~Unknown~

It was a very stressful morning trying to get ready to leave California, and comfort my one year old that had a terrible ear infection. He was miserable the entire drive to the airport, and I thought for sure we would  miss our flight.

 We finally got to the airport and boarded our plane to Omaha, Nebraska.  I brought my step sister with me to give her a new life.  She was a mess, and having severe constipation issues. To make a long story short; she pranced around like she had ants in her pants. Everyone was staring at me to get her to sit down.

 We were ready to go, and in our seats when I glanced behind me. It was the most frightening sight I've ever seen in my life. The man in the back of our plane was dressed in all black and had black eyes. He kind of looked like a reptile.  Maybe I was loosing my mind? What I do know is that I felt a bad vibe from him that penetrated through my soul. My heart was pounding out of my chest and I couldn’t breathe.

 I almost fainted when a jolly Santa Clause gentleman took my son, and then told me to sit down. It was like the Santa Clause man was protecting my son from whatever was behind us. At the time it felt like we were the only people on the plane and the Unknown was only looking at me and trying to capture my soul.

 After I comforted my step sister;  I looked back again, and the Unknown was gone. I knew he was there a minute ago, but vanished as soon as the nice man appeared. My son slept in the Santa Clause arms the entire flight and very content when he woke up.

The nice man followed behind me until we got to the gate. When we arrived I turned around and he was gone. What happened on that plane was something I can’t explain.

 I felt good vibes from the Santa Clause man that helped comfort my son, and frightening vibes from the man in the back of the plane.  I was holding my cross very tightly in my hand the entire flight feeling protected somehow. I was praying the rosary over and over feeling strength from the words.

The experience really freaked me out because a few days before that I was in church, and had the Holy Spirit go through my toes, and out my head. I was with my best friend Michele and she witnessed my experience. Something that really can't be explained but changed my life.

 I fell to the ground and was very weak.  I was a lot weaker until that special day in church. After that I could feel, and see auras around people.  I was finally strong on the inside and getting stronger every day.

A few months had passed and I went outside of my cabin to check out the lake.  In a matter of seconds this large snake with a mouth full of teeth, and fangs attached my toe. Maybe the snake thought my toe was a toad, I don't know.  I called 911 and had a hard time breathing.

People from the lake came over to take care of my son while they elevated my toe.  I started getting hot, and dizzy, so I passed out for a few minutes. The snake had just had babies when it bit me. They finally captured it, and disposed of it somewhere. 

The paramedic tried to get all the teeth out of my big toe but missed two. My toe got infected and finally the two remaining teeth came out. I don’t know if the snake, Unknown , and the religious experience were somehow connected. The Santa Clause man was my protector, my angel.

Evil doesn't have a chance when faith is in our heart. Sometimes we have to struggle through the tunnel of darkness before we can see the light. The light is always there just hard to find when we are lost. Never give up faith, it will always guide us down the right path. Good will always win over evil...~Peace~ 

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