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Just wanted to share this with all my Brothers and Sisters. Jake, feel free to post this on your site if you so desire! I was gonna email it to you, but I didn't wanna have my message come back to me; I tried emailing you one time to ask you something, and I got my message back with some sort of weird error. That may have been my machine, I dunno. Anyways, I thought I'd let everyone else read it, too. Take care, Brothers and Sisters! Hail Satan forever!       Testimony of Ceridwen Bloodfang   Ave and dark greetings to all! I thought I’d write this, and have High Priest Jake post this on his site, as his Testimonials page is so sadly lacking. That, and I love to wax eloquent about our Shining Lord Satan. Well, first, a bit about me. I’m blind with a bit of light perception, and have been so from birth due to my being born premature. I love to read; I’ve always loved to read. Mostly fiction. I’m a fiction junkie! However, during my younger years, I read all kinds of religious texts, including the Bible. Yes, I read the bible, not because I was xian, but just because I was curious, you know. For some bizarre reason, I thought the stories were interesting. Lol. I never took any stock in it, though; never thought there was any religious value in it whatsoever. Thanks be to Satan, I was never raised to a certain religion. My mother told me that I could follow whatever religion I chose, if it made me content. Neither of my parents know I’m a Satanist yet, but I know that if I do tell them, they will eventually accept it because they love me and they know that I’m still their daughter no matter what, and I am, basically, a good person. And they aren’t religious really, so that helps immensely.   Anyways, back to my point. I’ve tried various religions over my lifetime, trying to find one that would give me peace and knowledge. I never was a xian, though; I could sense, even when I was younger, that xianity was *never* a way to true peace. I tried Buddhism for a while, and it was cool, but I just found it too ascetic and mind-boggling after a while. All that life is an illusion stuff, and detachment and whatever. I tried, though. I actually meditated whilst I was in that phase, and it helped! Y’know, I wasn’t following a program or whatever, or even doing specific exercises. I was just, you know, making my mind blank and letting stuff go. And it worked. When I get to that point in the spiritual warfare training program, I think I’ll actually be good at the void meditation. It’s easy for me to make my mind blank, for some reason. I ramble again. Sorry. So, I tried being a Wiccan for a while too, but that never really got off the ground. I liked the pagan stuff, but I always thought it was just too fluffy, and it just never rang true. I never felt any kind of real connection with their ‘goddess’. I thought I did for a while, but it wasn’t really there.   Well, at last, I come to the point of this testimony. ‘Finally’! you all say. Lol. I was trying to write a novel about Satanists. Now, I had no real concept of what Satanism was truly about, so I have no clue why I even wanted to write a book about it. I think, in retrospect, it was father Satan kinda, well, putting the suggestion in my head. I can’t think of any other reason, truly, for my sudden interest in Satanism. I’d never actually given much thought to Father Satan before, I hate to say. And when I did, I thought that he didn’t exist, that he was just a ploy by the xians to keep people in line. I feel sorry for that now, but that’s just how it was. Anyways, when I was in the process of thinking about writing this book, I was wondering what kind of music Satanists might listen to specifically; yes I know, the obvious, black metal, but my brain just wasn’t there that day. And I know there are some Satanists who hate metal, but there are some who love it, me among them. When I found Satan, I became very interested in black/death metal, where I’d absolutely no interest in it before. Go figure. Anyways, I typed ‘Satanic music’ into Google, just to see what I might find about it. And what do you think was the first site that came up? The Joy of Satan! I looked at the Satanic music stuff, and the name of the site intrigued me so I looked at the home page. Then I read the Al-Jilwah. I was hooked. Utterly. I read and read and read, just kind of soaking it all in. The philosophy and practices of the Jos just seemed to click inside my head. It all made so much sense! I loved it. Well, eventually, after I’d read almost all that was there on the site (took a few months, too)!, I decided to make my formal commitment to Satan. I’ll confess, I didn’t really feel much when I did it, and that probably had to do with several factors; the rite was sort of interrupted when I accidentally extinguished the candle, and I hardly bled at all when I pierced my finger, and so on. I did feel a sense of peace when I’d completed the ritual though, when I sat before my candle and meditated. I finally felt the sense that I was home, that I was at last in my rightful place by my Father’s side.   I am not as much of a spiritual warrior as I would like to be right now, but I’m wholly aware that it’s by my own doing. I just didn’t wanna start doing any of the major meditations till I was sure I wanted to be with Satan. I am certain now, beyond all doubt, that this is where I belong, and I made a promise both to Father and myself that I shall become a warrior for Hell. It might take me years to do this, I don’t know, but it shall be done. I want to aid Father in this war against our common enemies, and though I’m not spiritually proficient yet, I can do things in the physical realm that will help Satan just as much. I have, and especially during the past few months or so, felt the intense love of our Father Satan, and he has blessed me beyond what I had ever imagined he could. It’s really the little things, inconsequential though they might seem, that prove his love and caring for us. I really fail to see how the xians can babble on about their nazarene when he never does anything whatsoever for them! Those occasional things that do happen are out of luck, not out of any sense of care by those non-entities. I am eternally grateful to my Shining Lord for all that he has done for me. I talk to him when I am sad or unsure, and I know he hears me, though we cannot speak directly as of now. I always feel a sense of peace and comfort when I speak to him. I know his infernal protection is over me wherever I go, and I do not worry. I shall end this far too long testimonial by thanking the Joy of Satan Ministries, in particular High Priestess Maxine Dietrich and High priest Jake Carlson. Their inspirational sermons about Satan, as well as the many meditations Maxine has both provided, have given me no end of help. Thank you both, and indeed all who are doing the Father’s glorious work here on this earth. It most appreciated. Keep up the good fight, my Brothers and Sisters in Satan! WE shall prevail. Ave Satanas en aeternum!   Ceridwen
 
Beautiful! I always love hearing about others dedication to father and knowing how he has blessed others lives as well as my own. You did a wonderfulJob at writing this! 

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On Mar 23, 2009, at 4:25 AM, "Allison Passino" <chimera11@... wrote:
Just wanted to share this with all my Brothers and Sisters. Jake, feel free to post this on your site if you so desire! I was gonna email it to you, but I didn't wanna have my message come back to me; I tried emailing you one time to ask you something, and I got my message back with some sort of weird error. That may have been my machine, I dunno. Anyways, I thought I'd let everyone else read it, too. Take care, Brothers and Sisters! Hail Satan forever!       Testimony of Ceridwen Bloodfang   Ave and dark greetings to all! I thought I’d write this, and have High Priest Jake post this on his site, as his Testimonials page is so sadly lacking. That, and I love to wax eloquent about our Shining Lord Satan. Well, first, a bit about me. I’m blind with a bit of light perception, and have been so from birth due to my being born premature. I love to read; I’ve always loved to read. Mostly fiction. I’m a fiction junkie! However, during my younger years, I read all kinds of religious texts, including the Bible. Yes, I read the bible, not because I was xian, but just because I was curious, you know. For some bizarre reason, I thought the stories were interesting. Lol. I never took any stock in it, though; never thought there was any religious value in it whatsoever. Thanks be to Satan, I was never raised to a certain religion. My mother told me that I could follow whatever religion I chose, if it made me content. Neither of my parents know I’m a Satanist yet, but I know that if I do tell them, they will eventually accept it because they love me and they know that I’m still their daughter no matter what, and I am, basically, a good person. And they aren’t religious really, so that helps immensely.   Anyways, back to my point. I’ve tried various religions over my lifetime, trying to find one that would give me peace and knowledge. I never was a xian, though; I could sense, even when I was younger, that xianity was *never* a way to true peace. I tried Buddhism for a while, and it was cool, but I just found it too ascetic and mind-boggling after a while. All that life is an illusion stuff, and detachment and whatever. I tried, though. I actually meditated whilst I was in that phase, and it helped! Y’know, I wasn’t following a program or whatever, or even doing specific exercises. I was just, you know, making my mind blank and letting stuff go. And it worked. When I get to that point in the spiritual warfare training program, I think I’ll actually be good at the void meditation. It’s easy for me to make my mind blank, for some reason. I ramble again. Sorry. So, I tried being a Wiccan for a while too, but that never really got off the ground. I liked the pagan stuff, but I always thought it was just too fluffy, and it just never rang true. I never felt any kind of real connection with their ‘goddess’. I thought I did for a while, but it wasn’t really there.   Well, at last, I come to the point of this testimony. ‘Finally’! you all say. Lol. I was trying to write a novel about Satanists. Now, I had no real concept of what Satanism was truly about, so I have no clue why I even wanted to write a book about it. I think, in retrospect, it was father Satan kinda, well, putting the suggestion in my head. I can’t think of any other reason, truly, for my sudden interest in Satanism. I’d never actually given much thought to Father Satan before, I hate to say. And when I did, I thought that he didn’t exist, that he was just a ploy by the xians to keep people in line. I feel sorry for that now, but that’s just how it was. Anyways, when I was in the process of thinking about writing this book, I was wondering what kind of music Satanists might listen to specifically; yes I know, the obvious, black metal, but my brain just wasn’t there that day. And I know there are some Satanists who hate metal, but there are some who love it, me among them. When I found Satan, I became very interested in black/death metal, where I’d absolutely no interest in it before. Go figure. Anyways, I typed ‘Satanic music’ into Google, just to see what I might find about it. And what do you think was the first site that came up? The Joy of Satan! I looked at the Satanic music stuff, and the name of the site intrigued me so I looked at the home page. Then I read the Al-Jilwah. I was hooked. Utterly. I read and read and read, just kind of soaking it all in. The philosophy and practices of the Jos just seemed to click inside my head. It all made so much sense! I loved it. Well, eventually, after I’d read almost all that was there on the site (took a few months, too)!, I decided to make my formal commitment to Satan. I’ll confess, I didn’t really feel much when I did it, and that probably had to do with several factors; the rite was sort of interrupted when I accidentally extinguished the candle, and I hardly bled at all when I pierced my finger, and so on. I did feel a sense of peace when I’d completed the ritual though, when I sat before my candle and meditated. I finally felt the sense that I was home, that I was at last in my rightful place by my Father’s side.   I am not as much of a spiritual warrior as I would like to be right now, but I’m wholly aware that it’s by my own doing. I just didn’t wanna start doing any of the major meditations till I was sure I wanted to be with Satan. I am certain now, beyond all doubt, that this is where I belong, and I made a promise both to Father and myself that I shall become a warrior for Hell. It might take me years to do this, I don’t know, but it shall be done. I want to aid Father in this war against our common enemies, and though I’m not spiritually proficient yet, I can do things in the physical realm that will help Satan just as much. I have, and especially during the past few months or so, felt the intense love of our Father Satan, and he has blessed me beyond what I had ever imagined he could. It’s really the little things, inconsequential though they might seem, that prove his love and caring for us. I really fail to see how the xians can babble on about their nazarene when he never does anything whatsoever for them! Those occasional things that do happen are out of luck, not out of any sense of care by those non-entities. I am eternally grateful to my Shining Lord for all that he has done for me. I talk to him when I am sad or unsure, and I know he hears me, though we cannot speak directly as of now. I always feel a sense of peace and comfort when I speak to him. I know his infernal protection is over me wherever I go, and I do not worry. I shall end this far too long testimonial by thanking the Joy of Satan Ministries, in particular High Priestess Maxine Dietrich and High priest Jake Carlson. Their inspirational sermons about Satan, as well as the many meditations Maxine has both provided, have given me no end of help. Thank you both, and indeed all who are doing the Father’s glorious work here on this earth. It most appreciated. Keep up the good fight, my Brothers and Sisters in Satan! WE shall prevail. 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 Thank you, Sister! I also love reading other people's testaments of how Father's changed and blessed their lives. It's always so moving! I'm glad you enjoyed it. Hail Father Satan!
----- Original Message ----- From: Lauren To: [url=mailto:[email protected]][email protected][/url] Sent: Tuesday, March 24, 2009 2:06 AM Subject: Re: [JoyofSatan666] My Testimony
Beautiful! I always love hearing about others dedication to father and knowing how he has blessed others lives as well as my own. You did a wonderful Job at writing this! 

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On Mar 23, 2009, at 4:25 AM, "Allison Passino" <chimera11@verizon. net wrote:

Just wanted to share this with all my Brothers and Sisters. Jake, feel free to post this on your site if you so desire! I was gonna email it to you, but I didn't wanna have my message come back to me; I tried emailing you one time to ask you something, and I got my message back with some sort of weird error. That may have been my machine, I dunno. Anyways, I thought I'd let everyone else read it, too. Take care, Brothers and Sisters! Hail Satan forever!       Testimony of Ceridwen Bloodfang Ave and dark greetings to all! I thought I’d write this, and have High Priest Jake post this on his site, as his Testimonials page is so sadly lacking. That, and I love to wax eloquent about our Shining Lord Satan. Well, first, a bit about me. I’m blind with a bit of light perception, and have been so from birth due to my being born premature. I love to read; I’ve always loved to read. Mostly fiction. I’m a fiction junkie! However, during my younger years, I read all kinds of religious texts, including the Bible. Yes, I read the bible, not because I was xian, but just because I was curious, you know. For some bizarre reason, I thought the stories were interesting. Lol. I never took any stock in it, though; never thought there was any religious value in it whatsoever. Thanks be to Satan, I was never raised to a certain religion. My mother told me that I could follow whatever religion I chose, if it made me content. Neither of my parents know I’m a Satanist yet, but I know that if I do tell them, they will eventually accept it because they love me and they know that I’m still their daughter no matter what, and I am, basically, a good person. And they aren’t religious really, so that helps immensely. Anyways, back to my point. I’ve tried various religions over my lifetime, trying to find one that would give me peace and knowledge. I never was a xian, though; I could sense, even when I was younger, that xianity was *never* a way to true peace. I tried Buddhism for a while, and it was cool, but I just found it too ascetic and mind-boggling after a while. All that life is an illusion stuff, and detachment and whatever. I tried, though. I actually meditated whilst I was in that phase, and it helped! Y’know, I wasn’t following a program or whatever, or even doing specific exercises. I was just, you know, making my mind blank and letting stuff go. And it worked. When I get to that point in the spiritual warfare training program, I think I’ll actually be good at the void meditation. It’s easy for me to make my mind blank, for some reason. I ramble again. Sorry. So, I tried being a Wiccan for a while too, but that never really got off the ground. I liked the pagan stuff, but I always thought it was just too fluffy, and it just never rang true. I never felt any kind of real connection with their ‘goddess’. I thought I did for a while, but it wasn’t really there. Well, at last, I come to the point of this testimony. ‘Finally’! you all say. Lol. I was trying to write a novel about Satanists. Now, I had no real concept of what Satanism was truly about, so I have no clue why I even wanted to write a book about it. I think, in retrospect, it was father Satan kinda, well, putting the suggestion in my head. I can’t think of any other reason, truly, for my sudden interest in Satanism. I’d never actually given much thought to Father Satan before, I hate to say. And when I did, I thought that he didn’t exist, that he was just a ploy by the xians to keep people in line. I feel sorry for that now, but that’s just how it was. Anyways, when I was in the process of thinking about writing this book, I was wondering what kind of music Satanists might listen to specifically; yes I know, the obvious, black metal, but my brain just wasn’t there that day. And I know there are some Satanists who hate metal, but there are some who love it, me among them. When I found Satan, I became very interested in black/death metal, where I’d absolutely no interest in it before. Go figure. Anyways, I typed ‘Satanic music’ into Google, just to see what I might find about it. And what do you think was the first site that came up? The Joy of Satan! I looked at the Satanic music stuff, and the name of the site intrigued me so I looked at the home page. Then I read the Al-Jilwah. I was hooked. Utterly. I read and read and read, just kind of soaking it all in. The philosophy and practices of the Jos just seemed to click inside my head. It all made so much sense! I loved it. Well, eventually, after I’d read almost all that was there on the site (took a few months, too)!, I decided to make my formal commitment to Satan. I’ll confess, I didn’t really feel much when I did it, and that probably had to do with several factors; the rite was sort of interrupted when I accidentally extinguished the candle, and I hardly bled at all when I pierced my finger, and so on. I did feel a sense of peace when I’d completed the ritual though, when I sat before my candle and meditated. I finally felt the sense that I was home, that I was at last in my rightful place by my Father’s side. I am not as much of a spiritual warrior as I would like to be right now, but I’m wholly aware that it’s by my own doing. I just didn’t wanna start doing any of the major meditations till I was sure I wanted to be with Satan. I am certain now, beyond all doubt, that this is where I belong, and I made a promise both to Father and myself that I shall become a warrior for Hell. It might take me years to do this, I don’t know, but it shall be done. I want to aid Father in this war against our common enemies, and though I’m not spiritually proficient yet, I can do things in the physical realm that will help Satan just as much. I have, and especially during the past few months or so, felt the intense love of our Father Satan, and he has blessed me beyond what I had ever imagined he could. It’s really the little things, inconsequential though they might seem, that prove his love and caring for us. I really fail to see how the xians can babble on about their nazarene when he never does anything whatsoever for them! Those occasional things that do happen are out of luck, not out of any sense of care by those non-entities. I am eternally grateful to my Shining Lord for all that he has done for me. I talk to him when I am sad or unsure, and I know he hears me, though we cannot speak directly as of now. I always feel a sense of peace and comfort when I speak to him. I know his infernal protection is over me wherever I go, and I do not worry. I shall end this far too long testimonial by thanking the Joy of Satan Ministries, in particular High Priestess Maxine Dietrich and High priest Jake Carlson. Their inspirational sermons about Satan, as well as the many meditations Maxine has both provided, have given me no end of help. Thank you both, and indeed all who are doing the Father’s glorious work here on this earth. It most appreciated. Keep up the good fight, my Brothers and Sisters in Satan! WE shall prevail. Ave Satanas en aeternum! 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My name is Astron and this is my testimony. I was raised in a southern baptist family. My grandfather was a preacher and his two sons missionary/preachors. As well I have several aunts and uncles that are the same, so my journy was a complicated one, but I made it and am still on this beautiful journey. I've always had a strong draw to the, as the like to say, "darkness" and to witchcraft ever sense I was a young boy. I was always battling inside my head what I long for and what was forced upon me. It wasn't until I met a dear friend of mine in high school that I was turned into the right direction. Yes I know what I am about to say was a childish thing to do but it worked. I overed his conversation about Wicca and really wanted to learn so I sat down in front of him at lunch, which was unheard of without invitation cause of his reputation, and begged him to teach me in the ways of Wicca. The table laughed at me of course, so I took out pen and paper and wrote a deal giving, and again childish, giving him my soul in payment of the teachings, sliced my thumb, signed it in blood and gave it to him. Bingo. On my journey I began. We became close friends and we grew strong together.We were hanging out and conversating when he brought up going back to the dark arts, black magick. I told him were he went I would gladly go, so he introduced me to the satanic bible by LaVey and his other book satanic rituals. We studied together days on end and suddenly he, my dear friend, up and vanished. I took this as abandonment. I started on a downward spiral and left a path of chaos and torment in my wake.It wasn't till a year or so later when he resurfaced. The things he had to say about the path we were on upset me. Like he lost faith, and all that he taught me was a lie. Again I took this pretty hard. This time I kept the chaos inside of me, spiraling ever downward. Lost many of friends and loved ones along the way. Finally I struck rock bottom. I was alone. I was hated, and I was feared.Something spoke to me in this darkness I was in, a soft and soothing voice, at the time I couldn't make out any of the words, just acted. I was guided here to Joy of Satan Ministries. I read and studied. Because a was still what I was I rushed the training, skipping lessons and meditations, and of course fell hard. I went about like this twice more till finally that voice inside changed and became more stern and .... not necessarily demanding but guiding. So I calmed downed and started from the beginning. Slowly I grew close to the Four Crowned Princes and climbed out of my hole that I created for myself. Now I am happy and have my loved ones back and I am still adamantly practicing. As im sure the question may ha e arrived about my name, I personally believe it was given to me by Crowned Princess Asteroth, during one of my trance meditations, and I believe she deals with me the most in my daily studies and practices. So this is my testimony on how I came about Spiritual Satanism and the JOS Ministries. 
 
Very beautiful my Brother! We love you, and Father Satan and the High
Lords of Hell love you. You will never be abandoned again. I know you
expressed no such fear in your testimony, but I felt urged to write
that anyways. Praise the mighty and ineffable name of Satan!

On 9/18/16, astroncorvinous89@... [JoyofSatan666]
<[url=mailto:[email protected]][email protected][/url] wrote:
My name is Astron and this is my testimony. I was raised in a southern
baptist family. My grandfather was a preacher and his two sons
missionary/preachors. As well I have several aunts and uncles that are the
same, so my journy was a complicated one, but I made it and am still on this
beautiful journey.
I've always had a strong draw to the, as the like to say, "darkness" and to
witchcraft ever sense I was a young boy. I was always battling inside my
head what I long for and what was forced upon me. It wasn't until I met a
dear friend of mine in high school that I was turned into the right
direction.
Yes I know what I am about to say was a childish thing to do but it worked.
I overed his conversation about Wicca and really wanted to learn so I sat
down in front of him at lunch, which was unheard of without invitation cause
of his reputation, and begged him to teach me in the ways of Wicca. The
table laughed at me of course, so I took out pen and paper and wrote a deal
giving, and again childish, giving him my soul in payment of the teachings,
sliced my thumb, signed it in blood and gave it to him. Bingo. On my journey
I began. We became close friends and we grew strong together.
We were hanging out and conversating when he brought up going back to the
dark arts, black magick. I told him were he went I would gladly go, so he
introduced me to the satanic bible by LaVey and his other book satanic
rituals. We studied together days on end and suddenly he, my dear friend, up
and vanished. I took this as abandonment. I started on a downward spiral and
left a path of chaos and torment in my wake.
It wasn't till a year or so later when he resurfaced. The things he had to
say about the path we were on upset me. Like he lost faith, and all that he
taught me was a lie. Again I took this pretty hard. This time I kept the
chaos inside of me, spiraling ever downward. Lost many of friends and loved
ones along the way. Finally I struck rock bottom. I was alone. I was hated,
and I was feared.
Something spoke to me in this darkness I was in, a soft and soothing voice,
at the time I couldn't make out any of the words, just acted. I was guided
here to Joy of Satan Ministries. I read and studied. Because a was still
what I was I rushed the training, skipping lessons and meditations, and of
course fell hard. I went about like this twice more till finally that voice
inside changed and became more stern and .... not necessarily demanding but
guiding. So I calmed downed and started from the beginning. Slowly I grew
close to the Four Crowned Princes and climbed out of my hole that I created
for myself. Now I am happy and have my loved ones back and I am still
adamantly practicing. As im sure the question may ha e arrived about my
name, I personally believe it was given to me by Crowned Princess Asteroth,
during one of my trance meditations, and I believe she deals with me the
most in my daily studies and practices.
So this is my testimony on how I came about Spiritual Satanism and the JOS
Ministries.
 
Very nice. Thanks for sharing.


Hail Satan!


Sims


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On Sun, 9/18/16, astroncorvinous89@... [JoyofSatan666] <[url=mailto:[email protected]][email protected][/url] wrote:


Subject: [JoyofSatan666] My Testimony
To: [url=mailto:[email protected]][email protected][/url]
Date: Sunday, September 18, 2016, 6:47 PM


 









My name is Astron and this is my
testimony. I was raised in a southern baptist family. My
grandfather was a preacher and his two sons
missionary/preachors. As well I have several aunts and
uncles that are the same, so my journy was a complicated
one, but I made it and am still on this beautiful
journey. I've always had a strong
draw to the, as the like to say, "darkness" and to
witchcraft ever sense I was a young boy. I was always
battling inside my head what I long for and what was forced
upon me. It wasn't until I met a dear friend of mine in
high school that I was turned into the right
direction. Yes I know what I am about
to say was a childish thing to do but it worked. I overed
his conversation about Wicca and really wanted to learn so I
sat down in front of him at lunch, which was unheard of
without invitation cause of his reputation, and begged him
to teach me in the ways of Wicca. The table laughed at me of
course, so I took out pen and paper and wrote a deal giving,
and again childish, giving him my soul in payment of the
teachings, sliced my thumb, signed it in blood and gave it
to him. Bingo. On my journey I began. We became close
friends and we grew strong together.We
were hanging out and conversating when he brought up going
back to the dark arts, black magick. I told him were he went
I would gladly go, so he introduced me to the satanic bible
by LaVey and his other book satanic rituals. We studied
together days on end and suddenly he, my dear friend, up and
vanished. I took this as abandonment. I started on a
downward spiral and left a path of chaos and torment in my
wake.It wasn't till a year or so
later when he resurfaced. The things he had to say about the
path we were on upset me. Like he lost faith, and all that
he taught me was a lie. Again I took this pretty hard. This
time I kept the chaos inside of me, spiraling ever downward.
Lost many of friends and loved ones along the way. Finally I
struck rock bottom. I was alone. I was hated, and I was
feared.Something spoke to me in this
darkness I was in, a soft and soothing voice, at the time I
couldn't make out any of the words, just acted. I was
guided here to Joy of Satan Ministries. I read and studied.
Because a was still what I was I rushed the training,
skipping lessons and meditations, and of course fell hard. I
went about like this twice more till finally that voice
inside changed and became more stern and .... not
necessarily demanding but guiding. So I calmed downed and
started from the beginning. Slowly I grew close to the Four
Crowned Princes and climbed out of my hole that I created
for myself. Now I am happy and have my loved ones back and I
am still adamantly practicing. As im sure the question may
ha e arrived about my name, I personally believe it was
given to me by Crowned Princess Asteroth, during one of my
trance meditations, and I believe she deals with me the most
in my daily studies and practices. So
this is my testimony on how I came about Spiritual Satanism
and the JOS Ministries. 









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Al Jilwah: Chapter IV

"It is my desire that all my followers unite in a bond of unity, lest those who are without prevail against them." - Shaitan

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