📍 Location: Gujarat 🇮🇳
🧒 Time: Senior Secondary School Days
I was a kid studying in Gujarat. Our school had a massive ground — bigger than most football fields you see now. ⚽🌿
Beyond it stretched a wild patch of bushy land. Hidden there were old British graves — some intact, some half-destroyed. ⛼ Names and dates carved in fading stone.
We never thought much about it. Childhood was chill. I wasn’t the studious type — but somehow, always the class topper. 📚 Last-minute prep before exams. Worked every time.
Free spirit. Running like a madman during lunch breaks. 🏃♂️😄
⚡ The Strange Jolts
But then something unusual began… While chasing friends during recess, I’d suddenly feel a blast behind my right ear — a sharp nerve-like jolt. It felt as if an invisible thread inside my skull was being yanked hard. My vision blacked out. Eyes still open… but nothing. 🧠💀
I’d freeze mid-run. Wait. Then slowly, the world returned. This happened 7–8 times across two years. Once, it hit so hard I lost consciousness. 😵 🧪 Got medical tests done. Everything came normal. So life moved on.
🌑🔥 Meeting the Divine Mother
Decades later… I came into touch with Divine Mother — a form even more intense than her most fearsome known aspect. She responded to every request. I didn’t know what to ask. One night, I whispered:
“Can I go with you… on your journey?”
That night, we left. 🚀💫 Through galaxies, dimensions, realities — her speed beyond comprehension. 🌌🌠🌍 Eventually, she brought me back. But not gently.
She threw me into my body like a meteor crashing. 💥 My body lay face up on the bed 🛌 My astral self smashed back in, full-speed. And at that moment — the same nerve jolted. Right side. Same pain. Same blackness. Echo of school days.
🐍 Revelation
Later, I asked Mother what had really happened back then. She revealed — a higher-order snake being had tried to merge with my body in childhood. Not to possess. But to stick with me — like certain spirits do.
This one was different:
☑️ Spiritual uplift
☑️ Physical growth
☑️ Even financial benefit 💰
He had tried several times. Failed to fully enter. Gave up.
But those jolts? They were his attempted merges. ⚡
🔮 The Ritual
Curious, I decided to call him again. Nothing happened. Silence. So I tried something else. Took a metal thali, placed a flower 🌸, and prayed intensely to Mother — asking him to return. 🙏
Suddenly—
🔥 The plate turned blue.
🔥 As if scorched by invisible fire.
👁️ A hooded figure appeared in bluish imprint.
The thali warped, bent out of shape. I froze. 😅 Didn’t continue the ritual. Threw it in a grassy plot outside 🌾 — before my mom could see it.
🐍 Dream Encounters
But not long after… he returned. Not physically — but in dreams. A snake presence. Not threatening. Speaking. Guiding. Discussing mysteries I never expected. I’d wake up lighter. Clearer. More balanced.
🧠✨ Never invoked him again. But those days?
Unforgettable. 🌙