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NON-FICTION Dear reader, On the 27th of January, 2019, I started a diary to document the happenings around me that I couldn't explain. For some reason I wanted to keep the things I wrote in it separate from my regular diary; I was scared. My mind was spinning and writing everything in that diary helped me to still it. In case you, dear reader, have also stumbled into the world you didn't even know existed, the spiritual world, I've decided to share with you my experience so that you might glean some semblance of understanding. Perhaps you will find even more clarity than I did, as I have become content to trust the Holy Spirit instead of continuing to seek out answers in the murky spiritual world. I am a Christian missionary kid. My family traversed to Thailand for a mission conference and a couple weeks of vacation from the challenges of rural Mongolia. It was there that I found the grey diary with silver and purple and black swirls on it and a magnetic clasp. It is a beautiful diary. I had pleaded with my mom for her to buy it for me. At the time I hadn't known why; I'd only known that something was happening and that I would want to write it down. *Names throughout this letter have been changed for reasons*
Part I: The First Entries
