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Since this is a site about spirituality, I think it’s interesting to point out I had seen my first apparition after almost a lifetime of not believing in ghosts. To be fair, this doesn’t mean I saw a ghost, I saw an apparition.

I went to La Salette to check it out since I had family connections to it, and I’m entirely fascinated on how it’s presence manifested to my attention during my awakening.

One night I went there to just walk around and visit and it was very late, around 11:30pm or 12:00m. There was nothing eerie about it, the place was actually extremely calming.

I visited the Temple of Light, then wandered and saw the displays around the rosary, showing the accounts of Christ.

When I got to the top of the rosary in the middle part, I saw someone not too far off walking, at a very normal but fast pace. They were in a pure white robe. I could see the robe moving, and noticed how white it was. It moved and would walk behind things, and I could see it behind things.

So I started following it, knowing if I didn’t, I would have regretted not trying to see and confirm what I saw.

However it vanished from view when I tried to follow. Then I would see it walk somewhere entirely different from where I was looking.

These were not images out of the corner of my eye. These were images seen as if I would see anything else. This is why my logic brain tried to make sure I followed, in case it was just a person.

But that leaves the other question. Why is there a person in the middle of nowhere at midnight, walking around in a white sheet or robe?

I highly doubt someone goes there at night, and walks around like that. There was a woman who I assume is homeless, who rides her bicycle around there. But when I saw her, she was laying down next to her bicycle, and she did not stand out as this figure did.

I wish I had tried to record it, but I was in such a trance while I was exploring the Shrine, and seeing this figure was so surreal, I didn’t think it was appropriate.

I also never expected to see it. I was not on a ghost hunt. I was not trying to look for shades. I was just looking at the marvels of the La Salette Shrine.

Since the figure moved too fast, vanished, and would always walk around casually and seemed to “emit light without emitting light” I know what I saw was some sort of apparition, just for me.

Later, without telling anyone this story, a woman I met while in the hospital told me that “people said it’s haunted.” — I did not tell her that this happened to me, and just nodded.

The people who are involved in my life and want to get close to me now are strange. It feel like something is awakening in me that is going to change the world, and people are waiting and watching. It’s surreal.

People have been watching me and testing me for a long time, and they are slowly revealing themselves to me as I figure it out.

Is the whole world a simulation, or does the world need me make to wake further?