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I am not puppet friendly

this is so old..wtf you been?

There are no aliens, they are demons. Years ago before being called I had a number of the greys hold me down on the floor and sit on my chest. They resembled the old Area 51 photos of space aliens but they were tall, thin with long arms and fingers. Throughout the ordeal I could not move or scream out. I kept repeating in my mind ” in the name of Jesus Christ, in the name of Jehovah God leave my home. Each time I’d recite this command they’d laugh hysterically at me!

My wife sleeping on the couch about five to eight from where this was occurring eventually woke up. The instant she sat up the greys disappeared. If it were not for the fact that my wife laid there for a few moments witnessing the experience before sitting up I would have written it off as a nightmare. The weird thing is when speaking about the incident with family I discovered two of my mother and two of siblings experienced similar visits.

About ten years later while living in a totally different home and location I had another encounter. My wife, younger brother and I were lounging by the backyard pool when my wife directed our attention to a small silver ball levitated just above the clouds. It stayed hovering there for about twenty minutes before speeding off at warp speed. I had seen pictures of what others called space ships that looked identical in appearance.

A few weeks later I was laying in bed watching television. All of a sudden the curtain style closet door next to my bed opened just enough for a smaller version of the greys to come stepping out. When I saw him coming I remember looking at my wife who laid next to me oblivious to what was happening. I could move my head but my body was paralyzed. As the grey grabbed my left arm positioning my arm like a lab technician preparing a patient for a blood drawl. Terrified of what was about to happen I turned my head away focusing on my wife, again ordering the entity out of my home exactly as I had before. Although once again my command had no effect, at least this smaller version didn’t laugh in my face.

I am not sure why I was selected by these demons, but what their presence did for me was to open my mind where spirituality is concerned. If ever there were a question in my mind as to whether there was a God after these experiences I no longer wondered. I concluded that if there are demons there is most certainly the God who created the fallen angels. This was a turning point for me. Since this time it seems like everything that has happened in my life both good and bad eventually led me to Truth.

At this particular time in my life I was in relatively good physical shape with only one ongoing health problem, cluster headaches. I began to loose weight dropping from one hundred eighty-five pounds down to about one hundred forty-nine pounds. I became so weak I could hardly make it to the restroom to relieve myself without help. After about fourteen months of tests it was determined I had M proteins in my blood. I was diagnosed with multiple myeloma, or a form of blood cancer with a horrible prognosis.

My kids were grown but I was raising my eldest grandson. He and I were “Bestest Pals” he needed me and I loved him so immensely, still do, I was far more concerned about him living without my love, guidance and protection than I was about my own passing. This is when my present relationship with Yahweh, the most loving and merciful Father began.

Fearing what would become of my loved ones without me there to protect them kept eating at me. I couldn’t sleep, it became my primary area of focus. Talk about depression, when being stripped of all control by a life threatening illness, one with a five year survival rate at best, knowing I’d be in essence abandoning my loved ones I turned to God. I repented for being the human piece of waste I had become, I cried out loud begging God for just a little more time.

Well folks, I come before you in testimony of the power, love and agape exhibited by Yahweh. Not only did he hear my prayer, He answered it. Not long after the M proteins disappeared from my blood. My diagnosis was modified to a disease called MGUS meaning the spike in M proteins are insignificant. It is a precancerous condition, some patients never establishing full blown cancer. I began to put back on my weight and muscle mass. Although the pain I experienced increased over the next several years last PET scan revealed no additional bone lesions or cancers anywhere in my body.

One morning while searching the internet for a project there was this link that appeared to be way out of place. Out of curiosity I opened the link. The link took me to God’s Church. I became literally captivated as I soon both realized and accepted God had taken me to the right place. Everything in me felt it, the lights in my head flashed and the sirens blared I knew at that instant that God’s Spirit had directed me to His Church.

At first I was really cautious about accepting any modifications to my belief system. After all I was raised a Catholic and grew up embracing the doctrine of the Jehovah’s Witnesses. Remarkably as I acquainted myself with the Church website and doctrine, it was as though I knew in my minds eye all along the revelations of truth and spirit I encountered. Even while being an major skeptic of any religion that conflicted with what I held as the truth, in the twinkling of an eye acceptance shifted into overdrive. I drank up every single word like it was an ice cold beer and I was dying of thirst. I began to listen to recorded sermons every sabbath or Saturday.

My calling was so strong it was undeniable. I was on fire for a closer connection to God, His Son Jesus Christ. After a short while I developed a compelling yearning to fellowship with others whom God had given to Christ. It wasn’t long before I knew that baptism needed to be my next step. Forgoing everything I once held as true I made the commitment. I was baptized and received the laying of the hands or impregnation of God’s Spirit. Soon afterwards scripture I had read a hundred times before but never really understood took on whole new meaning. Through the grace and glory of God Almighty the key to door of understanding had been given to me.

Now before you start making unfair judgements, I don’t mean to sound arrogant lor presumptuous like I believe that God has given me prophetic ability or granted me spiritual insight withheld from others. That’s not what I’m saying at all. What I mean is that during sabbath and Holy Day services, services inspired by the head of the Church Jesus Christ the mysteries revealed so often became forehead slapping experiences. It was as though passages I knew all of a sudden where unveiled with spiritual clarity and my carnal interpretation seemed absolutely foolish. Looking back they were!

Amazingly throughout the week I would pray about things in my life and self I needed God’s help with. During services after service each saturday my prayers were consistently addressed. It was like the sermon was written especially for me. Believe it or not every single person in the Church experiences this exact phenomena. God is so awesome!

Presently I am still a student of Scripture and a member of God’s Church, the Body of Christ. Always confirming my faith and trust in Him I learn so much during weekly sabbath and the Holy Days I sit in great anticipation all week long waiting for sabbath to experience His heightened presence. I look forward to the Holy Day celebrations with excitement! Pentecost is coming up on the 24th of this month, I can hardly wait. It is a very important day for the Church. This is when God’s Church was created in 31AD, when God’s Spirit descended with the purpose of residing in man. Considering what His continued presence means to our spiritual development and maturity I think a celebration is most definitely in order.

Praise God, Yahweh Elohim the Creator of the Heaven and Earth,

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