Last night May 25, 2009 I experienced a spiritual sighting. I believe that most of these events happen at night because we are half awake instead of being fully conscious, because if we're awake imagine what we would think if we saw a spirit. We would probably just push it away, denying its existence. I have had many encounters with evil spirits, just trying to scare me, luckily I pushed them away. If I had a chance to say everything I wanted to about spirits, once I got rolling it would take me hours. So I'll try to sum it up.
When I was around the age of two (when my mom started to notice it) until sometime last year I had several encounters with spirits, from what I've remembered, evil spirits. That's until last night. When I was two years old my mother heard me yelling, "Go away bad man!" She came into my room, to notice nothing was there, she sat on my bed to comfort me, but my whole bed was shaking! I was much too small to shake my whole twin bed. I never really knew the source of the habit, but I prefer to keep my door open at night, all I remember for that reason is that I was little and I tried closing my door for one night, and something happened. I think maybe it might have been the same night, of course I scarcely remember either night.
Last year I would see as I called them shadow people in my room, I'd run into the bathroom and often go to bed in the guest room, for some reason I'd feel safe. I call them shadow people because they were the outline of an obviously strong human, with no detail just very dark, sometimes they had a nose, but nothing more. My mother calls them energy vampires, because you waste so much energy out of you, they're sucking out your energy like vampires. My mother told me to just ignore them, I tried that, but of course that was difficult for me considering that they'd fondle my hair, I could hear them laughing, but never really make out what they were saying. It wouldn't be clear laughter, it would be dead silent, I couldn't hear anything, but I just knew that they were laughing at me. I finally told them to go away. I didn't want anything to do with them. I was left alone for about a year and a half.
That's until last night. Last night, it wasn't a shadow person. It was sort of a blob, unlike the shadow person, it had no apparent shape, but it was bright. But not the type of bright like you have a candle and it makes your room light up, the only thing lighted was the spirit, and I have a white board to practice for school. There was a little reflection of the light onto the white board. I was in the corner of my room, almost parallel to me. I thought maybe it's a street lamp. No I had never seen it before. Maybe a car, the reflection was there all night. Maybe my alarm clock, my alarm clock is multi-colored no white at all. Maybe the moon, my shades were closed.
I started to doubt it, at around 1:00 a.m., when it started getting less bright. But then I had a dream, it was as though my friend had been sleeping over, a friend I trusted. My friend told me they had seen it too, then I had explained to them all of my proof, including that this spirit too was fondling my hair. That dream reassured me. But would you say it's a guardian angle?