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Post by kitty on Jul 26, 2017 19:18:43 GMT -5
Why do you perceive so many of your experiences to be Satanic or demonic? I've never seen, felt or heard anything that I thought was in any way connected to demons or the devil. People don't always interpret things the same. Some people consider something demonic that others wouldn't. If I saw a paranormal entity in black garb, a hooded cape lined with purple and knee-high boots, I would think that it was the ghost of someone wearing a Halloween costume, or maybe someone who was obsessed with super heroes and came back in the shape of a caped crusader.
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Post by equabletramp743 on Jul 27, 2017 0:29:31 GMT -5
Kitty yes I agree. It seems everyone has a unique perspective, ie I've been said not to have seen these accounts at all by some. However, I share my experiences based on my perspective. I don't describe or call my visions or supernatural encounters ghost as I personally believe in an invisible realm where beings/entities from beyond earth's atmosphere may at times be visible for different reasons. I dare not say why because it seems to vary. So to simplify a being/entity that I don't perceive a living human being I call it a demon whether it's a zombie, witch, jinni, sorcerer, ie as I've chosen not to talk to them, though once one spoke to me. I choose to talk to Jesus who shields me from demons. Thanks for asking, Jane.
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Post by equabletramp743 on Jul 27, 2017 0:41:50 GMT -5
Mark these events have occurred over many years. This may be my first time sharing online. I've had many experiences, and I'm basically sharing from retelling how I related to these unique experiences. It'd be impossible for me to describe My experiences through your vernacular, so I hope you'll find other members stories satisfactory if my style seems hard to believe. Mark thanks for your reply.
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Post by equabletramp743 on Jul 27, 2017 0:53:57 GMT -5
Blindsided: When he sat next to me at church I thought I'd visit next week to see him again. The next week when he sat beside me again I decided to come regularly. Enrique became my friend and he even picked me up to bring me to church. One night I dreamed we married. Then I saw a small child that resembled him. The next scene a car blindsided him and the child died. A voice said he would die in 16 years. When I awoke I decided only to stay friends and not pursue a romantic relationship. We never married or had a kid. Sixteen years later he died of heart failure. Rest in peace.
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Post by chris on Jul 27, 2017 1:58:14 GMT -5
Who is Enrique? Does this continue from another post? If it does, I don't know which one.
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Post by equabletramp743 on Jul 28, 2017 0:16:31 GMT -5
Enrique is a man I met at church many years ago and became friends and nearly lovers with before having a dream after marriage and a child, a fatal car accident would prematurely claim it's life. Also a voice said he would die too in 16 years. I chose only remain in a platonic friendship the dream was so haunting. Sixteen years later Enrique died of heart failure. He was still a young man. This true story is one of many I've shared though each story is unique, so I share them separately Chris. Thanks for asking.
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Post by equabletramp743 on Jul 28, 2017 0:32:35 GMT -5
Scooter: Scooter was head over heels for Marie, my dormmate the semester we attended technical training for administration specialist. The weeks went by fast and in between making honors for being top of my class and partying on weekends, our comraderie forged lasting bonds. Many years later Scooter reconnected with me online and shared a chilling experience we both had in common. One day we lay in bed and were supernaturally levitated and spun wildly around the room. Scooter said when he was flung down he was paralysed and had never regained mobility since and was wheelchair bound. When the entity spun me around, I called out to Jesus and pleaded He make the evil spirit put me down, and I was placed down gently on my bed. (Name changed to respect privacy).
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Post by kitty on Jul 28, 2017 16:09:22 GMT -5
Enrique is a man I met at church many years ago and became friends and nearly lovers with before having a dream after marriage and a child, a fatal car accident would prematurely claim it's life. Also a voice said he would die too in 16 years. I chose only remain in a platonic friendship the dream was so haunting. Sixteen years later Enrique died of heart failure. He was still a young man. This true story is one of many I've shared though each story is unique, so I share them separately Chris. Thanks for asking. It would be helpful if you would tell when these paranormal events occurred, at least the month and year. Also, because they are all very short paragraphs, I would rather see them all in one thread.
Someone else asked if you are psychic, but I didn't see your answer. Are you psychic?
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Post by equabletramp743 on Jul 30, 2017 6:29:18 GMT -5
Enrique and I met September 1996. He passed 2012. This website is hard for me to figure out, so I don't know how to make my stories I share one thread. I stumbled into this and decided to share my unusual stories. No I don't say I'm psychic, gifted to have dreams that come true and at times I have seen supernatural beings but I've had only a dozen of these experiences in my life. Thanks for asking Kitty.
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Post by equabletramp743 on Jul 30, 2017 6:58:47 GMT -5
The Bloody Toe: Vernell said "you need to go back to college!" at the door of the church I greeted visitors at in 2001. Although I was offended I turned the other cheek but avoided him awhile. Soon he asked me to have bible studies and prayer with neighbors. Over several months we became friends. Months later he went through a personal trial and his wife left him. After she divorced the summer of 2002 we engaged to marry. He stayed with me but slept in another room as I said no relations until marriage. The night before our wedding he snuck into my room and awakened me trying to have sex. I jumped out of bed, flailing my arms wildly, yelling "no sex til we're married!" His face was transformed into a demon and Vernell went back to bed! In the tirade as I'd fought and kicked I bust my right toe. The next morning I bandaged my bloody toe and went to the courthouse to marry.
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Post by lilith on Sept 19, 2017 5:56:49 GMT -5
My view on this is that even if a 'real' devil didn't exist, then by now, after two millennia of Christian church lore, there must be a devil tulpa. Tulpas being of course thought forms that have an independent existence and grow with repeated thought and strong emotion. I'm very careful not to beckon a devil tulpa in my direction by thinking about it. My priest won't even mention his name, especially around people who have dementia as they are particularly vulnerable. I know this is a bit of a detour but I've created two tulpas myself. One was to protect the home and family and the other as a messenger to other astral planes. Trouble was during one particularly wild love making session I felt the protective tulpa rising up because it thought I was in danger. I had to tell it to drop back and that I was OK. After that I stopped reinforcing its existence by asking it to protect the home every time I went out.
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