i used to be an ordained minister. one time i was called i…

My dad was an ordained minister. Go ahead.

i had just got home when the phone rang.
(i still remember having an eerie feeling about picking up)

"Hello, can you come quickly?"

they wouldn't explain why, just to come as fast as i could.

i was on a bicycle back then, and it was 45 minutes away...

on my way to my destination, it goes from a perfectly sunny day, to all of sudden dark & gloomy. dark clouds start forming overhead. and it just starts to pour buckets of rain.
and when i say pour - it became the town's worst flooding event ever...

pedaling on my bike, i am suddenly struck by a car to my left. it hurts but my bike took the worst of it. broken rim and a flat tire. so i had to carry my bike the rest of the way. i didn't even stop to talk to the driver, i just knew i had to get there...

soaked, pained, and weary - i finally make it to my destination...

i will never forget the feeling when i walked in the house.
as soon as i had stepped over that threshold, a giant wave of despair, hopelessness, and darkness hit me. i remember this energy being so thick that it became hard to breathe.

the woman there said that her sister was having nightmares. she would *wake up* in her dreams, and everything seemed real, but there would be a black figure standing at the feet of her bed. she said that the entity finally *jumped* on her and...

she woke up crying...

they eventually called us when she wasn't getting any better.

by the time i got there, she was moaning, blabbering unintelligibly, and making sudden twitches with her body. she was also sweating profusely but very cold to the touch.

there are certain people who have one foot in our world and another in the spirit realm. this girl, since she was a little child, has always seen spirits. and you may not understand this but there is always a spiritual war going on behind what we can see.

she told me a story when she was young that she had looked out her window one night and saw a legion of demons coming at her. she told me that she sat and prayed for angels to come and help her. as she looked out the window again, angels had descended.

believe what you want, i don't really care. but i have had many experiences with ghosts and spirits, where i cannot sincerely deny their existence.