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It was Friday night, December 1987; a presence entered the room. I sat up
and opened my eyes to see Jesus Christ standing by my bed. He was standing in a bright light
wearing a white robe which hung to His feet with a golden sash. His hair was white as wool and His
eyes glowed like fiery coals, yet, I found compassion in them. He looked very strong. He was an
awesome God. His fierce nature inspired a healthy terror in my soul. I remembered somewhere in
the Bible said, "Fear of God is the beginning of wisdom." "Jeff, we need to have a little talk," Jesus
said. Looking at Him, "We have not got anything to say to one another... we are not speaking!" My
voice was very cold and harsh. I meant to lay back down and turn my back on Him, but before I
could, He pointed His finger at me. I saw the scars in His hands... the imprints were still there! I
looked at His fierce face and saw great anger there. His eyes turned blood red; but, even in the
midst of His anger, He was amazing. I began to tremble in fear. I tried to stop the shaking; but
couldn't because every nerve in my body was effected by His presence. It's a fearful thing to fall
into the hands of the Living God!
Jesus said to me: "I've got something to say to you and I am going to say it!"(I'd turned into a
savage with wanton brutality, having a barbarous nature so the hardest thing to experience was
being in the Presence of such Divine Holiness. I felt black, dirty, full of rage, lust and violent
passions..) Jesus continuted to say, "I am going to bring a woman to you who will show you
Satan's domain the way I see it. She knows - she's been there. You've learned it the hard way,
but, I am going to teach it to you my way." His voice pierced into my mind right to my bones.
Suddenly, my room faded away and a big screen appeared. It was like a vision. He showed me my
past and then how my future would be if I continued on my present course with Satan.
Jesus told me that if I did the ritual that the people that I hated so terribly would die just as I'd seen it
in the spiritual realm. After this happened, then I would be dedicated to Satan forever and would
never have any hope of entering into heaven. He said, This night I give you the choice of life or
death, spiritually. If you choose to live the life you are living, when you grow old, you will be a
very wealthy man; but, spiritually you'll be nothing." When He said the word 'nothing', it hit me to
the quick and really hurt deep inside, becaue that's what I'd felt all my life - that I was 'nothing'. I
had no real friends and felt that I was picked on, even abused. I started crying and could not stop.
I'd not cried for years. This was the first human emotions and feelings since entering into Satan's
kingdom. I'd become inhuman with absence of all feelings that normally characterizes a human
being, such as: pity, kindness, compassion. I'd become a cruel person with indifference to suffering
and even had positive pleasure in inflicting it.
Jesus continued, "Jeff, Satan has deceived you and lied to you and I will show you in detain just
how he's lied to you." As if looking at a television program, He showed me every despicable thing
that I'd done since 1981, (Jesus has heavenly cameras!) Then, I saw the year 1980, when I'd given
my life to Jesus Christ. He showed me everything that He and I had together. It was a beautiful
life. I didn't know that I'd missed it until that moment. "Jeff, you compare these two lives. You
have sense, which one is better in your eyes? You choose - life or death. Were you happiest
serving Me, ministering Jesus to others? Why is your heart so hardened that you want to damn
people? You want to cause destruction and misery." A flood of compassion hit my heart and
pierced it and I started weeping like a baby. Jesus ministered to me all night. I wept and cried in
repentance and gave myself to Him wholly. "Lord, I've tried three times to get out and I can't do it."
Jesus said, "Jeff, I am going to lead you to a woman that will show you how and teach you about
the kingdom of darkness in the light that I see it. You will know it from the way the Bible teaches
it.... not the way you have experienced it. If you do that ritual against those people, they will die.
I can't stop it. Satan can't stop it once you put it into operation. You are the only one who can
stop it. (Ed. note: God and satan allow what we allow... see how our free will choices and actions
can either enforce good or evil! Jesus said He could not prevent it! Why? Perhaps those
intended victims had no one praying protection over them, which might have prevented them
being killed through witchcraft - so many are under curses, and that includes
Christians! Remember, the Bible says that both Father God and Jesus delegated authority on
earth to MAN! The covenant Jeff made with Satan with his own blood was breakable. He'd been
saved prior to becoming a satanist and at least three people were interceding on Jeff's behalf.
But, if Jeff killed these others, he'd be spilling the blood of others in covenant with satan - the
ultimate sacrifice of other human beings, to covenant with satan.) If you do that ritual, when they
die, you will be dedicated to Satan forever! Even throughout eternity. There will be no hope of
coming through My door. No hope of ever being my child. If you give me your heart this night, if
you will choose Me, I'll see to it that you make it. I give you this night for you to choose whom you
will serve." Then He showed me His glory. It was wonderful! He told me I could be somebody in
His Kingdom, too, and could be born-again, having my name written in the Lamb's book of life.
This experience would forever be emblazoned in my heart.
The next day, I knew that the temple had to be dismantled. There were fifteen hundred dollars worth
of books alone and may tapes and records. The inverted cross and all the occult articles had to be
taken down. Breaking my knife that I'd used for sacrifices, I buried what I couldn't burn, asking God
that they would never be found. Digging a huge hole in my back yard, I poured gas and oil on those
things; however, the altar refused too burn. I called my brother and said, "We must burn these
things today." Sweat was pouring down my face like rain drops. My neck was being washed, too,
while the shirt on my back was sopping wet.
Originally posted by gaurdian2012
it was not the child I was judging, he does as he is taught. The parents, the pastor and stewards of that church are the hypocrites I was commenting on why can't the believers be more Christ-like, like this story
www.abovetopsecret.com...
there is hope yet............
Originally posted by DaphneApollo
reply to post by EfficientP
What lack of love can do to a person and make them choose things like this. Only love can turn people around and that's what Christ coming to him was about.
I hope this man always knows that Christ saves. God cares. In your darkest hour, somehow light shines through.
S&F for truth.edit on 5-6-2012 by DaphneApollo because: (no reason given)
Without Yeshua you cannot come back, you will continue on that path pf destruction. In Yeshua you can have redemption, but on your own nothing will ever fill that hole in your soul.
I tried throwing sex, drugs, pagan religions, agnosticism and beliefs in extratererstrials in that hole and nothing would ever fill that hole, it just swallowed everything and never fulfilled me, it was like having a blackhole in the middle of your soul.
Originally posted by arpgme
reply to post by EfficientP
Well, how do they actually know it is him, is the real question. Any spirit can look like that guy on the so-called Jesus painting and send loving energy...
Originally posted by jhill76
The only way to truly know, is look behind. If the spirit in question casts a shadow, then it is of below. If the spirit has no shadow and emits pure light, it is of above. There would also be many, many soldiers in the room as well.
IronVelvet
The devil has many names, and the one that gets used by bs'ers the most, almost 100% of the time is lucifer. Do some research before writing a lame story.