posted on Sep, 18 2014 @ 06:28 AM
Well, I remember this thread being around for a long time. And never thought of giving my experiences...But I guess I will, if they will help or in
any way enlighten anyone.
I grew up in a household that was fixated on the occult. My grandfather was a Freemason, and a practicing sorcerer. In his mansion in the attic
there was a pentagram. He had a robe, I forget what they call it, and a hat, made him look like Gandalf, and would go there to practice his sorcery.
There are many tails of demonic activity I could tell you that came from that mansion. Maybe I will eventually, I don't know. But for example, there
was a manikin that would dress itself, or rather be dressed in different uniforms when you entered that room. And there is no way anyone changed the
clothes on it.
Also my brothers, many of them took after my grandfather. One became a Satanist, another took up the practice of Ninjitsu and meditation, and another
took up Hinduism and Meditation, among other things, and nightly conversed with unseen spirit forces, and I have suspect, well...I will not divulge
that, as I cannot confirm it.
In any event you can see how all of these occultist activities took a toll on me, as while I did not wish or desire, or even consider partaking in
spiritistic practices it was all around me in my family.
For literately, almost my entire childhood, every single night all night I was harassed by demons. I am a sane person and know this was demonic
harassment for many reasons. One it was demonic. Two, at the time I did not know or understand, but later I realized how much of my family was
involved with the occult. Three, other family members experienced what I did, even cousins, over 400 miles away, so it was not just my
imagination.
One of my first memories is when I was about four years old. I slept in a room with my twin brother in a full sized bed and in the next room over was
a bunkbed and a crib. The crib was directly across from our room and I could see it at night when our doors were opened.
This occasion I was awakened and saw a robed figure with no mouth, just a darker than blackness where face should be, and red slits for eyes approach
into the room from the hallway separating our bedrooms. Besides this apparition, was a ball of many tiny dots of green light, if I recall, but it's
been a long time, it was many tiny dots of light though, and it would appear and disappear in different places.
I was scared out of my wits, finally the hooded figure was standing over me, and I was trying so hard to pretend to be asleep with my eyes open. And
then I saw it pat me on the back, and I felt it as well. Then it walked out of my room and entered the other room, and leaned over the crib and
picked up my 1-year-old brother. He always needed a blanky and to suck on his thumb or he could not sleep. Anyway when I saw that I screamed out
loud and it dropped my brother and vanished. I was calling out to my mother, who came.
After she left I asked my twin brother if he was awake and had seen what I saw, and he went on to relate to me all that I had saw, without me telling
him, so I know I was not dreaming it up. I was four years old.
I can tell you many many many other tales that would make your skin crawl, and I was abused, never sexually, but I was abused and bullied constantly
by wicked spirits all throughout my childhood and into my young adulthood. I rarely got more than 2 or 3 hours of sleep, which were filled with
nightmares, every night. I went through school in a daze and sleep deprived.
I eventually learned about Jehovah the true God and dedicated my life to him. And the persecution intensified, as if the demons hated that I had
rejected the occultism of my family. And they would manifest in family members, my parents, and people at school, even my teachers to ostrisze me.
Many on this board will continue to attack me when they find out I serve Jehovah, but I have long since learned it is a manifestation of Satan through
them, and very little of them know what they are doing really.
Then I turned about 17. Now something happened to me that most here will not comprehend, believe, or fully grasp if I explain it. So I will not.
But it was something so glorious that it is beyond imagining. And very few, if nary a single person would believe it if told them.
After this happened my eyes were opened to see what was happening around me and why I had been so put to the test and tortured. Then something
happened. This glorious thing that happened was of God's work. The next thing was not.
I was in my room I was 17 now, if I recall correctly. I still shared a bedroom with my twin brother and we slept in a bunkbed. I was on the top.
Now I was wide awake when all of the sudden I was put into a trance. And I was swept away and put into the middle of an assembly of thousands upon
thousands of demons. All around me, like a large stadium. I was standing in the middle. It was dark out but a strange glow from out of nowhere lit
up the center, and you could faintly detect the glow of the light in the eyes peering down.
Then out of the nether appeared a seemingly old man with white flowing hair and beard, much like that of Gandalf, if you've seen the movies, but this
was long before the movies came out. He had a staff with him, and wore a flowing white robe as well and he approached me.
Then he acknowledged my presence and offered me much stuff. 'We can make you famous and powerful in the earth, the domain of my master,' he told
me. Then he showed me four different stones each with its own markings. And told me what they all meant.
'Our religion is of the earth. And they represent, earth, wind, water, and fire,' he said as he pointed to them all. 'We can appoint you to a
high office amongst our religion,' he said, and then he held out his hands and two very attractive and very naked women appeared at his side. 'And
all your delights and fantasies would be fulfilled. We can make you rich beyond your imagining.' He said again as he snapped his finger and many
other various and sundry things appeared to show what he was talking about. 'You only have to worship our god,' he stated.
'And who is your God?' I replied. 'Is is Satan? And why should I worship you and follow your false religion when I know that Jehovah is about to
destroy it!' was my reply.
And at that his countenance changed until he was no longer the form of a man, but of a vile beast and he screamed back at me: "DESTROY! DESTROY!
DESTROY! DESTROY!"
At that I fell out of the trance, but the voice shook the room, a dark a foreboding voice and it shouted "DESTROY!" so loud it woke up my parents
and my twin brother. And it shouted again "DESTROY!" and at the second shout the light bulbs in the basement, where I slept in my room, in the
lamp, in the family area, and in the bathroom, all of the shattered at the same instant.
I know who has the truth, and I know where this world is headed. And I know the deception and the evil that is being played upon human society.
I did not reveal the glory that was revealed to me, to not boast, nor to gather your ire. But the glory that was revealed is of much greater value,
and beyond compare to what the prior offered.