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My new spiritual friend & teacher had a brother. He was a very pleasant man to be around. He was kind and nice and never spoke ill of anyone. One day he arrived early to see his sister, and they where not home so he stopped in to visit me for a bit. He always carried a deep black leather bound book with gold embossing on the pages.
I invited him in out of the rain and he sat on my couch & placed his beautifuly bound book on my coffee table. We chatted for a while, and from my living room window we saw his sister had arrived. We said goodbye & I watched him greet his sister and they drove off together. I turned to go get ready for bath I selected my meditation music. I started my bath water and headed back to the living room to close my curtains then I noticed that my visitor had forgotten his very nicely black leather bound book with him. I noticed that his sister‘s vehicle was still gone so I knew that I could return it to his sister later. I glanced at the book, then picked it up. It was more than I expected.
I was shocked to say the least. It said clearly the Satanic Bible. I placed the book back on my coffee table and thought, “No way.” Just then it dawned on me my running bath water and rushed to check on it.
It was just the right temperature and height in the tub. I turned on my meditation music, lit my candles and slipped into the tub. Gladly forgetting about the book on my coffee table.
I couldn’t have been in the tub long and I felt a cold breeze blowing on me, and a strange feeling of a presence of someone watching me.
I turned my head and looked to the open bathroom door. Standing in my doorway stood a large black figure with red glowing eyes looking righ at me. I froze and I could her my own voice saying these words, ”The Lord is my shepherd, I shall not want…get thee behind me satan, you are not welcome in this place!” The figure turned and walked out of my sight. I sat in the tub waiting to hear the door open and close, but all I heard was silence.
I decided I had to get out of there and with that thought in my head I grabbed a towel, my car keys and left my apartment. I returned a few days later to pack my belongings and move back home.
Another lesson learned.
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