Eduardo Verastegui hay que defender a nuestro fe y dar nuestra vida por nuestro señor Jesucristo por qué el dio su vida por nosotros y vamos decir viva Cristo rey y viva la virgen de Guadalupe.
Lorraine is the biggest fraud ever, she doesn’t tell you anything and she can’t say anything because she’s not gifted she just says it’s really bad, it’s a bad house it’s a bad entity it’s very very bad….ohh please 🙄
had that same thing happen to me. I used to see things when I was a kid ( round 8-10 yrs old that age) the only one in my fam who had the same was my younger niece, so we used to talk about it when we saw each other, which would've been a weird sight for others seeing 2 very young kids talking like 2 adults at some moments XD. but I remember I was (sort of not forced but it wasn't out of my own initiative) sent on a sleep over to the son of an acquaintance of my mom, he was a year or something younger than me, but he seemed to have issues in social contact and had a lot of temper tantrums. his mother told me he was bullied a lot outside and if I could keep an eye out. when outside I got to know the kids round the neighbourhood and we played soccer. but they kept their distance from him. I was always the kid who'd jump in for anyone I was with and one of the kids made a remark, so I kind of confronted the lot with the " wtf y'all doing the kid like that?". got to see and know the temper tantrums and bad behaviour always started with the kid I was with. and the kids from the neighbourhood were actually courteous as heck, explaining whats really been going on and I could recognise bs if it was there, but they were being truthful and a bit frustrated with the whole situation, like they constantly try to give him chances to fit in but in no time he would flip out about something. was there for a couple of days. for some reason the mother was heavily into the paranormal and thought she was gifted seer and heard how I saw things and felt things to ( which in that house wasn't hard) , I told her the kitchen made me feel asthmatic, like a pressure on my chest. also saw an old lady in a chair, which through a picture she took from one of her closets turned out to be her grandmother ( at least that was how it was showing itself, or whatever more was in that house). that same night things felt particularly off, we were playing nintendo in his room and the whole energy just felt chaotic for lack of a better word and then just dark, he was in one of his moods again but suddenly said "ahh", he lifted up his shirt and on his back were 3 claw marks. I knew that it was bad and that it had to be connected to why he was always acting up, not much later while we talked, I felt a burning sensation on the side of my right calve, couple seconds later there appeared the same type of scratches he had on his back, his mother and a ( I guess ) lover/friend came in and a kind of hectic or again chaotic kind of conversation started and the mother said it was someone who passed and who wanted to be her lover but she didn't want that. that bs sensor that comes along with "it" triggered, but I just went along with it. ( trust me at this point it was already too weird of a situation for her kid to be in, let alone a kid who just came to visit to help him). anyway, that night went by but there were two days left, I spoke to my mother and told her id rather not stay another day, she told me she'd pick me up after dinner that evening. during the day we went to go skating near a lake and we took a picture at the end, it got developed and framed and we each got one ( don't ask... I didn't want that but hey..). moms picked me up and we went home. the picture frame was in my room and when I looked at it, there was me with a smile, looking fairly normal. He had a "smile", but his eyes were fckng black. like two holes in his face. my mom had a friend who actually was/is a medium and a good one at that. she told her to NEVER send me there again. maybe she told my mom what the deal was and she never told me, but my mom told me she just said to never let me go there again. I think she eventually threw away that picture as well bc I can't seem to find it anywhere. what I do know is that the mother of that kid was doing some occult things that she shouldn't have. thats all she told me, but not if my moms friend told her anything else. thats just one of the many ish things that happened during my younger years.
Que hermosa famila desde niña a Angula se le miraba el talento su forma de ser pepe siempre presenta toda su famila desde Emiliano nunca lona echo menos y eso habla my bien de Le como padre y cómo ser humano felisidades famila Aguilar ❤❤❤❤