I tend to only see and hear demons and neutral spirits without a disconnection from reality, and they’re associated with a certain moral sensation, along with other real occurrences that aren’t at all coincidences, which leads me to believe that they’re spiritual rather than psychotic. I get goosebumps sometimes and my dog even barked at one of them. I only see them in certain places. I tend to only see and hear demons and neutral spirits without a disconnection from reality, and they’re associated with a certain moral sensation, along with other real occurrences that aren’t at all coincidences, which leads me to believe this. I get goosebumps sometimes and my dog even barked at one of them. I only see them in certain places. I get different numbers that are each correlated with certain events. The number in this case is 33, which I have seen for years. E.g. yesterday I suddenly saw a shadow and felt a presence, got afraid, ran out of the room, turned my head it was 3:33. I just stared at the clock and my mom came in and I asked her what time it was, she said 3:33. So I confirmed that it was in fact real. This has happened multiple, multiple times. There was no way I was subconsciously aware of the time nor my mother waking in simultaneously. I’ve had spiritual experiences since I was very, very young. Since I couldn’t walk and those are the only memories I have of when I was so young. The most vivid was a woman standing in a parking lot, dressed in white cloth and brunette hair, and shadows watching me, which went away when my house got blessed. I was never startled, it seems so natural to me. Looking at another’s perspective, I would in fact be surprised, but to me, no. I ave also noticed myself having prescience, sometimes I will predict something before it happens, or have a dream that I later find out to happen in relating. Some examples are: a couple weeks ago I had a dream a baby bird fell from its nest, that morning it did indeed happen, I saved the bird, if I had been one minute late to pick it up off the street the black truck that came by would have 100% ran over it, and there were way too many other coincidences for this to be just that, a coincidence. Like how did I, from so far away, just have “instinct” to check the street? Another example is yesterday, I had a dream of my aunt with a baby, but the baby was more of a light of presence rather than physically there, the next day I found out she lost the baby. 2 days ago I felt an urge to read a wine bottle, which happens to be my name, Santa Cristina, which by the way how I came upon that wine bottle with my name is too crazy to be a coincidence, anyways, I read the description and I see “1946” in small writing, suddenly look at the clock and it is indeed 19:46. I show my dad and he said whatever, and in the background my tv show said “it’s all connected” and he laughs, then the guy in my show says “I can’t trust what I can’t understand” and he laughs again. These things have always happened throughout my life. I don’t know what to think of them, they’re just progressing and I don’t know where it’s leading me. I have always been different. I tend to only see and hear demons and neutral spirits without a disconnection from reality, and they’re associated with a certain moral sensation, along with other real occurrences that aren’t at all coincidences, which leads me to believe this. I get goosebumps sometimes and my dog even barked at one of them. I only see them in certain places. I get different numbers that are each correlated with certain events. The number in this case is 33, which I have seen for years. E.g. yesterday I suddenly saw a shadow and felt a presence, got afraid, ran out of the room, turned my head it was 3:33. I just stared at the clock and my mom came in and I asked her what time it was, she said 3:33. So I confirmed that it was in fact real. This has happened multiple, multiple times. There was no way I was subconsciously aware of the time nor my mother waking in simultaneously. I’ve had spiritual experiences since I was very, very young. Since I couldn’t walk and those are the only memories I have of when I was so young. The most vivid was a woman standing in a parking lot, dressed in white cloth and brunette hair, and shadows watching me, which went away when my house got blessed. I was never startled, it seems so natural to me. Looking at another’s perspective, I would in fact be surprised, but to me, no. I ave also noticed myself having prescience, sometimes I will predict something before it happens, or have a dream that I later find out to happen in relating. Some examples are: a couple weeks ago I had a dream a baby bird fell from its nest, that morning it did indeed happen, I saved the bird, if I had been one minute late to pick it up off the street the black truck that came by would have 100% ran over it, and there were way too many other coincidences for this to be just that, a coincidence. Like how did I, from so far away, just have “instinct” to check the street? Another example is yesterday, I had a dream of my aunt with a baby, but the baby was more of a light of presence rather than physically there, the next day I found out she lost the baby. 2 days ago I felt an urge to read a wine bottle, which happens to be my name, Santa Cristina, which by the way how I came upon that wine bottle with my name is too crazy to be a coincidence, anyways, I read the description and I see “1946” in small writing, suddenly look at the clock and it is indeed 19:46. I show my dad and he said whatever, and in the background my tv show said “it’s all connected” and he laughs, then the guy in my show says “I can’t trust what I can’t understand” and he laughs again. These things have always happened throughout my life. I don’t know what to think of them, they’re just progressing and I don’t know where it’s leading me. I have always been different.