Not sure about ghosts but it could definitely be demons. Wouldn't surprise me if those doctors were summoning demons with human sacrifices in that place. Just my 2 cents.
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Or a lot of the cases of mental illness were misdiagnosed possession and oppression, and when the afflicted tards died, the devils just hung around looking for more victims.
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Highly likely. Their doom is soon and so they seek to amuse themselves. Like the boers who drink wine in their homes waiting for the nigger horde to find a way in.
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Had a girlfriend who liked to play with ghost hunting apps on her phone. Pretty soon, things hanging or leaning against the wall would fall down and lights in the basement would turn on by themselves. Told her to stop fucking around with that shit, and if she brought home an oujui board (or however the fuck you spell it), it was going straight into the woodstove. Not saying I believe in it or not, but why tempt fate? The incidents stopped completely after we broke up and she moved out.
Those things work apparently, of course there are people faking it too, but when a spirit moves the glass it means a portal to the other side opens up. A lot of people forget to close this portal which means other spirits or even demons can crawl up from hell, and that's how you get those insanely haunted places that's actually dangerous.
Oujui board got its patent by proving it worked. Trying to talk to Demons will get Demons happy to come and stay
Ouija boards call demons, that's the "ghosts" people see moving the piece around. I would avoid any involvement with "ghosts" in general, because most of them are just demons larping as dead humans.
Ghosts would be the spirit of a living thing that hasn't yet realized it's dead. Or the spirit of someone with unfinished business. This is how you differentiate a ghost of a person from a demonic entity.
There's a local story, bout an old woman who made embroidered sheets, her last wish on her deathbed was to bring those embroidered sheets with her into the grave. Sadly her degenerate boomer kids thought they could make some shekels by selling those embroidered sheets and put them in a box in the attic in the meantime.
As a punishment for that she came back to haunt their house. Every night they heard from the attic \*thump\*, \*thump\*, \*thump\*, slow steps over the floor, then the box moved and someone was "stealing" those sheets. Once they got up there to check there was no sign of anyone being there.
Now, a demonic entity or poltergeist has a lot stronger energy, but it's pure evil. It trash your haunted house, destroy stuff for seemingly no reason. There's no logic to a demonic entitys behavior other than evil and destruction. A ghost of a person on the other hand has a purpose, it want to finish it's last wish, and if completed it moves on.
Normally you don't get a haunted house unless someone got jewed big time in there moments before death.
There's a local story, bout an old woman who made embroidered sheets, her last wish on her deathbed was to bring those embroidered sheets with her into the grave. Sadly her degenerate boomer kids thought they could make some shekels by selling those embroidered sheets and put them in a box in the attic in the meantime.
As a punishment for that she came back to haunt their house. Every night they heard from the attic \*thump\*, \*thump\*, \*thump\*, slow steps over the floor, then the box moved and someone was "stealing" those sheets. Once they got up there to check there was no sign of anyone being there.
Now, a demonic entity or poltergeist has a lot stronger energy, but it's pure evil. It trash your haunted house, destroy stuff for seemingly no reason. There's no logic to a demonic entitys behavior other than evil and destruction. A ghost of a person on the other hand has a purpose, it want to finish it's last wish, and if completed it moves on.
Normally you don't get a haunted house unless someone got jewed big time in there moments before death.
Seems like lots of ghost hauntings are just loops. Perhaps a trapped memory in time on loop and replay. Might not necessarily be a present ghost, but something replaying from the past.
I recently rewatched one of my favorite movies. Interstellar. At beginning they all think the bookcase is haunted. Turns out it was the father, from the future, trying to contact himself in the past to change a decision he regrets. Matthew McConaughey was making good movies in early 2010s. True detective first season was extra awesome because of his role.
I recently rewatched one of my favorite movies. Interstellar. At beginning they all think the bookcase is haunted. Turns out it was the father, from the future, trying to contact himself in the past to change a decision he regrets. Matthew McConaughey was making good movies in early 2010s. True detective first season was extra awesome because of his role.
Who noose, all I know is that (((they))) are heavily trying to subvert this area too, and there isn't much research being made on ghosts overall. Could be memories, could be replays on a loop absolutely. The energy is there tho, electronic devices reacts to it and pets are noticing, cats get scared and dogs are barking at whatever it is.
A lot of haunting incidents also have logical explanations, which people overreact to. The cold touch can be draft and so on.
A lot of haunting incidents also have logical explanations, which people overreact to. The cold touch can be draft and so on.
There are no ghosts, only demons that larp. They know everything there is to know about you and all your family members.
Yea this is the most common scenario, hence why you feel the presence of evil in a situation were you shouldn't feel threatened. If it was a ghost.
That said, I know a few confusing stories too which it wouldn't make much sense for a demon to impersonate the ghost. A friendly ghost who helped a man quit smoking by destroying any pack of cigarettes brought into the haunted house while nobody was looking. Why would a demon do that?
I don't know what to believe, but I also ain't taking any chances by trying to communicate with the dead. Too much risk of accidentally summon a demon.
That said, I know a few confusing stories too which it wouldn't make much sense for a demon to impersonate the ghost. A friendly ghost who helped a man quit smoking by destroying any pack of cigarettes brought into the haunted house while nobody was looking. Why would a demon do that?
I don't know what to believe, but I also ain't taking any chances by trying to communicate with the dead. Too much risk of accidentally summon a demon.
Real. That was not mercy by the way, simply that demon was more entertained by your possible response than it's ability to posess you.
Demons do not have free will, because they have knowledge of eternity's past (or rather near to eternity's past as they are created beings), and also knowledge of eternity's future (or near to it, but they don't know the time of Christ's return. Other than that all of them know basically everything). It's impossible to have free will when you know both what *has* happened and what *will* happen. Their only chance to see a diverging existence from their current course is by interacting with humans who do have free will, because we do not know the future. Only the past and some of the present.
Demons do not have free will, because they have knowledge of eternity's past (or rather near to eternity's past as they are created beings), and also knowledge of eternity's future (or near to it, but they don't know the time of Christ's return. Other than that all of them know basically everything). It's impossible to have free will when you know both what *has* happened and what *will* happen. Their only chance to see a diverging existence from their current course is by interacting with humans who do have free will, because we do not know the future. Only the past and some of the present.
Technically, the spirits in purgatory can occasionally reach through to ask the living for prayers, but its not in the menacing way demons larping as ghosts do.
No, it comes from scripture, specifically Maccabees, which the jews claim isnt Canon because it was written after a certain prophet the Second Temple Jews arbitrarily decided was the cut off for Divinely Inspired Scripture. Unfortunately Luther fell for the Judaization psyop was he was making Protestantism and it was only until he realized they werent going to actually occur that he became antisemitic.
I don't believe in ghosts, so I don't have anything. Closest I came to a paranormal experience was seeing an armadillo in the middle of the night in my neighborhood. I didn't even know we had armadillos, kek.
Remember when politics used to not make sense? But then you found out about the jew problem and then suddenly geo-politics made sense?
Recognizing the spirit realm is much the same. Lots of stuff about life doesn't make sense until you acknowledge there truly is a spirit realm and we truly are spirits inside flesh vehicles.
I have had out of body experiences and seen myself sitting in a room from the top ceiling corner of the room where my spirit was tethered to my body. One time was from a couple LSD acid hits.
When I took mushrooms a couple years ago I must have encountered a dozen deer. They were walking up to me and staring at me.. I felt some kind of connection to the wilderness and trees and the mother nature spirit. Makes me think the native Americans were more tuned spiritually to experience this. To this day I have trouble hunting deer because there was something majestic about them from that experience.
Other times on mushrooms I saw the trees moving. They would move their branches into a new position. It was incredible and so real. The trees are living species. Also the night sky opened up and I saw the most incredible and sophisticated geometry in the skies and heavens, convincing me God was an incredibly sophisticated artist and there were patterns and sophisticated order all around me, not chaos as evolutionists claim.
I have also heard demons speaking through people I know. Their voices changed and they cursed me and exuded hatred. When it was all over with the friends never remembered saying any of those things. One time I drove a gf to church and she cursed me the entire way there. A demon inside here took over her functions and cursed me with vile hatred for taking her to church.
I have seen Satan parading down a town center market place. Very tall, dressed in black suit with coat tails and tall top hat and baton, marching in exaggerated manner. Seemed only I could see him. I was very stoned / high and possibly the veneer of normie reality had faded a bit.
If you are going to dabble in this I do not recommend it. I have taunted demons and provoked them but I am spiritually strong and fearless because of strong faith in Jesus Christ.
Also, there is indeed power in the name of Jesus Christ. I know some of you Adam green listeners think Christianity is just a Jew psy-op but that doesn't explain why demons flee when you pray and exile them in the name and with the power of Jesus Christ.
To this day I do not like to drink liquor. It was once called spirits. I have blacked out and become possessed by these liquor spirits and I awake not remembering what happened and feeling used like I let something else Inside my flesh body vehicle
God does not seem to speak to me in English. English speaking God voices do not boom out of the sky. God shows Himself or answers my prayer in other ways. There's a good meme over at c/Funny that says God likes to stay anonymous by showing Himself via coincidences. A faithless person describes God's intervention as coincidences but a faithful man knows better.
Recognizing the spirit realm is much the same. Lots of stuff about life doesn't make sense until you acknowledge there truly is a spirit realm and we truly are spirits inside flesh vehicles.
I have had out of body experiences and seen myself sitting in a room from the top ceiling corner of the room where my spirit was tethered to my body. One time was from a couple LSD acid hits.
When I took mushrooms a couple years ago I must have encountered a dozen deer. They were walking up to me and staring at me.. I felt some kind of connection to the wilderness and trees and the mother nature spirit. Makes me think the native Americans were more tuned spiritually to experience this. To this day I have trouble hunting deer because there was something majestic about them from that experience.
Other times on mushrooms I saw the trees moving. They would move their branches into a new position. It was incredible and so real. The trees are living species. Also the night sky opened up and I saw the most incredible and sophisticated geometry in the skies and heavens, convincing me God was an incredibly sophisticated artist and there were patterns and sophisticated order all around me, not chaos as evolutionists claim.
I have also heard demons speaking through people I know. Their voices changed and they cursed me and exuded hatred. When it was all over with the friends never remembered saying any of those things. One time I drove a gf to church and she cursed me the entire way there. A demon inside here took over her functions and cursed me with vile hatred for taking her to church.
I have seen Satan parading down a town center market place. Very tall, dressed in black suit with coat tails and tall top hat and baton, marching in exaggerated manner. Seemed only I could see him. I was very stoned / high and possibly the veneer of normie reality had faded a bit.
If you are going to dabble in this I do not recommend it. I have taunted demons and provoked them but I am spiritually strong and fearless because of strong faith in Jesus Christ.
Also, there is indeed power in the name of Jesus Christ. I know some of you Adam green listeners think Christianity is just a Jew psy-op but that doesn't explain why demons flee when you pray and exile them in the name and with the power of Jesus Christ.
To this day I do not like to drink liquor. It was once called spirits. I have blacked out and become possessed by these liquor spirits and I awake not remembering what happened and feeling used like I let something else Inside my flesh body vehicle
God does not seem to speak to me in English. English speaking God voices do not boom out of the sky. God shows Himself or answers my prayer in other ways. There's a good meme over at c/Funny that says God likes to stay anonymous by showing Himself via coincidences. A faithless person describes God's intervention as coincidences but a faithful man knows better.
Krishna post-dates Christ, he's the result of the Hindus hearing about Christianity and trying to absorb it into their polytheistic cult. Hinduism is basically an attempt to synthesize all forms of devil worship together into a completely incoherent mass of insanity. The Krishna myth is a corruption of the gospel.
The Gnostics are literally the jews. They weren't killed off, they slowly died off because no one wanted to worship Satan and imbibe their schizophrenic nonsense. The Church Fathers drove them underground by showing what an utter LARP they were and how they perverted Christian teachings to justify their massive degeneracy. Gnosticism is the root of Kabbalah; the few remaining Gnostics likely ended up mixing with the surviving members of second temple Hebrew Religion in Babylon and created a religion that is Gnosticism on the inside but looks likes the Hebrew religion on the outside.
As for Gnosticism's influence on the pajeet religion, I doubt there was much, certainly not for the positive. Hinduism is the result of religious compromise, as I said, its an utter abomination and only maintains the utter worst parts of its component faiths. Of course, the jews probably love Hinduism, because they want an all encompassing world religion that sees them as gods and mitigates the role of the Creator.
As for Gnosticism's influence on the pajeet religion, I doubt there was much, certainly not for the positive. Hinduism is the result of religious compromise, as I said, its an utter abomination and only maintains the utter worst parts of its component faiths. Of course, the jews probably love Hinduism, because they want an all encompassing world religion that sees them as gods and mitigates the role of the Creator.
Pro-tip: demons HATE Gregorian chants. Go on youtube and play Veni Sancte Spiritus, the 10 hour version. Play it at a reasonable volume, and these things will generally stop (or maybe get worse very momentarily as they throw a hissyfit).
yeah, workplace has the ghost of a little girl, she has shown up in employee photos
another one is instances of empty footsteps/knocks on my door
not scary as other stories I've heard of people having spirits appear before them in physical form. That would shock the shit out of me.
another one is instances of empty footsteps/knocks on my door
not scary as other stories I've heard of people having spirits appear before them in physical form. That would shock the shit out of me.
Demons. Experienced a demon while dating my wife (she was my gf at the time). Very powerful. The dread it made us feel was something I can not honestly describe accurately. Its presence was like a dark pit and while I could not visibly see it, I could feel it. Never have I ever been so afraid. Even when a nigger chased me with a knife when I was younger, I had exponentially less fear
Do you know why it showed up?
Gf later told me she has been haunted by demons since being a teenager and no one ever believed her. Dont know why. Not an instance since. I remember its scream. And the fact there was nothing audible but it just shook my body. Honestly the scariest thing of my life. It legitimately made me feel powerless. I could not physically hear or see it. But it injected its imagery into my mind. After we fled (literally left my house and drove to an iHop) we discussed it. We both had the same imagery which made me realize I did not imagine what it looked like; it showed me
What did it look like? Was it haunting your wife or the house?
I think it wanted me to leave her. Honestly describing it with words would not do it justice. It had a black cloak. Empty eye sockets but they werent human eye sockets. Mouth opened enough to fit my head in it. Honestly looked like a demonic warrior and not some peon warrior but a high level one. I got the dread it could have done more to me than just kill me
look up Jerry Marzinsky. He worked in insane asylums. Studied patients and did psychotherapy. Was atheist. Didn't believe in ghosts or demons. But several incidents with patients becoming possessed or demons speaking through them convinced him to study demonology.
Owen Benjamin | Documenting Demons With Jerry Marzinsky https://www.bitchute.com/video/hvsvK4YsR0sn
Owen Benjamin | Documenting Demons With Jerry Marzinsky https://www.bitchute.com/video/hvsvK4YsR0sn
I would ask a priest to come in and clean the place out; a bunch of demons probably took up residence (I think severe mental illness may be a cover for a lot of demonic activity) , and if they cant kill anyone, they just troll them incessantly by playing pranks. They should be harmless if you are in a state of grace, but I wouldn't risk it and get them removed.
On the subject, no, not really. I haven't witnessed any supernatural activity for good or ill. Probably a good thing.
On the subject, no, not really. I haven't witnessed any supernatural activity for good or ill. Probably a good thing.
I've seen people possessed by demons. I've witnessed mass psychosis from demonic influences. I've heard people "speaking in tongues" (it's obviously not speaking in tongues, it's demons having shits and giggles while having their way with your retarded ignorant "spiritualism"). I've watched a crowd begin walking in circles in a small room with two exits for no reason, all at the same time, with no prompting from the material realm.
These things happened at Bethel "church" in Redding. I was there. I was 10 at the time, and I could feel it, and I knew it and I knew what exactly it was from a mile away.
Since then, recently (this year), I've experienced seperation from God, in my house, not in hell. Hell is defined most accurately as seperation from God. When I experienced this, two things happened; 1, the demons near me were swirling around me. I know this because I said out loud, instinctively and not of my own rational volition but more as that of a very animal state, "The demons are swiriling". The second thing which happened was a complete breakdown of my character post-event (which lasted maybe 30 seconds), something which has never happened to anyone in my family and has never happened to me. I wasn't me anymore. My personality was gone. There was only complete hopelessness, the knowing finality of my fate as total and eternal damnation, unending despair, all of these things create the greatest fear that is possible to experience. Nothing is worse. Nothing can be worse.
If you're materialistic, retarded, and you don't believe in the spiritual, the closest analogue is complete psychological turmoil from the worst psychosis you can imagine.
Now, I'm an extremely devout Christian, so the question is why did this happen to me? The reason this happened is because of a sudden, petulent, insidious and childish expression of a grudge I had against God, because I perceived Him as having not helped in in any true or real capacity with my sins and passions. "You've done nothing to help me, so fine, if You're not going to help me then I'll just have to help myself instead."
And yeah, all he had to do was leave for 30 seconds. My gaze wandered upwards and my head began rotate around tracking demons that I could not physically see but knew for certain were absolutely there.
I don't even want to write this anymore, this comment is way out of scope, but I'm going to continue because maybe it will be good for me. But whenever I go back to this in my thought I can feel an infinitely small drop of the eternal and total despair and agony of complete abandonment - my abandonment of God as much as His of myself.
Anyways. After the first 5 or 10 seconds I immediately began to repent and beg for mercy. If I remember correctly, some of my words were literally "please don't leave Father".
I'll stop describing the event... But post-event, I left the bathroom which I was in and went to the kitchen sink to wash some dishes. This was an instinctual response with no real thought to it to try and occupy my animal-state brain with something other than the very genuine belief that I had blasphemed God and was damned eternally with no chance of salvation or forgiveness.
I don't know how many dishes I did (maybe 3 or 4) or how long I was there (1 to 5) minutes, but eventually I could no longer do the dishes and I was occupied entirely with pure terror. My mother caught on eventually across the room because I physically could not, nor wanted to answer her calls of my name.
What I'll never forget is how she came to my left side to ask what was wrong with her very sweet voice. My hands were elevated to my shoulders and I had no control of my fingers. I looked at her and took one step towards her, and apparently my face was locked up in such a grotesque and abominable expression of pure terror that it caused her to take several paces back. My only clue as to what *I* looked like is the reaction of *her* face.
I exclaimed, in a meek voice that I could not replicate if you asked, "No!, I need a hug.". And God bless her, she obliged.
I sometimes have wondered what my likelyhood of suicide would have been had she not been there and I were alone. There were pistols and ammunition around. I reckon 50% or more. Probably 75-80%.
I never rocked back and forth so much, nor will I ever again. That cliche is very, *very*, real.
Anyways... Since then, I have so far correctly identified 1 building as having satanic sigils and demonic preseances without having even stepped in it. Simply driving by it at night and feeling the piercing gaze of a demon, or demons, was enough to tip me off. So a week later I got my friend, who is not spiritual at all, and we went in there and sure enough, 666 and symbols which I didnt event know were satanic (identified by my friend) plastered the walls inside.
I have also seen demons on more than one occasion... In the mirror. Not in my home but elsewhere. It sounds stupid and fake and gay, but they enjoy manifesting as shadows on walls. These are apparitions which I have scientifically controlled for certain light fixtures and reflections, and yet they remain as present as ever, but only in the mirror. So, there's *something* to that cliche. But, I'm not afraid of them. Whether I've seen them or not, they can't touch me and they know that, and they know I know that, because God protects me. He actually protects everyone. Atheists who don't believe in ghosts or anything spiritual are actually extremely blessed. God has had great protections put upon them. Ignorance is bliss.
My experience was actually a great mercy which I've thanked God for many times. I'd much rather be shown the error of my ways before I recieve the consequences, than stumble into them like a mouse into a glue trap.
There is much to learn from these kinds of things, so if you have experienced them, thank God. He had dispensed upon you the opportunity of learning wisdom about the spiritual realm and it's inner workings, and the kind and extent of warfare which goes on there.
If a National Socialist movement is to succeed, it must have a Ministry, Cabinent, or Bureau of spirital warefare. Because it is very real and very important.
So yeah, that's my knowledge on the subject.
These things happened at Bethel "church" in Redding. I was there. I was 10 at the time, and I could feel it, and I knew it and I knew what exactly it was from a mile away.
Since then, recently (this year), I've experienced seperation from God, in my house, not in hell. Hell is defined most accurately as seperation from God. When I experienced this, two things happened; 1, the demons near me were swirling around me. I know this because I said out loud, instinctively and not of my own rational volition but more as that of a very animal state, "The demons are swiriling". The second thing which happened was a complete breakdown of my character post-event (which lasted maybe 30 seconds), something which has never happened to anyone in my family and has never happened to me. I wasn't me anymore. My personality was gone. There was only complete hopelessness, the knowing finality of my fate as total and eternal damnation, unending despair, all of these things create the greatest fear that is possible to experience. Nothing is worse. Nothing can be worse.
If you're materialistic, retarded, and you don't believe in the spiritual, the closest analogue is complete psychological turmoil from the worst psychosis you can imagine.
Now, I'm an extremely devout Christian, so the question is why did this happen to me? The reason this happened is because of a sudden, petulent, insidious and childish expression of a grudge I had against God, because I perceived Him as having not helped in in any true or real capacity with my sins and passions. "You've done nothing to help me, so fine, if You're not going to help me then I'll just have to help myself instead."
And yeah, all he had to do was leave for 30 seconds. My gaze wandered upwards and my head began rotate around tracking demons that I could not physically see but knew for certain were absolutely there.
I don't even want to write this anymore, this comment is way out of scope, but I'm going to continue because maybe it will be good for me. But whenever I go back to this in my thought I can feel an infinitely small drop of the eternal and total despair and agony of complete abandonment - my abandonment of God as much as His of myself.
Anyways. After the first 5 or 10 seconds I immediately began to repent and beg for mercy. If I remember correctly, some of my words were literally "please don't leave Father".
I'll stop describing the event... But post-event, I left the bathroom which I was in and went to the kitchen sink to wash some dishes. This was an instinctual response with no real thought to it to try and occupy my animal-state brain with something other than the very genuine belief that I had blasphemed God and was damned eternally with no chance of salvation or forgiveness.
I don't know how many dishes I did (maybe 3 or 4) or how long I was there (1 to 5) minutes, but eventually I could no longer do the dishes and I was occupied entirely with pure terror. My mother caught on eventually across the room because I physically could not, nor wanted to answer her calls of my name.
What I'll never forget is how she came to my left side to ask what was wrong with her very sweet voice. My hands were elevated to my shoulders and I had no control of my fingers. I looked at her and took one step towards her, and apparently my face was locked up in such a grotesque and abominable expression of pure terror that it caused her to take several paces back. My only clue as to what *I* looked like is the reaction of *her* face.
I exclaimed, in a meek voice that I could not replicate if you asked, "No!, I need a hug.". And God bless her, she obliged.
I sometimes have wondered what my likelyhood of suicide would have been had she not been there and I were alone. There were pistols and ammunition around. I reckon 50% or more. Probably 75-80%.
I never rocked back and forth so much, nor will I ever again. That cliche is very, *very*, real.
Anyways... Since then, I have so far correctly identified 1 building as having satanic sigils and demonic preseances without having even stepped in it. Simply driving by it at night and feeling the piercing gaze of a demon, or demons, was enough to tip me off. So a week later I got my friend, who is not spiritual at all, and we went in there and sure enough, 666 and symbols which I didnt event know were satanic (identified by my friend) plastered the walls inside.
I have also seen demons on more than one occasion... In the mirror. Not in my home but elsewhere. It sounds stupid and fake and gay, but they enjoy manifesting as shadows on walls. These are apparitions which I have scientifically controlled for certain light fixtures and reflections, and yet they remain as present as ever, but only in the mirror. So, there's *something* to that cliche. But, I'm not afraid of them. Whether I've seen them or not, they can't touch me and they know that, and they know I know that, because God protects me. He actually protects everyone. Atheists who don't believe in ghosts or anything spiritual are actually extremely blessed. God has had great protections put upon them. Ignorance is bliss.
My experience was actually a great mercy which I've thanked God for many times. I'd much rather be shown the error of my ways before I recieve the consequences, than stumble into them like a mouse into a glue trap.
There is much to learn from these kinds of things, so if you have experienced them, thank God. He had dispensed upon you the opportunity of learning wisdom about the spiritual realm and it's inner workings, and the kind and extent of warfare which goes on there.
If a National Socialist movement is to succeed, it must have a Ministry, Cabinent, or Bureau of spirital warefare. Because it is very real and very important.
So yeah, that's my knowledge on the subject.
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