Ayyyy, so you see themI remember seeing a purple neon outine when i was 5 or 6.
In bedroom the outline stretched out a hand and i could see a face but no face was there, freaked out i screamed and dad came in and settled me down( dad wasnt a believer)
Jump forward a year and flicking through a photo album (it was the 80s) in my grandparents and i told my dad that a photo was of the ghost i saw the previous year.
Dad laughed and said it was was his grandad but he had been gone over 20 years and no more was said.
I told his dad and thats when i learnt he (my grandad)was a spiritualist.
Then a million questions and answers......
That’s pretty wild, do you still practice regularly or is it just so ingrained in you now that you don’t even think about it?Kabbalah, in the 1970's. Got so deep into Lurianic Kabbalah that I underwent Orthodox conversion,
because the real teachers won't teach goyim (non-jews). O conversion failed, converted another branch
but got the teacher anyways. Until he passed from liver disease. That was 40-ish years ago. Miss him.
I can think of a number of influences during childhood, or odd experiences looking back that probably signified an affinity, but one incident really sticks out.For me it was just my normal upbringing I was born in Salem Massachusetts & by age 5 I was having nightly obe's and could always feel energy & sense things.
By age 10 I had a crystal collection & was reading up on witchcraft & voudo ever sense it's just been my normal life.