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Finally, be strong in the Lord and in the strength of His might. Put on the full armor of God, so that you will be able to stand firm against the schemes of the devil. For our struggle is not against flesh and blood, but against the rulers, against the powers, against the world forces of this darkness, against the spiritual forces of wickedness in the heavenly places. Therefore, take up the full armor of God, so that you will be able to resist in the evil day, and having done everything, to stand firm.

Ephesians6:10-13”
SPIRITUAL ATTACK-  The positive interactions between my friends and me were awe-inspiring. Strangely, I was so sure that we were completely within the bounds of spiritual sanity, I never questioned what it was we were accomplishing.

These activities were always set up in such secrecy that many people were afraid the government would somehow do something terrible to them if they told the public. Also there was the fear that friends and family would believe that they were just reclusive nuts or religious fanatics involved with a cult. This couldn't be further from the truth, although we suspected a cult may have also been linked to the study of our activities. Still, I did not understand why many of my friends backed away when the battle became intense. A few confessed to me that they were clearly out of their league when a struggle involving the most destructive beings of them all had descended on us.

Soon a number of the study groups vacated, the remaining became concerned that I was about to lose my life. I struggled pretty much alone for almost two more years. I was tired from having to resort to doing battle with evil beings. They were like locusts… they just kept coming.

Little did I know, at least one of the groups was becoming increasingly concerned and it may have lead to the end of the study altogether. It seemed to begin after a trip I made to the store one day with a friend.

He dropped me off outside the store and then he drove away to attend to some business of his own while I shopped. It was a small neighborhood store on the north side of Spokane. I went in and was about to get a shopping cart when I heard someone approach me from behind. I turned, and this little wrinkle-faced woman about four feet tall was standing there. She was saying she hated me and began to cuss profusely. She said that I would never survive her influence. I just stood there in a haze of surprise. Mainly because I had the distinct feeling that she knew me from an unseen level and meant me real harm. She darted away still cussing loudly, attracting the attention of everyone in that part of the store.

All of a sudden I went down to my knees. My chest was wracked with pain. Sweat was dripping off of my forehead. I couldn't breathe and started to lose consciousness. She came back near me and started cursing at me again, and she said, Do you want more?! You’ll never escape my wrath!


I started praying under my breath for the Lord to help me. The next thing I knew, seven little children around the age of seven walked through the door. They surrounded me quickly, facing outward. She stopped cursing at me and turned to run into the isles somewhere. People stared from all around with open mouths. The children never said a word and they kept very close to me while I got up from my knees and stood looking around the store. I told the curious crowd that I would be fine. The evil little old lady scurried out of an isle and ran past us through the front exit. The children waited for a moment, while speaking quietly amongst themselves. I couldn't make out what they were saying. Then they all left together without speaking a word to anyone.

The store manager came out from behind a register and told the crowd it was all over. I heard some of the people that obviously lived in the neighborhood say they had no idea who the children were. They were all different races and all the same size. They had an element of power and light about them. I asked the manager if he had ever seen them or the old woman before. He told me he had not seen them in all the years he worked in the store and hoped he never saw her again.


23-DAY EXORCISM-    The following is a true story. If things like this are possible and many experiences are happening out there but not being publicized, who can say for sure aliens don't exist? Convent of Three Sisters: A 23-day exorcism finally freed Emma Schmidt of the demon that had terrorized her for 26 years. Emma spoke and understood languages, which she had never been taught, blasphemed when religious relics were brought near her, levitated to the ceiling in front of witnesses, was able to detect and reject blessed food, and foamed at the mouth.

When her doctors gave up on her, her parents appealed to the Catholic Church for a formal rite of exorcism. These rites took place in September 1928 and were conducted by Father Theophilus Riesinger, a Capuchin monk and experienced exorcist. The exhausting ritual required the attendance of 12 nuns, who were kept busy removing buckets of foul smelling excrement and vomit. Although Emma hardly ate, she spewed forth a greenish vomit as often as 30 times a day during the exorcism. Many strange voices and the howling of a variety of animals seemed to originate from her chest, and a strange pea-size lump moved all over her body just under the skin.

Her body was completely distorted, swollen so badly that the nuns feared she would burst. Emma's head swelled and turned red, her eyes bulged from their sockets, and her gray lips protruded to twice their normal size. Sometimes she seemed to float above the bed; other times her weight became so great that it bent the bed's iron frame. Curious people from miles around lined outside the brick convent building to hear the horrible sounds coming from the frail woman's body.

Finally, on September 23, 1928, Father Riesinger expelled the last of several demons that inhabited the body of Emma Schmidt. She cried "My Jesus Mercy" and slept soundly for the first time in 26 years. The nauseating odor in the room immediately dissipated. The entire event was documented and passed on to the Vatican for review. Haunted Places, The National Directory: Haunted Places; Ghostly Abodes, Sacred Sites, UFO Landings, and other Supernatural Locations, p.177, by Dennis William Hauck, Contributed by 32 DEGREE.


TRUE STORY BEHIND MOVIE: THE EXORCIST-    Douglas Deen was almost 14 years old in January 1949, when strange noises began coming from his bedroom walls. His mother called an exterminator, but nothing was found. Then the boy's bed started trembling, furniture started moving, and objects fell to the floor for no reason. The events became more violent and were witnessed by neighbors and other family members.

Finally the Deens contacted their minister, Reverend Winston. He spent the entire night of February 18 with the boy. The reverend heard unexplainable scratching sounds in the walls, saw the bed move, and watched a chair heave the boy to the floor. Douglas was taken to Georgetown Hospital for complete physical and mental testing, but no problems were found. He was later sent to St. Louis Hospital in Missouri for further testing.

In desperation, the family decided to have exorcism ceremonies performed. A team of Jesuit, Lutheran, and Episcopal priests performed over twenty exorcisms in thirty-five days. Another priest stayed with the boy for two months and performed over thirty exorcism rituals. By May 1949, the demon seemed to have left the boy and the poltergeist manifestations stopped. The case was the basis for William Peter Blatty's novel, "The Exorcist". Haunted Places, p. 210. 32 DEGREE

SPIRITUAL BATTLE-  - While teleportation was most often used to send us somewhere else to be tested mentally, physically, and emotionally, it was also used to “let in” the Innerterrestrials or the so-called ghosts or demons. We believed they inhabited the earth underground and/or hidden amongst the population seeming to be human. They were also on a level of reality that allowed them to observe us anytime, anywhere, from behind the scenes... like ghosts. Extraterrestrials were the same thing only more connected to the outer realms of earth, abducting individuals to space somewhere.

Both were periodically taking on any form of a human that they needed to for short periods of time. This was often demonstrated when my friends and I realized we were in the presence of something else, not the familiar friends (humans) in our company. The beings were superimposed over the person and controlled their minds, or they had actually replaced them with some type of accurate imagery, (virtual reality) even having all of the physical sensations of being real. I became convinced that technology was being used for both types of entities.

When someone had been replaced, we would first hear the strange sound of a teleportation unit as I explained before, then, often mind-boggling differences were noticed about the person. Things such as a modified hue to their skin; sometimes very pale, or quite flushed red. Their eyes would change; some had a small glowing light in their pupils. Often their language took on a cold unemotional tone. They would often influence others by asking questions about the everyday world that would lead to antagonizing heated arguments, displaying a twisted and uncaring behavior, creating lies, or hurling insults. It always seemed to make everyone involved look foolish, except them.

If their influence stayed long enough, the person's hygiene suffered; with hair, clothing, etc. They appeared to be unconcerned with the normal functions of the human body. As an example, they could go days without eating, or urinating. Little odd wouldn't you say? I am not saying that all suddenly became like dirty street people. Some were clean and tidy but had very odd behavior.

Some beings seemed harmless, some were tyrants, and others were merely watching and waiting, dumb as cows. The ones mentioned last were there to get in the way of normal every day progress and cause frustrations in people around them.

By tampering with people's brain circuitry these entities, whether they were real (according to what most deem real) or on a supernatural or spiritual level, manipulated the human subjects to be void of sound moral and social rules.

These beings were able to reach people through all forms of drugs, over indulgence of sex (especially pornographic), alcohol, caffeine, tobacco, excessive consumption of sugars, certain kinds of music, and destructive thinking.

I did not mention before that we never knew for sure which teleportation system was being used or tested on us. At times we were sure it was the ETs, because it was near perfect in the various effects and difficult to tell it had even taken place. Whenever the government ones were being tested the results were unstable and our bodies were affected adversely.

THE CONSEQUENCES:  After the most intense part of the experience had passed, my friends and I disbanded. I lost contact with all of them. After awhile I found some again, they had somehow been pulled into a corrupt world. Many had turned to drugs, crime, and hopelessness. I felt it was the way the study left them feeling inside. Most felt used and then thrown away. I tried to help them keep their faith, but staying around wore me down.

I literally saw murders, people died in my arms, many committed suicide, some were killed in car accidents, others died of drug related deaths. It was every bit as bloody and ruthless as a war. I was up close to things I can never tell another soul about.

A Vietnam Veteran wrote these words in pencil on the back of a bus seat:

"A man has not lived until he has almost died. For those who have fought, life has a flavor the protected will never know."


THE CLOSE:  No one can tell me it did not happen or that it was not real. If it had been an elaborate hoax, someone spent many millions of dollars to pull it off. Anyone willing to spend those amounts of money on harassing selected groups of people would need to have a much deeper motive.

If it was a mere personal hallucination, why had so many seen and felt the same things at the same time or miles away at another time? My theory is that the only explanation is an attack by Satan and his fallen angels, which is biblical. If he isn't abducting someone and taking them somewhere to harass them, he uses illusions to make it seem real to all of the senses. He is delighted that humans always blame each other and the Lord and Father Creator for bad things. All the while evil would have humans believing that they are potential gods with various untapped powers waiting to be perfected by their own mental intellect. The truth is that not one is powerful or special without trust in The Creator and thereby humbled.

I said a long time ago that I would reveal what I know if it helped others to understand what this incident proposes. The evil ones will try to twist our stories and at the same time persuade humans to accept the fabricated worlds as attractive realities. They will draw them there and then attempt to destroy them. It has been going on for a long, long time. The manipulation of brain waves through electronic influences, or any other factor based on controlling human minds becomes a choice. If a person recognizes that they are surrounded by a reality that is not comfortable for them, they should look at whether it seems as though hostility is coming from those around them and whether accidents of varying degrees are taking place? If so, then it is up to them to ask the Lord to remove them from the false reality immediately.

The bible tells us that even the very elect shall be fooled. I believe this information will help many now and to be prepared for what will come.

I needed closure on this whole thing. So just before my involvement was over, I prayed to the Almighty and then aimed my hands in the direction of Hanford. I was hoping to destroy its influence. I don't know if it helped for sure, but it wasn't long before I received news that the plant had been shut down (it’s back in operation now though). I chose to stop fighting from that point on. It was all in the Lord’s hands anyway. It felt as though my job was done. I prayed to the Lord and Loving Father Creator for an answer and I felt directed to rest.

For the first time in years, my life is full of childlike delight again. I sometimes have nightmarish memories, and I do have scars, but they are reminders of how such an outrageous experience could remove all doubt in me that there truly is a divine reason behind all things.

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