I have searched and talked to my family members about these experiences but couldn't find any answers. They may not be too strange but for me with no one to talk to they are so anyone's opinion/say would be great.
At church one day I was sitting there zoning out and praying. All of a sudden I saw the pews in front of me fill up with water and then I saw water droplets falling from the ceiling making ripples in the filled water of the pews. It was so strange and I have no idea what to make of it.
When I meditate and open my eyes I begin to see a purple flame floating in front of me, it's very small and unusual. I don't know if it's just my eyes or a spirit because I see it quite often.
For a while now when I meditate I hear a repeated tapping sound on the wall next to my bed. It won't stop unless I really think about it and try to find where it's coming from. Also, it's hard for me to well, not concentrate while meditating because something always distracts me like water bottles popping, that tapping noise, or just feeling like someone is surrounding me and extremely close to me until I must open my eyes. It's as if someone or something doesn't want me to further myself spiritually. That seemed to happen with just about everyone in my family whom I've spoken to about these kinds of things. My grandma said that while she was driving down the road something evil was breathing down her neck because she had been reading from the bible, meditating, etc. At an early age my dad was consumed by alcoholism and drugs when he heard voices in his head so I hope the same thing won't be happening to me.
This one's not that strange; Last week while sitting in biology after a test I put my head down on my desk and for some reason started to think of the memories I've had with my uncle and grandpa who died these past few years. All of a sudden I said in my head "I hear the door being open" then, my teacher opened the door. Next, I said "I hear someone move their desk" and someone did almost seconds after I said that. Then, I said "I hear someone crack their knuckles" and someone did. They are everyday occurrences but to happen seconds after I mention them is "odd" for me at least.
In many dreams I have doors are a daily uprising. I'm always entering doors that take me to different times and places. Am I really visiting them? Also, in one dream I was in water and could feel the water and as I slept it was hard to breath. I was very much conscious and knew I was actually breathing like you would when you gasp for air but as peace overcame me I had the ability to breath under water.
My dreams have always had a big impact on my life. They are what caused me to transfer from the material side of the things to the spiritual. I can remember in great detail all of them and I will summarize one of the most important ones to me I've had;
I was at my house and a woman I know with infants was there. This man rose from the floor and told me to hit the babies in the head while they were sleeping with a hammer. He left and I almost hit them but didn't and ran away. The man and a very scary looking woman found me and trapped me. They were slowly coming towards me to kill me when a hand came down to save me. After I grabbed the hand I saw that it was my grandpa. He was still holding my hand as we ran down the dark hall way to the light at the end. When we reached the light he was gone and I was by myself in a bright white room. As I looked around and around there was nothing until I turned around and saw a door. I opened it and appeared in like a Nascar race auto shop where they fix the cars. I was standing at the top of some stairs overseeing everything. I looked down and saw a man with a backpack on who as I said looked like a hitchhiker was walking through the cars. I couldn't see his face because he was looking down and had a baseball hat on. As he was walking through the cars I saw a car going towards him. He couldn't hear me to get out of the way so he got hit and died. I appeared back in the white room and out another door which I opened and was in the dark hallway and headed for the light. When I went into the light I woke up. I never knew what to make of this dream.
Could it be that I went to a visiting room or the Akashic Records? Although I didn't feel comforted in the room, I felt panicky nor was the room filled with files.
I have more experiences to mention as the days go by but if anyone has experienced these things or things similar I'd love to hear about it.