I heard a loud drum sound when the spirit of smallpox arrived.
I had this spiritual experience the day before a college retreat. I was chanting the Taeeulju Mantra alone when I saw the blurred image of a person. As they came closer, I found out that it was a man wearing a pockmarked mask. He was wearing a headdress akin to those of the Pharaohs of Egypt and was also carrying a cane. Suddenly, the shivers ran through my whole body.
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