This church has nothing to do with the story but is included only as an illustration.

Strange event in church!

I had met a woman at the dance who I thought was a bit special. It turned out that she was a deaconess at a church in the city but really liked dancing, and she was good at dancing. We decided to meet on a Saturday morning to take a walk through a warm and lovely city, Stockholm. It was a pretty lively day because it was Saturday and the sun was shining. So it was a nice walk.

We passed the church where she worked and she said she needed to get some papers from the office inside the church. You can come in and sit on a row of benches and wait for me there.

I sat on the first row of benches and began to admire the church splendor that is often found in churches to provide a calm and secure existence. I sat there for a while and felt the peace that was in the church and the calm that often comes when you enter a church.

I sat there for maybe 10 minutes and then I started to hear voices. Happy, as it was being celebrated and I guessed it was wedding guests I heard. Happy shouts and noise from lots of people, even children’s voices were there. It felt good and I listened to all the voices for a while and felt happy.

But after a while the atmosphere changed completely. I heard cries for help and terrible screams. I especially remember a woman’s heartbreaking scream and it was terrible. Many terrible screams and loud noises from something that resembled a group of people in rebellion.

It got worse so I couldn’t stand everything that was presented to me. I sought out my friend in her office. I can’t stand it anymore so I go out and sit on the stone wall in the sun. Take the time you need and I’ll meet you outside the church. It took a little while before she came out and that was good because I had to gather myself after this serie experience.

When she arrived she asked, “Sten, what happened inside the church”? I told her that I had come into contact with a lot of events. At first with happy voices as if celebrating a wedding or something similar. But after a while the atmosphere changed completely. I heard cries for help and terrible screams. I especially remember a woman’s heartbreaking scream and it was terrible. Many terrible screams and loud noises from something that resembled a group of people in rebellion.

I calmed down after spending some time in the sun on the stone wall outside the church. But clearly taken by what I had experienced.

“Sten, you should know that this church is built on a former execution site”. Then I understood that I had come into contact with the energies that were still there.

It seems that we make energy imprints that remain and that some people can come into contact with.