It is 6:17pm here as I type this, Thursday evening. I laid down to nap at around 4:30pm, because my eyes were dry. I am comfortable, and as I close my eyes to sleep, and start falling into that state that is in between sleep and waking, I learn more about the enemy.
I had turned my floor fan on. As usual, it comes out slower, softer, more muffled. I know there's a ship in the building.
There are glowing figures in my room. These are not the 2 foot Greys. Not even the 5'11 ones. These are tall, glowing shimmering beings of 8-9 feet tall. Their heads aren't even that big (same size as the short Greys), and they look like starlight and wispy. I had opened my eyes at one point, and one of them was right by my closed door. Their figure is blurred, as if they were wearing a veil of shimmering starlight. It's very pretty, but don't let this fool you.
There were several in my room, and I strained to see them with my physical eyes, since they usually have a invisible cloak on, and you CAN see them if you try. The lighting in my room was something of nighttime, dim with blue/whitish lighting from the closed blinds from the adjoining room.
This shimmering being came close to me, and extended one of its very long, slender fingers to my forehead. They have a gentle touch. And their touch is of peace, love, comfort, safety. Do not be fooled. This may the FEELING one gets, but this is the ENEMY.
As their finger touches me, my head fills with white light. I feel my third eye, crown chakra, ear chakras and pineal gland become alighted and stimulated. I also start to feel that gentle sucking sensation, that taking away of my memories. I know that's what happened. Downloading my memories, what I learned, what I know.
Too bad for them, they won't find anything of particular importance anyways in that noggin of mine. =)
It is possible that the Gods and Demons take away some of our memories and keep them for us. A lot of things that I forgot, I was reminded of by the Gods and the Demon with me. Things of vital importance. They just remind me of things I had long forgotten, and that I must know of when the time is right.
I feel a weight on my legs. I know one of my Guardians is actually sitting on my legs, keeping me from being lifted up and taken by the enemy. I actually shifted my blankets and moved about, and felt that same weight. I tried not to disturb Them too much.
I close my eyes to sleep (yes, finally, lol.) And I start to dream. Peaceful-feeling dreams. But a quick vision of four figures falling, dying, defeated, and then the fifth one is me. I am falling. And I am defeated. I don't know what the heck that means, but I know it's a message and a dream that is NOT from Father and the Gods. They do NOT give negative prophecy. It is the enemy.
I am cocooned in an entire feeling of safety, love, warmth, comfort, relaxation. Again, the enemy makes me feel this way, to let down my guard, to not be aware.
My whole body jerks violently then. I crack open my eyes, and I know that through a dream, through my relaxed state, the enemy has tried to take me away. I feel the clear presence of Lord Andromalius, He's holding me down, and I also feel His anger. His defending me seems stronger, which means that He is using more force. I can feel the blast from Him more clearly and strongly. Which means that the tall shimmerstar Grey is stronger, more evolved, then the other Greys I have come across.
I dream dreams of blasphemies against Father and the Gods, of fighting and failing, and being subtly put down by the enemy. A message from the shimmer starfucker, no doubt.
So the short 2 foot and 5'11 Greys were not sufficient enough to take me away. Every night, without fail, I feel them and see them. I now know that they are here during the day, I just never really paid attention. They try all day, actually. Which explains why the lights flicker sometimes.
Pathetic fuckers.
I am thankful, humbled, happy that Father Satan and the Gods are keeping me safe.
I am thankful to the Demon who holds me while I sleep, comforting me and giving me strength.
Again, this post is to alert brothers and sisters to the enemy, their tactics, and other things that may be of use.
Hail Father Satan!
Hail Lord Beezulbul!
Hail Lord Andromalius!
Hail Lady Astaroth!
Hail to all the True Gods!
Hail to all Demons and Demonesses under Father!
Hail to all Satanic brothers and sisters!
I had turned my floor fan on. As usual, it comes out slower, softer, more muffled. I know there's a ship in the building.
There are glowing figures in my room. These are not the 2 foot Greys. Not even the 5'11 ones. These are tall, glowing shimmering beings of 8-9 feet tall. Their heads aren't even that big (same size as the short Greys), and they look like starlight and wispy. I had opened my eyes at one point, and one of them was right by my closed door. Their figure is blurred, as if they were wearing a veil of shimmering starlight. It's very pretty, but don't let this fool you.
There were several in my room, and I strained to see them with my physical eyes, since they usually have a invisible cloak on, and you CAN see them if you try. The lighting in my room was something of nighttime, dim with blue/whitish lighting from the closed blinds from the adjoining room.
This shimmering being came close to me, and extended one of its very long, slender fingers to my forehead. They have a gentle touch. And their touch is of peace, love, comfort, safety. Do not be fooled. This may the FEELING one gets, but this is the ENEMY.
As their finger touches me, my head fills with white light. I feel my third eye, crown chakra, ear chakras and pineal gland become alighted and stimulated. I also start to feel that gentle sucking sensation, that taking away of my memories. I know that's what happened. Downloading my memories, what I learned, what I know.
Too bad for them, they won't find anything of particular importance anyways in that noggin of mine. =)
It is possible that the Gods and Demons take away some of our memories and keep them for us. A lot of things that I forgot, I was reminded of by the Gods and the Demon with me. Things of vital importance. They just remind me of things I had long forgotten, and that I must know of when the time is right.
I feel a weight on my legs. I know one of my Guardians is actually sitting on my legs, keeping me from being lifted up and taken by the enemy. I actually shifted my blankets and moved about, and felt that same weight. I tried not to disturb Them too much.
I close my eyes to sleep (yes, finally, lol.) And I start to dream. Peaceful-feeling dreams. But a quick vision of four figures falling, dying, defeated, and then the fifth one is me. I am falling. And I am defeated. I don't know what the heck that means, but I know it's a message and a dream that is NOT from Father and the Gods. They do NOT give negative prophecy. It is the enemy.
I am cocooned in an entire feeling of safety, love, warmth, comfort, relaxation. Again, the enemy makes me feel this way, to let down my guard, to not be aware.
My whole body jerks violently then. I crack open my eyes, and I know that through a dream, through my relaxed state, the enemy has tried to take me away. I feel the clear presence of Lord Andromalius, He's holding me down, and I also feel His anger. His defending me seems stronger, which means that He is using more force. I can feel the blast from Him more clearly and strongly. Which means that the tall shimmerstar Grey is stronger, more evolved, then the other Greys I have come across.
I dream dreams of blasphemies against Father and the Gods, of fighting and failing, and being subtly put down by the enemy. A message from the shimmer starfucker, no doubt.
So the short 2 foot and 5'11 Greys were not sufficient enough to take me away. Every night, without fail, I feel them and see them. I now know that they are here during the day, I just never really paid attention. They try all day, actually. Which explains why the lights flicker sometimes.
Pathetic fuckers.
I am thankful, humbled, happy that Father Satan and the Gods are keeping me safe.
I am thankful to the Demon who holds me while I sleep, comforting me and giving me strength.
Again, this post is to alert brothers and sisters to the enemy, their tactics, and other things that may be of use.
Hail Father Satan!
Hail Lord Beezulbul!
Hail Lord Andromalius!
Hail Lady Astaroth!
Hail to all the True Gods!
Hail to all Demons and Demonesses under Father!
Hail to all Satanic brothers and sisters!
