I was catholic but in 2017 I was baptised. As a little girl I often felt I was not alone. Not in a creepy way although it was unnerving because I didnt understand it. As I got older, about 13, I was at school about to go for lunch when something told me to go home. I ignored it at first but it got too strong to ignore so I went home. I let myself in and called Mum. No reply. I looked for her. Mum was in bed, still alive, but had taken an overdose.
As I got older still, with my own children, I would go into a room and my whole body would tingle as cold, eyes would water and just feel dread and evil. Same if I enter some buildings. I am, for most part, feel when a person is genuine and I know because I feel butterflies. I only learnt about it through the teaching of my church and by asking about it. I pray for His continued Love and guidance. I have learnt more in two years, and read my Bible now, than in all the years as catholic.