The First Encounter

The first time I encountered something unusual was when I was in kindergarten. I still remember it well. The kindergarten was Catholic, and every time I was told to pray in the church on the premises, I remember wondering what I was doing it for. That day, I was waiting alone for my parents to pick me up in the playground by myself. I then saw a figure emitting light on the stairs next to a building a little farther from the kindergarten. As I approached, I saw a very beautiful woman who was so white, like a plaster statue used in drawing classes. But when I held her hand, it felt human, and I didn’t feel scared; rather, I felt as though she was welcoming me. Later, when my parents arrived to pick me up, I left that place, and at the time, I didn’t think much of it. However, after that experience, my encounters with mysterious beings began.

I’m not sure what that presence was—whether it was a ghost, an alien, or a god—but looking back, I think it might have been a being beyond human, one who had the ability to access the cosmic webs and provided me with information about who I truly am.

It seems that before humans are born into this world, their memories are wiped, and I believe this happens so that life can be more challenging. When a person doesn’t fully understand who they are, and when they are in a state of ignorance, it is easier to strive and put in effort when faced with difficulties. The process of failing and guiding oneself toward what is right could help promote the growth of the soul.

I believe that some kind of being with intention came to meet me and taught me how this world works and how human souls should live, and I would like to continue sharing it for humanity.