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Pamela

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Hello Brothers and Sisters of the left hand path, this is something that happened about to weeks ago I will be sharing this with other JOS e-groups but this makes me so happy I'm having trouble sending attachments so I copied and paste it from my computer.

My Triumph Over the Enemy
By Pamela L.


Well, I want to share what happened last week. I fell asleep in my bed, and I awoke on the astral. My mind was filled with every frightening nightmare and apparition that ever came about me. Every thought that disturbed me, every negative emotion I have ever felt. I was attacked by entities. I saw my parents and those I love exploding in torrids of blood; I would be lying if I said I wasn't upset. What upset me even more was that I could not wake up, I tried to force myself awake but my mind would not let me. I then came across a female, she was wearing a blue veil, and her eyes were large and black. She was not human. She had a whole army of grays and reptilians, all armed. She looked at me and said "I am the nightmare of your subconscious." This is the being who targeted me for attack all this past year. I looked at her and smirked and said "Bring it, pussy." The ground lifted and we were on a platform, a battleground so to speak. There was an audience that was already sitting in the stadium. She wielded a gigantic sword and her forces came right toward me. Funny thing is, I had no weapons; I suddenly noticed a small fork lying in front of me, it appeared to have materialized. The army looked fierce, she ran towards me about to chop my head off (literally) and all I did was jab the fork in her neck and pulled it out, hitting her in the jugular. She then fell right in front of me and bled to death within seconds, her army dropping dead along with her. They needed her life-force to survive and without her, their hearts cease to function. And the earth shook and I heard a voice that said "You have defeated the enemy, and it has been found out." I followed the voice and in the audience I saw a familiar face,,,, FATHER SATAN! I didn't notice him before but there he was, looking like a proud pop. He was seated like any other spectator. I ran over and gave him hugs and kisses and screamed "Father! Father!" he looked at me and said "You did it. It's finally over. Things will only get better for you." And then I saw a blue light that manifested into my Guardian Demon, Marbas. They both embraced me and charged my aura. Marbas looked at me and said, "Congratulations, you did that all by yourself." I knew that I had to fight, for if I did not, I would die,, literally. That's why I couldn't wake up. I had to face the enemy. So, you see, you must fight, never cower. Yes I was disturbed at first, but you never run or submit to the enemy. Needless to say I am doing even better than I was before. I awoke feeling refreshed and charged with a powerful energy. In fact the morning I woke up, I found a $5 bill on the floor in my basement. I can even breathe better!Brothers and Sisters, remember to stay strong in Father Satan, for in Father, true liberation can be found.

HAIL SATAN!
HAIL MARBAS!
HAIL ALL THE TRUE GODS OF DUAT!
 
Congratulations sister! This is a huge triumph for you as a Satanists and for Satanists everywhere.
I suppose this would be a good time to share an experience I had that was similar, but not successful in the least.
I had a "dream" in which I was walking through a museum naked. Now that I look back on it, I think everyone around me was not human, although none were antagonistic towards me so I can't assume anything more. On my way back home, I felt this presence becoming more and more vivid in my mind. It was a female gray, dressed in dark, tattered blue robes, and black hair that covered her face except her eyes.
Then, I was in a bed, and I knew my moment of confrontation was upon me. A shadowy figure was in the doorway, and it said "she is very powerful you know." It was father Satan, and, although it could be simply my cowardice, I felt as if it was undertoned with a warning that I would die, that I was an insect compared to this creature.
I could not bring myself to face it, and I asked him to close the door, which I suppose is synonymous with waking up.
The last thing I say was a picture of the gray with breath frosted over, and a message: "I'm always watching you".
Clearly this bitch has it out for me... and I just wanted to share this because there are times for all of us when we will fight enemies beyond our strength, or from what we recognize. We must also understand that Lord Satan would not put us in that position if he did not believe in us.
I regret that I did not face the gray that night, and it honestly has disheartened me a great deal. All I can tell you is, continue your training, have faith in our Father, and have faith in yourself. You won't ever regret that.
Ave Satanis
--- In [url=mailto:[email protected]][email protected][/url], "Pamela" <evilalien@... wrote:

Hello Brothers and Sisters of the left hand path, this is something that happened about to weeks ago I will be sharing this with other JOS e-groups but this makes me so happy I'm having trouble sending attachments so I copied and paste it from my computer.

My Triumph Over the Enemy
By Pamela L.


Well, I want to share what happened last week. I fell asleep in my bed, and I awoke on the astral. My mind was filled with every frightening nightmare and apparition that ever came about me. Every thought that disturbed me, every negative emotion I have ever felt. I was attacked by entities. I saw my parents and those I love exploding in torrids of blood; I would be lying if I said I wasn't upset. What upset me even more was that I could not wake up, I tried to force myself awake but my mind would not let me. I then came across a female, she was wearing a blue veil, and her eyes were large and black. She was not human. She had a whole army of grays and reptilians, all armed. She looked at me and said "I am the nightmare of your subconscious." This is the being who targeted me for attack all this past year. I looked at her and smirked and said "Bring it, pussy." The ground lifted and we were on a platform, a battleground so to speak. There was an audience that was already sitting in the stadium. She wielded a gigantic sword and her forces came right toward me. Funny thing is, I had no weapons; I suddenly noticed a small fork lying in front of me, it appeared to have materialized. The army looked fierce, she ran towards me about to chop my head off (literally) and all I did was jab the fork in her neck and pulled it out, hitting her in the jugular. She then fell right in front of me and bled to death within seconds, her army dropping dead along with her. They needed her life-force to survive and without her, their hearts cease to function. And the earth shook and I heard a voice that said "You have defeated the enemy, and it has been found out." I followed the voice and in the audience I saw a familiar face,,,, FATHER SATAN! I didn't notice him before but there he was, looking like a proud pop. He was seated like any other spectator. I ran over and gave him hugs and kisses and screamed "Father! Father!" he looked at me and said "You did it. It's finally over. Things will only get better for you." And then I saw a blue light that manifested into my Guardian Demon, Marbas. They both embraced me and charged my aura. Marbas looked at me and said, "Congratulations, you did that all by yourself." I knew that I had to fight, for if I did not, I would die,, literally. That's why I couldn't wake up. I had to face the enemy. So, you see, you must fight, never cower. Yes I was disturbed at first, but you never run or submit to the enemy. Needless to say I am doing even better than I was before. I awoke feeling refreshed and charged with a powerful energy. In fact the morning I woke up, I found a $5 bill on the floor in my basement. I can even breathe better!Brothers and Sisters, remember to stay strong in Father Satan, for in Father, true liberation can be found.

HAIL SATAN!
HAIL MARBAS!
HAIL ALL THE TRUE GODS OF DUAT!
 
Cool Sister!

David, try not to let it get to you. Doubtless, you will encounter her
again, but eventually you will conquer her. It's like you
said...Father and the other Gods don't put us in situations we can't
handle, and if you were in mortal danger he'd help anyways. Be strong,
my Brother! Hail Father Satan!

On 5/5/11, david <felgaurd666@... wrote:
Congratulations sister! This is a huge triumph for you as a Satanists and
for Satanists everywhere.
I suppose this would be a good time to share an experience I had that was
similar, but not successful in the least.
I had a "dream" in which I was walking through a museum naked. Now that I
look back on it, I think everyone around me was not human, although none
were antagonistic towards me so I can't assume anything more. On my way back
home, I felt this presence becoming more and more vivid in my mind. It was a
female gray, dressed in dark, tattered blue robes, and black hair that
covered her face except her eyes.
Then, I was in a bed, and I knew my moment of confrontation was upon me. A
shadowy figure was in the doorway, and it said "she is very powerful you
know." It was father Satan, and, although it could be simply my cowardice, I
felt as if it was undertoned with a warning that I would die, that I was an
insect compared to this creature.
I could not bring myself to face it, and I asked him to close the door,
which I suppose is synonymous with waking up.
The last thing I say was a picture of the gray with breath frosted over, and
a message: "I'm always watching you".
Clearly this bitch has it out for me... and I just wanted to share this
because there are times for all of us when we will fight enemies beyond our
strength, or from what we recognize. We must also understand that Lord Satan
would not put us in that position if he did not believe in us.
I regret that I did not face the gray that night, and it honestly has
disheartened me a great deal. All I can tell you is, continue your training,
have faith in our Father, and have faith in yourself. You won't ever regret
that.
Ave Satanis
--- In [url=mailto:[email protected]][email protected][/url], "Pamela" <evilalien@... wrote:

Hello Brothers and Sisters of the left hand path, this is something that
happened about to weeks ago I will be sharing this with other JOS e-groups
but this makes me so happy I'm having trouble sending attachments so I
copied and paste it from my computer.

My Triumph Over the Enemy
By Pamela L.


Well, I want to share what happened last week. I fell asleep in my bed,
and I awoke on the astral. My mind was filled with every frightening
nightmare and apparition that ever came about me. Every thought that
disturbed me, every negative emotion I have ever felt. I was attacked by
entities. I saw my parents and those I love exploding in torrids of blood;
I would be lying if I said I wasn't upset. What upset me even more was
that I could not wake up, I tried to force myself awake but my mind would
not let me. I then came across a female, she was wearing a blue veil, and
her eyes were large and black. She was not human. She had a whole army of
grays and reptilians, all armed. She looked at me and said "I am the
nightmare of your subconscious." This is the being who targeted me for
attack all this past year. I looked at her and smirked and said "Bring it,
pussy." The ground lifted and we were on a platform, a battleground so to
speak. There was an audience that was already sitting in the stadium. She
wielded a gigantic sword and her forces came right toward me. Funny thing
is, I had no weapons; I suddenly noticed a small fork lying in front of
me, it appeared to have materialized. The army looked fierce, she ran
towards me about to chop my head off (literally) and all I did was jab the
fork in her neck and pulled it out, hitting her in the jugular. She then
fell right in front of me and bled to death within seconds, her army
dropping dead along with her. They needed her life-force to survive and
without her, their hearts cease to function. And the earth shook and I
heard a voice that said "You have defeated the enemy, and it has been
found out." I followed the voice and in the audience I saw a familiar
face,,,, FATHER SATAN! I didn't notice him before but there he was,
looking like a proud pop. He was seated like any other spectator. I ran
over and gave him hugs and kisses and screamed "Father! Father!" he looked
at me and said "You did it. It's finally over. Things will only get better
for you." And then I saw a blue light that manifested into my Guardian
Demon, Marbas. They both embraced me and charged my aura. Marbas looked at
me and said, "Congratulations, you did that all by yourself." I knew that
I had to fight, for if I did not, I would die,, literally. That's why I
couldn't wake up. I had to face the enemy. So, you see, you must fight,
never cower. Yes I was disturbed at first, but you never run or submit to
the enemy. Needless to say I am doing even better than I was before. I
awoke feeling refreshed and charged with a powerful energy. In fact the
morning I woke up, I found a $5 bill on the floor in my basement. I can
even breathe better!Brothers and Sisters, remember to stay strong in
Father Satan, for in Father, true liberation can be found.

HAIL SATAN!
HAIL MARBAS!
HAIL ALL THE TRUE GODS OF DUAT!
 

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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