When I was a child, I really believed that aswang were real. I often dreamed about them, and in my dreams I was always fighting them. The dreams would only stop when I started praying. Yes, it really happened many times I kept having those kinds of dreams. But when I grew up and moved to my place now , all those dreams disappeared.
I realized how powerful prayer is. Those dreams felt like a reminder to me that faith is important no matter what is happening in our lives.