There was one other place I felt that malignant energy. In Hebron, in the mosque built over the Cave Of Machpelah.
I am not a superstitious person, but I do believe there are things that we do not yet understand.
My girlfriend was a volunteer docent(teaching guide) at Auschwitz for three years. I told her about my experience and she understood completely.
There is certainly more out there than we can see with our eyes...
I have had that feeling just once. It felt sort of like rubber bands were holding my hands back.
I don’t think it was an outside force tho. It was my conscience pulling on me.
I believe that there are things that only the Holy Spirit can enable us to understand.