I will try to be short on this but details are so important when discussing experiences that transcend our Dimension. I was the middle of 3 boys, my father moved back to California when I was 4 years old, so my mother raised us 30 minutes north of Atlanta and still reside in the area. I was maybe 5 years old and a very light sleeper and take notes. I slept in a Bunk Bed above my little brother. I remember I felt as though something was watching me. The moonlight was flickering into the bedroom and throughout my years I thought about the experience as though it happened yesterday, I am 49 years old, trained with Olympians, FBI and Secret Service, the character and people I surround myself with are sharp and have high states of awareness I have been to 2 World Judo championships and in great shape since I left high school.
So I was restless and looking out the window and watching the trees dance in the wind and creating these patterns on my wall and suddenly I felt as though I grabbed a leg had a flesh skin sensation above my head, I panicked and rolled off the bed, I cut me knee (under the Patella) on a firetruck that was Tonka Certified. My little brother rustled and slowly turned over, he has always been a heavy sleeper.
So examining my knee, the blood trickled down my leg as I disregarded it as most my childhood injuries. I slowly walked into the hall and across the hall was my mother's room and she was clearly asleep with some light snoring and my older brother was in his room sleeping as well.
As I walked down the hall in our standard 3 bedroom 2 bath house, the living room where we enter through the front door and walking in you look left my mother had these bookshelves that would fit with a few inches to spare from left to right and top to bottom, basically covered the entire wall. Thanks for your patience, now let's get to the event that I witnessed.
I stood at the end of the hall and I had my left hand on the piano which the other side of the piano is the front door and suddenly the bookshelves became invisible and disappeared except the corners. I now stood in confusion as a 5 year old trying to make sense of what was happening the wall became or appeared to open up to a portal, it was like a NASA image of stars and galaxies. And then without notice I witnessed 12 or 14 transparent floating entities slowly waving arms and their bodies and faces always remind me of the silver surfer by 80% at least by my young child like imagination, so here I was standing in frozen shock and bleeding down my leg trying to understand and make sense of this crazy event. Suddenly something shot down at me feet and it was so fast that I never got a look at it, since I was fixated on the portal and illuminating figures and fainted. A few hours later I was awoken by my mother hunched over a lazy bow chair in an awkward position.
I had experiences throughout my life and witnessed things and felt as though I can see and feel certain frequencies within people and energies that are not of our dimension.
So my entire life I had to find answers and when I was 48 I sought out a Psychic who worked in the upper echelons of Law Enforcement and has been coined as a Legitimate top clairvoyant and medium.
I walked into her place of practice and still in gym clothes and before I said anything she walked over and hugged me, I was like hello? And she proceeded to tell me that I should be doing what she's doing. I never told her the experience and that I want closure, she told me I was given a gift and it made so much sense and finally everything is clearer. I can recognize high and low frequencies within people, sometimes it's easy but I remain closed until I find someone that is turning up their volume and then I can explain in detail that there is no such thing as coincidence that Deja vu is our spiritual being looking at your book of life before you step into the physical and you read that one small paragraph and in the physical you recall that moment that is connected to your spiritual mind. If we spend 10 minutes and escape our electronics, TV's and daily distractions and realize how powerful we truly are, then we can elevate, in a big city all these tall buildings, architecture and designs was a mere thought and through creative manifestation we place it in front of us. That is the power of the human experience.
I would love feedback and if anyone ever witnessed these beings similar to the one's who visited me. Thanks for reading my story.