By the Author / Source: abuaram.site
Those spirits perceive what goes on in my mind; in fact, they even see the images forming in my head and know the sound of my thoughts. Through this ability, they know everything that transpires within the human mind. They inform me only when necessary, as I do not know everything or anything on my own—there is a law that forbids them from revealing information. They eavesdrop on any conversation anywhere in the world, no matter how confidential it may be. They know the location of any missing person, and they also know what captives or intelligence the enemy possesses. They know everything on planet Earth.
I have tested all these abilities they possess over long periods, through numerous experiments and observations across various stages of my life. However, in the real world—which I study from a rational and logical perspective—I find no clear trace of their existence within any specific human group. There are no realistic analyses that prove their connection to anything, which leads me to wonder why they refrain from openly intervening in human affairs, restricting their presence to the life of a single specific individual.
It is not pleasant for them to demonstrate their abilities to the world through me; this irritates me deeply. I do not wish to be the conduit through which they showcase their powers—I only involve them in my personal life, and they, in turn, do not desire that role for me either. What if they were to speak to the world through me? I would undoubtedly become a saint, or the Messiah of our time!
On one occasion, while I was in a mental asylum, my energy was extremely negative and my condition was dire; I desperately wanted to go home. They kept telling me that a call was coming, that the doctor would meet with me, and that certain people wished to speak with me—all before I even realized it myself. They would share details of conversations taking place far away from me, and those very events would unfold just as foretold. They were aware of the exact time of my discharge or any upcoming visits, and they comforted my solitude amid the pain inside that distressing institution. They seem to harbor strong affectionate feelings toward me; their love and goodwill toward me are evident, and they rarely display any malice. The spirit crafts my dreams and sometimes follows up on them; these spirits have accompanied me for many years, and I first began sensing their presence when I turned eighteen.
