Not sure this would fit the classic description of a 'testimony', but I am totally convinced that it was a supernatural experience nonetheless. I wasn't even sure what I should name this thread. The moderators can move this thread to wherever it may belong if not here, this will be relatively short and to the point. This happened a few months back after my mother died from cardiac arrest. I asked God to give me a sign as I stood over my mothers corpse in the hospital, and holy dog biscuits did I get one. It certainly was not the answer I expected, maybe I was too vague in my request.
Day's after her funeral, I eventually started backsliding on prayer. Then one night while I was in bed, I suddenly started feeling something putting its hands all over me. I screamed like I never screamed before in my life, swinging, kicking like a mad dog, and when I started kicking, it actually felt like there was someone standing right next to my bed. My ironing board was right next to my bed, it would have been on the floor as hard as I was kicking. This was no dream, or "night terror". I prayed for a sign, and received his message loud and clear. I still almost have trouble breathing just thinking about it because it was such a vivid experience.
Day's after her funeral, I eventually started backsliding on prayer. Then one night while I was in bed, I suddenly started feeling something putting its hands all over me. I screamed like I never screamed before in my life, swinging, kicking like a mad dog, and when I started kicking, it actually felt like there was someone standing right next to my bed. My ironing board was right next to my bed, it would have been on the floor as hard as I was kicking. This was no dream, or "night terror". I prayed for a sign, and received his message loud and clear. I still almost have trouble breathing just thinking about it because it was such a vivid experience.