My story first takes place in church.
It was my grandmothers funeral and we were all in our Orthodox church grieving while the ceremony took place (as you do). Now my grandfather had passed a year before this. I remember being in tears as the priest spoke about her life and how she is now much happier. As I stared into nothing while looking down at her coffin, it's like my brain had tapped into the world of supernatural. There he was. My grandfather... Standing with one hand on her coffin, looking down at her. I don't know for SURE that it was him because I couldn't see a head, my abilities are obviously not strong enough. But I just knew it was him, I felt safe and happy! After this experience we had driven down to the cemetery to say our final goodbyes. As we lowered the coffin into the ground, the sun came out and shone on her coffin. When we could no longer see the coffin, the sun was gone. I was extremely happy, I knew it was my grandparents saying goodbye for the last time.
Ever since I had tapped into the supernatural realm, if I concentrate hard enough I can see, what appears to be static in the air. What is this? Am I looking into it too much, or is this a common thing first timers see? I often feel eyes on me in my own house, and am scared to be home alone. I hear footsteps, and jingling like change, and I know it probably shouldn't scare me but it does. Can somebody help me understand the static in the air and explain to me a way I can deal with these felt presences? If you have read my story and/or commented below thank you so much for your time. I look forward to help and advice from other users!
Wardo, I will definitely give that a search on the net! That sounds very interesting. I've also recently just realised, I tend to feel what others feel? If they're sad I become sad, when someone is happy, inside I smile! Could this all be linked to what you have described above?