Why it is hard to wake up friends and family
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Oh I see all right! I’ve seen lots of things and experienced many things spiritually. I could go on and on but I’m not gonna get into it. Yes there is a spiritual world, and yes there are synchronicities and all manner of weirdness that occurs on the earth.
For we do not wrestle against flesh and blood, but against powers, principalities, against rulers of the darkness of this age, against spiritual house of wickedness in the heavenly places.
Therefore put on the whole armor of God, that you will be able with stand in the evil day. And having done all… To stand!
I'd like to hear about one of the weirdest and most profound synchronicities or spirit world things you've noticed and experienced.
Well where do I start? My husband died July 31st 2009! He was only 30 years old. I was just devastated. I had just lost my job six months earlier and our house. The same day he died, I had gone to the store to get a pack of cigarettes because I started smoking again that day. When I came back our cat ran underneath the truck and I ran her over. Her back was broken and we had to put her down at night at the vet. The entire day was so traumatic, it just broke me.
Anyway my best friend told me that she felt like because there was a disturbance in my husband‘s passing, that maybe he needed masquerade more than we did. That was the only thing that made me feel better about what happened to our cat but he love that cat so much! He has some more pictures and videos of that cat, then people do have other dogs. Lol!
It took me a while to finally accept that he was gone, and get rid of all that negative energy. Once that happened, when I go to sleep very late at night, before going to sleep I would just wait…. He would show up and sit in the corner, and he would pet masquerade, and I would just talk to him. He didn’t answer me audibly, but I knew he understood how much I missed him.
There have been many other bizarre events that have occurred with him being around, and one of the places he used to show up is at my friends house in LA. He was there a lot! Whenever it was the anniversary of his death, or his birthday, I would send balloons up into the air with the card attached.
Well this night, I had some mylar balloons regular balloons, and a card with his name on it. We were in the backyard, and when the balloons went up they got caught on a power cord. It wasn’t even a windy night, but these balloons look like they were some type of spiritual battle going on they were just being rattled too and fro. Then all of a sudden the balloon slid from left to right, at least 25 feet , on that wire, and hit the power pole. There was a huge explosion, and then a fire started at the back of the house. And then the power went out for the whole neighborhood.
We had to get a hose to try to put the fire out at the back of the house, and still not sure why that started except for maybe some Sparks. We never told anybody that it was our balloons, and the fire department came out and put the fire out. We freaked out big time it was the most weirdest, occurrence of raw synchronicity and spiritual happenings that I’ve ever experienced. Funny thing was, the fire department decided to not go up and get the card that was hanging there. Right after they left, it fell into our neighbors yard and then our neighbor brought it over The next morning.
I have experienced a lot, and I mean a lot of other events in my life regarding the supernatural. 100% believe that there is a definite spiritual world, fighting for good and evil, and I actually believe in some type of parallel universe. And there are two times in my life that I feel like I crossed over, and I remember those events like they were yesterday. Just bizarre stuff.
I have historically had very much difficulty sleeping at night, I probably spent most of my shopping hours in the middle of the night. That includes groceries and Walmart. Along with depression and anxiety, it was just a better workaround for me.
But there was a time when I could see dead people in cars at night, I’d go down to get the mail, and when I’d walk back to the house I would see dead people just sitting in the cars. Funny thing… Masquerade would follow me to the mailbox and back, she was so cute! This went on for a really long time, but I never acknowledged their existence. Because I think they’re there all the time, but a window opened were I could see them. And I believe that if you don’t communicate with them, they don’t know that you see them. (this was before my husband died, so maybe it was a precursor. But I don’t see them anymore)
I’ve never been afraid of the supernatural, I have Jesus Christ as my Lord and Savior, and I know that light and dark can’t dwell together so I’m not worried about being indwelt by an evil spirit. But they sure can oppress you! Me and my friend have prayed over peoples houses, and done cleanses, speaking in tongues, reading the Bible, and anointing the house with oil.
Sorry for the long reply, it’s just there’s so many stories I had to try and figure out what thread I should go with. Just a sidenote, I would take my stepson and one of his friends - And a friend of mine different on occasions, and we will go down to the cemetery at night, where my husband Aaron is buried. We’d have to sneak through the back gates, because it closes at 6 PM. Fun times!
Thanks for sharing such interesting stories.
When you saw your husband or other dead folks, could you feel anything? Did anything happen in the environment like a light flickering or an insect flying across your vision or a bird making a noise?
What did your husband look like? Was it like a hologram with some layer of transparency? When he disappeared, did he just fade away?
Have you ever seen demonic presences manifest in any way?
Yes I would say that my husband was more or less like a hologram, and so was masquerade, she would be sitting on his lap and he would be petting her. I think what would happen is I would actually fall asleep before he would disappear. It was a comfort to me. I would talk to him all the time, whether I could see him or not. But I’m kind of person who does not have an inner monologue.
After my father passed away, I was in charge of his estate, I remember there was this moth on the door to his room, and this mouth followed me, it followed me into my bedroom, and then it landed on my head. I just giggled, and then I walked all the way from one side of the house to the other which was like a ranch house, and the moth followed me all the way to the bathroom and sat on the mirror.
I laughed out loud and I told my dad - see… I told you dad, you’d be able to contact me after you passed away. I always got a kick out of that. And then my cousin reminded me that my dad worked on the shuttlecraft, and that a moth looks sort of like a shuttlecraft. That moth hung around for days. My father was a rocket scientist!
Sometimes you get a feeling, especially if there’s something demonic around, I pick up on it right away. If I meet somebody for the first time, and there’s something not right about them, I’ll know right away. I’ve actually advised some of my friends to not hang out with specific people, because there’s something really not right about them. And it turned out each time I was right.
When we were praying over One of my friends houses, we had one person reading the Bible out loud, I was speaking in tongues, and then her daughter was burning sage and we were anointing the house with oil. There was some type of portal on their property, but at the same exact time me and her daughter looked at the window in the living room, we both pointed exactly at the same time, and there was a demon there. We demanded he leave in the name of Jesus Christ. Poof gone! There is a lot of weirdness that happened at that house for sure.
There’s just so many weird things that have happened in my life, prophecies I’ve given people that Have actually come true, and/or A series of events that occurred, that were very serendipitous. And I think to myself, I knew it, I knew that was gonna happen.
Let me know when you have time, and I’ll tell you the story about a Satanist who got saved on the streets of 5th & Mill in Tempe Arizona. Fun times!