Well, today seemed to go normal until during noontime mass, near the stadium where the 50th SuperBowl event took place recently. After the gospel reading immediately preceding the sermon, I couldn’t hold my post-nasal drippings and left a few loud coughs echo inside the silent place of worship. HEHE!
Father Joseph sermonized about the supernatural when suddenly I hear loud buzzing in the distance. At 12:15 pm, I heard two loud-ass airplanes buzzing directly overhead the parish! The general direction seemed to have come from left (south-west) and go towards to right (eastern hills).
I thought the loud buzzing was the sound of loud-ass lawnmowers, which usually occurs prior to the eight o’clock mass Saturday mornings.
I turned my gaze downward to my right, averting my gaze away from the sermonizing priest straight ahead. (We normally sit up front and on the left hand-side, almost directly in front of the whitish Virgin Mama Mary, which is to the left of the ambro.)
As soon as the two fly-bys passed half-way directly overhead, I felt a very sharp pinch inside my right eyeball! But I had my eyeglasses hooked over my head like a headband and that didn’t get in the way of my left hand covering my right hand as my head lowered in flinching pain.
I assumed that the priest saw my sudden, abrupt action. I don’t know if others saw what had happened. But after he signed off his sermon with a sign of the cross and sat down at his chair slightly off the ‘right’ side of the Sacrament, I quickly caught his gaze looking directly into my eyeballs.
I rolled my eyeballs skyward towards the naked figure of the crucifix Jesus Christ. That priest was the same one that I revealed my supernatural experiences and encounters with high-leveled entities.
He appeared to be his usual self and seemed to have bowed and crossed himself a bit more. I wonder how he and others like him and witness crap among crazy and stupid humanz who simply don’t understand the unseen and invisible forces.
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