one of my earliest memories.. no joke..
I was siting behind my mothers van. she turned the van on and I got up to get out of the way. I did a push up motion to get myself to my feet. I turned over my hands only to look at my palms fully covered in blood. from the tips of my fingers to the bottom of my hand... scared I run inside the house and the next time I looked at my hands the blood was gone...
I was not dreaming.. I was awake... No I did not cut my hands..
Is this a stigmata?
is there anyone else with similar stories?
just saying that is was a weird phenomena that occurred in my childhood. I'm not claiming that I thought it was a stigmata. its just the closest definition that I can come up with. hence me asking the question in the first place. I did not cut my hands from getting off the ground either so save your remarks.. just asking for an explanation or other stories like mine..
I was siting behind my mothers van. she turned the van on and I got up to get out of the way. I did a push up motion to get myself to my feet. I turned over my hands only to look at my palms fully covered in blood. from the tips of my fingers to the bottom of my hand... scared I run inside the house and the next time I looked at my hands the blood was gone...
I was not dreaming.. I was awake... No I did not cut my hands..
Is this a stigmata?
is there anyone else with similar stories?
just saying that is was a weird phenomena that occurred in my childhood. I'm not claiming that I thought it was a stigmata. its just the closest definition that I can come up with. hence me asking the question in the first place. I did not cut my hands from getting off the ground either so save your remarks.. just asking for an explanation or other stories like mine..