Mine was to know where a missing guy was and what happened to him
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How did you know?
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I just saw the missing guy being beaten by the police, then I saw him dead on the side of the road ( in my mind ) and he was found dead in that place and he was also tortured by the police, I knew it before it was on the TV news
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An old white man on a bus called me ,“You’re nothing but an old half breed indian!”
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A stranger guy came to me and said he will pay for my rollercoster ride. We were both 17.
I get threatened all the time, I just want to be left alone though.
I got propositioned for a month of sex for like $100,000 once. I’m positive that person was actually an axe murderer 
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I grew up as white guy from a mostly middle-to-upper middle class city. It was a pretty safe place, me and my friends usually stayed on our own block (until we got cars) fooling around and talking to the few girls on our street. Just hanging out having harmless fun (we smoked pot and dropped acid though).
When I got my first car at age 17 I was able to get around a bit more and drive to my jobs instead of taking the bus. My third job as a busboy I made friends with the Mexican dishwasher at the restaurant and we started hanging out outside of work. But he had an old low-rider. A 1966 Chevy, Supersport Impala. I only mention our race because at that time in San Jose, Ca, Low-riders were predominantly owned by Hispanic people. And there was a large population of Hispanics in the city. But I knew him for a year and we went all over the place in his low-rider. It was pretty cool and we had a lot of fun and partied. I often think back on all this and it seems weird but I also can laugh at my chutzpah.
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In 2004, G-d started talking to me. And He hasn’t quit since.
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I was praying and a guy’s first name came to me when I asked if he was there( in the hospital) his last name and illness came to me. He was there and I prayed for healing for him.
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My first psychosis and first hospital stay was the most unusual thing to happen to me. Followed by my second hospital stay.
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That’s really cool, @5713.
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Yes it changed my life it was at the time of my conversion prayer. Only problem was, I was sick at the time and eventually began to think it was some kind of mind control by the hospital. But now I know better.
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My experience changed my life too. And it also was at the time of my conversion. How coincidental! I also was sick at the time with paranoia.
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I was sitting on a log in a strange park looking for drugs. A guy walked up to me I had never seen before and saw $60 in my shirt pocket. He reached in to try and take it and I resisted and after a few seconds of struggle someone broke a wine bottle over my head from behind. The first guy then took my money and I just walked away stunned. I’m not going to fight a group of thugs and drug dealers on their own turf. But I still went to that park many times afterwards
Been there once, Manny. Never told anyone tho haha
When I was a kid I used to get a bright orange aura around me and I would levitate, I would float down the stairs without touching the ground. It happened loads of times up until I was about 5 or 6 years old. I remember it as clear as day.
I have another good one. My friend that was going through a divorce and bitter at his wife. So he was giving all their tools away. What I didn’t want he said he’d throughout. We’ll I had my eye on this nice drill he had because my hammer drill had just broken. It wasn’t a hammer drill but it was a nice drill I really wanted it. But I felt he shouldn’t be doing this without letting his wife have what she wants, after all she was keeping the house and would need the tools. He was taking up apartment life. So I told him I would take what Was left after his wife took what she wanted. Well, she took all the good stuff and the drill. So about an hour later I’m walking through the apartment lot and a guy steps out of his car.
" Hey you want this drill? It’s a hammer drill.". Turned out he was moving out everything was on the moving truck heading across country. He was going to the airport found the drill hiding in his apartment and could not take it on the airplane with him. Just goes to show you that God rewards those that seek to please Him.
When I was 8 I threw a stone behind me like 20 meters away and it perfectly centered a small recycle bin…
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In my long ago drug days I was partying in my little studio apartment with a couple of friends and a couple of women I just barely knew. My studio was ridiculously small and could fit five people at the maximum if three of them were standing and one person sat on the floor.
One of the women was a pretty, cute, 35 year old blonde named Candy. We were passing the pipe around and then Candy came up to me and started rubbing her body against mine out of the blue. Stuff like that doesn’t happen to me. But being the dunce about women I was and also being a practicing crackhead at the time I didn’t do anything but grab the pipe because it was my turn. And we kept partying. BUT…10 minutes laer everybody left but Candy and yadda, yadda, yadda, we did a bunch of cocaine and then went her place and…the rest is history. You’ll have to use your imagination.