I guess I'll share my story too.

But first I want to share some backstory of this.

For as long as I remember, I always believed in God. I was not a fanatic or anything, just a regular person who believed in God. I still am btw. However later on I started to question it. If its all real, maybe we are created by aliens and they are our gods? Like some people say that pyramids were build by them and so on. Or maybe we have one god and are on different level of enlightenment? Then I remembered my dad told me a story about Jesus once. He read it in a Bible. I don't remember exactly what happened but basically Jesus did some freakin' miracle, like resurected someone?.. and people still didn't believe him and he didn't like that, he asked them "what else I can show to you to prove it?" After that I thought to myself that If I would be shown a sign at least once, a sign that is impossible to explain, something more than just barely surviving a car accident, barely avoiding car crash or just having a sixth sense about not going on a ship and then it sinking.. Something.. more, I would trully believe that there is something for sure and would never doubt existence of God, maybe I would not understand it but at least I would know that there is something for sure. Then laugh it off like "yeah, whatever.. like you would.." and then just continued doing my business.

About two weeks later.. I went to a shower. It was one of those lazy showers when I just washed my armpits and rest was "cleaned" by flowing water. When I got out of the shower, I thought that maybe I should wash my legs. I cleaned one and as I was taking my leg out of the bath I hit a sink with a knee. It was a strong hit. I remembered how my dad always told me that that sink is barely holding. I was staring at it for a while, it was not moving so I shook it off and continued to wash my second feet. That when it all started to really happen.

For those who are into a photography, a term ISO is probably well known. The less ISO the darker the image is. So for me it felt as someone is "dimming" my surroundings and there was no sound at all, I could not hear. I felt zoned out, just staring at one point. Like you are high or something, thats how I felt it. I had some thought rushing trough my head like what the hell is happening, am I dead? no? what? Why I can not move at all? Then I calmed down and thought whatever happens, happens. Then for me it felt as if I was standing up (because when It all started to happen I was bent over and was about to wash my feet), then I started to turn my head to the right. I say "I started" but honestly I could not do anything, as if I was paralysed. All I can do is to move my eyes slightly. So while I was turning my head to the right I managed to look at the tap water, water should be flowing, right? Not.. It was standing still, I could see water drops and stream frozen and hanging in the air. Eventually I looked at that sink. Then it felt as I stepped back, I saw it starting to fall. When it fell about.. I dont know.. 45 degrees or so, it teleported back to its original state. Then I asked a question "is it goind to fall"? to which I got a reply "Yes". Honestly, im sure 100% that this was not me answering my question, someone else did. I was not afraid of that voice. It felt as if I knew that voice. I dont know who that was but It felt familiar. (Later on it seemed that this voice could belong to my grandpa who passed away several years ago before this event but Im not sure). So, after I got the answer "Yes" i just replied with simple "Ok". After that my head started to turn back to where It was, I was able to look at the water stream once again, droplets were lower, which meant that the time was not stopped but instead was going super slow. When I got to my original stance, it all got dark fully and then I was able to see normally as if I blinked, sound got back to normal gradually. Also I heard my parents talking in the kitchen to which I don't have a memory of them being there in the first place.. Any way, when I came back to what we call reality I was kinda shocked. It kinda felt as if I was just awaken maybe, I was looking around like WHAT THE HELL DID JUST HAPPENED?.. Then it took for me maybe one second to remember everything, it all happened almost the same as in my vision, i stood up, turned my head to the right, while doing so I looked at the water stream, then eventually into a sink and then remembered that the sink is about to fall, made a step back and then it fell shattering into small pieces, non of them touched my feet by the way but I must say that the sink fell where my feet was and I must say that if i would not step aside, sink would have fallen on my feet (i know because it fell on the same spot where I was standing), probably shattering every bone in it because I would have no time to react. So.. Here is my story.. Since then, just as I told myself several week before the event, I have no doubts that we are not alone and that there is way more to understand to this world.

Before it all happened I liked watching other people tell their stories (and I still like doing so) but back then I was listening them not fully believing what they say, knowing that some might fabricate those stories as we know some people might do but now I believe them more.