Why These Spirits Visited Me: The Mark They Left Behind

... November 23, 2024 0

This article shares a personal experience with spirits, exploring the mystery of their visit and the mark they left behind. It highlights the difference between encounters with neutral spirits and evil ones, offering insight into how the spiritual realm can interact with our world.

When I was about 12 years old, something happened that I’ll never forget. It was early in the morning, and I had just woken up. I stayed in bed, lying on my back, listening to the sounds around me. I could hear the village bus rumbling outside—it was probably around 5:50 a.m. because the bus always left at exactly 6:00 and took about ten minutes to get going. I also heard people talking on the street and my mom chatting with others on the veranda of our house.

Everything seemed normal, but then something strange happened. Two figures appeared—spirits, it seemed—one at the foot of my bed and the other at the head. My eyes were open, but I couldn’t move my arms or any part of my body. A heavy feeling pressed down on me, yet I wasn’t afraid. I couldn’t see their faces clearly, but something in my mind told me they were both female. Their voices and blurry outlines gave me that impression.

I turned my head toward the figure at the foot of my bed, and from there, I became more certain they were female. I tried to scream for help, but it felt like my voice had been taken away. All I could do was lie there, as if someone with immense strength was holding me down. The two spirits kept talking, but I couldn’t focus on what they were saying. Instead, I was silently chanting prayers in my mind, hoping they would leave.

Then, the figure at the foot of my bed said, “So you don’t believe,” and pressed her fingernails into my right foot.

The moment she did that, I was freed. I could move again, and both figures disappeared. I immediately looked at my foot and saw the marks where her nails had pressed. I called out for my older sister, and when she came, she saw the marks too. But by the time my parents arrived, the marks had vanished. I explained what had happened, and since they were familiar with the spiritual realm, they believed me without question.

I knew these spirits weren’t evil because I didn’t feel afraid, even though they had immobilized me. While they were talking, I wasn’t paying attention to them—I was too busy reciting prayers in my mind, hoping they’d go away. They probably realized I wasn’t listening, which is why one of them decided to leave a mark on my foot. I’m still not sure what they wanted. Were they just messing around? Or were they trying to deliver a message? I think they were simply stopping by to have some fun.

If they had been evil spirits, the experience would have been different. I would have felt a stronger heaviness, and I might have even gotten sick afterward. It’s one of those things you have to experience yourself—your body and mind instinctively know if a spirit is evil. This encounter felt more clueless than anything else. Maybe they had a purpose for visiting me, but since I couldn’t remember their conversation, I’ll never know for sure.