or The Devil. Belief in God is already a kind of better-structured and safer spiritism; it would just be a matter of believing in God, praying, and the rest will take care of itself… I would like, with this last phrase, a bit harsh but real: “The only way to fight evil and The Devil on earth is prayer, conviction, and the belief of each of us, the respect of religions. If The Devil is on earth, it is because his mission is not over and that He always needs his help. HIS MISSION IS NOT OVER… the pact between God and The Devil is still ongoing… I went a bit further in my thoughts… Best regards, Martine, it always pleases me to answer you.”

I’m in the same situation as you; I often feel a presence near me.
What annoys me the most is that as soon as I turn off the light
I feel it… I panic and turn on the light…
I also sometimes see faces, it’s strange, I don’t necessarily distinguish whether it’s a man or a woman… but when you open your eyes and see a face rushing toward you, grrrrr, you get really scared…
I’ve already had the sensation that someone was blowing on me or stroking my hair… I don’t know if you have the same sensations?

I feel the same things you do, even worse, to the point where I delay going to bed as much as possible. The next day, I'm exhausted.
He follows me around all day. I feel like he’s watching me and forcing me to make the wrong choices.
The entity leaves me alone when I am with people it likes and when I am fully focused on what I am doing. It does not like my boyfriend and pulls me toward the arms of my department head.
I no longer want anyone to make decisions for me and shape my life on their terms.
If you have any ideas or advice to share, they will be welcome.
Best regards.

Hi,

I read a few stories, but one of them really baffled me.

I often have the feeling of leaving my body, only when I am lying on my back, I relax and feel like I am floating.

I see all the people I know and other strangers.
I still have the feeling of being in the clouds, and I take this opportunity to apologize for any harm I may have caused, or to let off steam, or to express certain congratulations that I fail to convey in real life…

I always have the feeling that I am speaking to people's souls, who in turn must sleep.

I can't do it during the day!
But also in the morning, I never remember my dream, yet I have the impression that it has only been 5 minutes since I lay down, even though I spent the whole night there.

Generally, sometimes I go to bed trying to find an answer to my questions, and usually I don't remember the previous day's question in the morning, but when I relax and I feel close to the spirits, I have the impression that I've only slept for 30 seconds, yet I always know who I wanted to talk to and about what.

I had always thought it was just my imagination, some kind of sophrology, but does that mean I’m doing spiritism?
I also have the impression that sometimes there are people around me, but I can’t see them.

As a child, I wasn’t afraid of cemeteries, but then I started avoiding passing by them (not going inside), then avoiding passing by them in the evening, and now even passing by them during the day on foot, I’m afraid.

When we talk about films like The Exorcist, I look everywhere to avoid mentioning it and I firmly hold onto my Christian cross.
Whereas before I loved this kind of film: good versus evil.

but for no good reason, I'm afraid

Am I crazy, or did I really experience something unconsciously?

Am I practicing Spiritism without realizing it?

Please help me.

lou

Hi Loreena and Kyleanne, don't worry!
Do something that reassures you before bed (I watched Interstellar yesterday lol, nothing better for forgetting negative thoughts simply because there are no thoughts in it) A+

Dear Lou,

This is called “mental projection” fears.

It seems, if I read you correctly, that an emotional event or intense emotional shock caused this.

It is up to you to determine the nature of this.

Regarding out-of-body experiences, we all have them in our sleep; some remember them, others do not.

You need to regain your confidence, and all of this will dissipate.

faith and trust in yourself

Best regards
Lolly