Hours of work was just wiped away in a mear seconds because the enemy doesn't want me to tell you what I believe Father Satan wants me to share. I honestly can't recall every detail I wrote because I feel at times it wasn't me that was typing. It took me so damn long to get to the last few sentences because I kept being distracted by what I know was the enemy. The enemy used my fucking cat to refresh the internet page and caused it to lose everything typed out, for whatever it is that I had to say is important. It is a message to Satanist to whom may be struggling with the enemy or to those who may be new. It was about my need to for knowledge and being misled into thinking the Jehovah Witnesses had the truth. About how they were so good at taking what I craved and used it as a weapon against me. Making me become addicted to their ways like a fucking drug. There have been very few times when I've felt Father Satans presences because I'm not very intuned, the only times I've felt him was when I dedicated and while I was writing that post. I've felt my guardians multiple times but Father only twice now, that's why I know whatever I was typing was meant to be posted, was meant to be said because it's for some brothers and sisters that need to read it. I'm extremely angry right now, so angry I want to cry but I won't. I won't let this attack deter me if Father really wants me to share whatever it is he needs me to then it will happen. I know I'm not a strong individual yet, all I can do is protect myself will the aura light and that's just about it, everything else is my guardians. I need to get stronger so I can take some of the burdens off of them. I won't be interrupted next time, I won't.
HAIL SATAN
