I've been afflicted with sleep paralysis since I was a kid. As a kid, it was never anything bad, I'd panic as I tried to wake myself and breath.
In my mid twenties it went dark. I had an episode in the middle of the night with a demon. I woke up attempting to throw a punch at this entity that was pure evil. I wanted them out of my house. Over the years I had a few other creepy/dark encounters. They were rare and only happened maybe once a year.
That was the case for years, until this winter. I had three nights in a row of very evil episodes with these dark entities. I was at my wits end. I prayed. I prayed ephesians 6:10-18. Asked the lord to help me fight and defeat them.
It stopped. That very night I had the best night's sleep that I've had in a long time.
The lord will protect you, just ask.
If it was 20 feet tall its head would have been through the ceiling and out through the roof of your house
Have you ever been in a house with vaulted ceilings?
Not in the bedrooms
How about a swank one-room bachelor pad with a vaulted ceiling?🐸
I mean if that's where Cuzzo lives, ok
But how could you see the top of it