TOUCHES BY GOD (STORIES ABOUT REAL ACTIVITY UNEXPLORED POWERS) ARE THEY GHOSTS OR ENERGY RECORD ———————————————

Posted On February 22, 2025

 

MYSTICAL MEETING
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I was at a family celebration in a city far from where I live. The next day I drove myuncle to his summer house, from where I was to return to myself.I was driving trough completely unknown areas and my uncle showed me way.
My uncle was a very old, poorly seeing, nervous man.It led to the fact at some point at the intersect driving cars in front of e were wachting me closely. When I stopped and got out, I saw that condiction of my car was not bad. Part of the front body broke off and hung on one bolt. Ihad to urgently look fora car repair shop to fix it. It was beginning of theweekend and I was worried if my car could be repaired somrewhere soon.
We were just approaching the turnout, where in one direction a large, unfamiliar city began and in the other direction where they were already close to uncle’s house in a smal village under the forest. We decided to look for a car repair shop and I scrapped the multi-lane road towards city.
When we were in thesuburs of the city,my attention was suddenly taken by distant view of some low buildings on the left.We were approaching the exit from the road in this direction and as if I instinctively turned the car there. Igotto alittle street,stoppedthe car and went out looking around.
Suddently a man appeared next to me and said : Do you come to me? I invite you to my workshop.
He led me to the right to take a shortcut between some buildings and after a while he opened the gate to a yard full of cars for repair in a car workshop. Driving with this man,I explained who had happened to my car, and he said that he understood everything and would serve me first.
The man was my age, slightly taller than me,slim, dark-haired.The expression in his eyes made an impression of his face, very sad, good and as if lost somewhere.I felt sympathy,trust and curioity for him.
He started repairing my car for the right screws in the workshop to screw the falling body.He gave two chairs so that my uncle and I could sit next to the car, watch repair and so that we could talk freely.
The repair of car and our conversation lasted several hours.We touchedon many topic. The man told me for example that we was the chairman of a local assocation an evenshowed a chronicle with photos about it. My uncletalked about his summer house.
A strong and mysterious bondwas estabilished between me and this man. We had a conversation with each other without words. In this conversation,we expressed our curiosity about eachother, compassion, shyness, closeness.
The man gave mehisbusiness card, but I quickly lost somwwhere.Most likely, he somewhow got my uncle’s phone number and called asking to contact me.My aunt answered the phone and did not want to give my phone numberto a strange man.
What is mystical in this story is not only how and why something directed me leave the main road,meet this man and get his help,establish a close emotional contact with him.
My ex-husband’s father came somewhere here from the suburbs of the city we were leaving for. During World War II,then Germans wanted to take him and two of his brothers into the army because the family had a German name and origin.The fathe rof these boys was against it. He tried to take the sons awayin a horse-drawn cart, hiding them under straw. The Germans chased him and started shooting. At the edge of the forest,the boys jumped out, ran and ran away, and their father was killed bybullets.
Isit possible that the ghosts of the family did direct me towards the car repair shop ?

2. MYSTICAL SUMMONINGS
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For the first years of her life, my mother was brought up by her grandparents, where lived in a certain town near the railway station. This smal railway station is located on the main route that crosses the country from south to north. When I was child and we passing by train with my mother,she showed me these station and told me about her grandparents.
I traveled by overnight express train several times near this station, too small for it to stop here.
It was strange that I always woke from a nap when the train passed by this station.
But the strangest thing happened years later.
I was driving from south to north with my GPS device on, guiding me to the right route by voice.
When I with my husband were passing near this hometown and railway station, the device GPS stopped working and didn’t fix itself anymore. The vois in GPS kept repeating: “in 100 meters there will be a railway crossing! ” !!!
When mymother was alive,a long time ago,I was once with her in this tiwn, where her grandparents were buried in the cemetery. My mother cried because there was no trace of their graves anymore.
And yet somewhere therewas something here thatwoke me up on the trains and broke there device GPS.
I wonder what it coloud be. It seems to me that there are not so much ghosts at work here , butsome electromagnetic forcres. These forces are storedsomewhere when their sensors detect the appropriate recipient. These forces must operate for many years, what wouldbeindicated byanother event that I will describe here.

3. SOUNDS OF AN ANCIENT BATTLE
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Due to a busbreakdown, I once walked a certain road. By theroad were large, freshly plowed farmlands. The air was foggy.
I began to hear the sounds of what seemed like ancient battle, the crunch ofironweapons, the shous of warriors.
I stod still for a long moment. I tried to stare deep into fields to maybe see this battle. Hovewer, I couldn’t see anything. Foggy fumes were rising over the fields.
Interested in this, I read in history of this srea that indeed battles took place herein the XVIII century.
I once read that Nicola Tesla was looking for energy in the air.
Recetly I read that there is an idea to obtain electricity from the air by catchinng it from collisions of water droplets floating in air.
Its alsoknown that the bond arrangement of atoms in H2O is very easily modidiable, for example it is different in boiling water and different in freezing water.
The water droplets in he fog over the plowed fields could perhaps be further modified by the influence of chemical compounds from the soil.
I hav recenly found out how strong and long the soil preservesthe traces of the past when the street where I lived in childhood was being modernized. my street, known from my childhod. Its like a memory record of the chemical composition.
Talking all this into account, we cannot rule out the possibility that what we call ghosts are memory records from the past.
With a certain degree of vigilance on our or our devices(such as GPS) we cabn perceive it as informations signals.
The human brain performs a number ofoperstions outside of our consciousness. Hence, for example, there is phenomenon of the so-called epiphany (aha!!), when suddently we have a ready-made solution to the problem we have been thinking about.

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