Yes, it’s all real

Some people claim they learned everything they needed to know in Kindergarten. Personally I don’t make that claim, but I sure do learn as the Padewan on road trips to help out others among other things.

The past few weeks have been really heavy, hard stuff, all around. So I thought to have a change of pace today. We’ll see where this goes.

While traveling, the best things come unbidden from my sighted friend. Usually there is much learned, most of which I just keep on my overburdened, crowded shelf.

We were traveling back from AZ and passed an area where there are lava flows. We needed a mind and body break so I stopped there and the three of us played tourist walking through the lava flow. It was quite interesting and highly fascinating.

Then my sighted friend made the comment that there had been a city of Gadianton types there and that God took care of them with the lava flow. Kind of like He did with the volcanos and lava flows up in Idaho at the Craters of the Moon site.

While traveling, she will remain silent for a long while just looking out the window. I know what was there anciently is being observed. Under her breath I hear, “I didn’t know there were so many people and the cities so large along here.”

“Were they all taken care of at the crucifixion?” I asked, meaning were they destroyed.

“Yes.”

I have learned over the years that when a person is possessed, they can have extreme strength and also have their pain centers shut down.

My middle daughter worked in a home for troubled girls. When a person works in an environment like this, they are taught how to do “restraints.” These are ways to stop a person from harming themselves or others while not inflicting physical harm to the person that is going nuts. It involves pain centers that make it nearly impossible for the person to keep up what they were doing.

She related how once they had a smallish fourteen-year-old girl that would need to be restrained quite often. The problem was the restraint procedures didn’t work on her, as the demons in her made it so she felt zero pain. It would take four women on each appendage and one on the head to keep her from doing harm to herself or others, she was so strong. They would marvel that four women had a hard time with a small fourteen-year-old. The head trainer was told about it and refused to believe it. He came and had the women put the restraint holds on him and they put him on the ground in extreme pain. He had thought the women were doing it wrong. They weren’t.

How can possessed people become so strong or not feel pain? The demons know how to activate the adrenals, the glands that put out the adrenaline that allow a mother to lift a car off of her child that it has been pinned under. You’ve read the stories in the past about people doing amazing physical feats in order to save someone. Do you not think that demons observe and know these things? They know how to cut off pain centers so the mind doesn’t respond to it. My daughter told me that the head of this home once observed that they “done all legally possible to help these possessed girls.” She knew what was going on, but would be fired and sued if she ever brought the Lord Jesus Christ into the work. So these children continue to suffer because man’s science knows better.

One night my wife and I were sound asleep when something crashed in our bedroom, awakening both of us with a start. “What was that!?” we exclaimed almost in unison. Too tired to actually care we both rolled over and went back to sleep. When we got up in the morning we observed that a small alligator’s head that our son had brought back from his mission to Mississippi had “fallen” from the top of a stereo, apparently to hit the dresser the stereo rests on about 18 inches below. It then apparently went from there about twenty inches to another dresser, landing near the edge, not bouncing off, and staring at us. This would be an impossibility for any of us to do, no matter how many times we tried. Also, what would have caused the alligators head to even move? It was level on the top of the stereo and there was no earthquake.

We knew we didn’t have dark entities in the home. Especially of the dark translated type.

Curious I asked my sighted friend the next time she was over. After laughing a bit, she stated that it had been my guardian playing a joke on me. So glad I had rolled over and had gone back to sleep. I would have a talk with him, but he is rather large, has a huge sword, and provides a wonderful service protecting our household. Plus, I love the fact they have a sense of humor on the other side. Only not at 2 AM….

This wasn’t as funny as when I unknowingly hurt my sighted friend and her guardian manifested a hairball and threw it into my mouth. Several people watched this happen. No it wasn’t a “spiritual” hairball, it was real physical. I was pulling hair out of my mouth for a long time after that one.

(*Note to self. Never unknowingly or knowingly hurt my sighted friend. Her guardian means business.)

It is fun to watch my sighted friends facial expressions during clearings as the Lord Jesus Christ yanks out the demons and such, hands them to our guardians to take care of and then dispatch them to hell. I have a feeling that the flaming warrior shish kabob is one of her favorites. Their swords are pretty thin but quite wide, long, and very sharp.

I know there are nights where the guardians will stand guard over their charges with those swords unsheathed and flaming.

I’ll end with part of a story I have related before. It was when my sighted friend called my cell as I was traveling back home from up north and said she was under attack at her home. I asked the Savior for permission to go help. He asked if I was willing to die for my friend. I knew He wasn’t joking and so I had to think about it for a bit. After telling Him yes, I drove the thirty minutes to her home.

I went inside and couldn’t stand up the darkness was so oppressive. It dropped her to the floor, sliding down while eventually leaning against the couch. At this point in my progression I wasn’t much sighted and didn’t know what to do. I was told to let my spirit go to the fight. I relaxed and felt myself leave the mortal body. Of course there was a cord attached, so no, I wasn’t dead. I was able to “see” myself go outside and join in the fight. It was great fun and I found so much joy in fighting alongside her guardian. When it was over we flew to the roof of the home and raised our swords. Light come out and cleaned up all the bodies and such on the property. I then went back to my body, quite excited.

These things are real. Most on this mortal plane have no idea they are and wouldn’t believe most of what we experience or write about. That is okay, I pray they have peace in their ignorance. That usually works out well until something off the wall happens and they don’t know what to do.

Yes, there are hard weeks. There are times when things don’t work out how you might wish they would. That is when much compassion and prayers are offered for those families. The Adversary is ruling with blood and horror. And yes, it will get much worse.

Our only recourse is our Lord and Savior Jesus Christ. This work couldn’t be done without Him. He is so aware of all that goes on here.

We were traveling down I-15 this week to help a family. We stopped at a rest stop to take a break. There we found some wonderful friends. One of them had just had emergency surgery and wasn’t feeling well. She wanted a blessing but was on the road. She asked something about how she wished someone would show up and give her one. That is when we drove in.

Yes, He does love us and is aware of all of what we go through, all of it. Especially the pain and suffering. He descended below it all to feel it and know it so He can succor us. It is up to us to reach out to Him.

Have a great Sabbath.