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War Amongst Demons And Angels

 

It's been a while since I shared a story. I want to share this one because I can't be the only who has had this dream. It would be amazing if I were to read your story and compare if there's anyone out there.

My mother has raised me into this spiritual world with the less I know the better. We don't discuss it unless it happens. We don't question it. I use to think she did this because she also didn't have an answer to why these things happened to us. She was raised in a catholic family. But she didn't raise us into going to church and reading the Bible. She just taught us the basics. God is the only god who brought his son Jesus to save of us through Mary, and Adam and Eve were the first people to commit sin. That's literally it. I never picked up a bible and would only see Jesus movies on Christmas. That's the only knowledge I had at the time. I didn't know about the revelation or who were the top angels, and how the Bible predicted the coming of Christ.

I have had some crazy vivid dreams throughout my life. But this dream is the one that just hits me right in the stomach every time I think about. I believe I was about 19 years old when I first had this dream. I'm standing in this dark dusty dessert. The sky is dark and red. I must be in the middle of nowhere, I can see huge mountains. Maybe a mile away there's these ugly dark creatures all different in size and shape. I can feel the confidence in my voice when I say, " I am Jasmelly, I wear the amor sewed by Jesus and I stand with Archangel Michael." Me and the angels I'm surrounded with charge to the demons. I grab one slam them to the ground and I kid you not I had so much strength I woke up tired. But the crazy part of it all is that I was talking in another language. To me it felt like some type of prayer that quickly made the demon vanish. Once I did that I woke up. Heart still racing and sweaty. Then I realized I just went into war without a weapon.

I did some research after that and my mind was in shock to find that Michael was an angel of war. I didn't know that. I kept telling myself maybe I knew but didn't realize it and my brain just filled in the blanks like the way your brain fills in the blanks with people and locations. But I could shake it off at all. I wasn't to into reading the Bible because I just never had the time. But now I know everything I need to know and I'm kind of scared.

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Lyro (433 posts)
 
4 weeks ago (2019-04-25)
If you wish to send me an E-mail we can chat more, I don't tend to visit the site as much as I used to, and there's no real notification system on it. Though I still kind of wish AnneV would add one.

I know very well what you meant about speaking in another language. I've had it happen to me twice, once while I was asleep someone messaged me and I sent a text back to them in a language I didn't understand and couldn't really translate. I know it wasn't just random button presses because at the time I was using T9 word, and the words that were used would have been impossible to create without trying to. In the message I also had someone's name as well basically saying that I was with that person, just wasn't 'there' at the moment. On a different occasion, keep in mind I was always a heavy sleeper, someone I knew and was very close to me really needed me. She was at the hospital with someone close to her there and was very upset and needed me to talk to. She told me that he grandmother heard her speak in another language, and at that moment I then woke up to talk to her.

As far as your dream, do you feel like it was the past, or that it's the future to come? Also you should feel safe knowing you must have ties with Michael apparently:)
Hope to hear back from you,
~ Lyro
Jas (3 stories) (2 posts)
 
4 weeks ago (2019-04-23)
Thank you. It really makes me happy you shared this with me. I don't feel alone. I have had some demons come during my sleep and it's a struggle to fight them. And I know exactly what smell you're describing! I had an encounter a few days ago. I woke in the middle of the night in which I was in a state of paralysis. I felt these nasty dry hands with really long nails grab my feet. And thank God my dog was on my bed that night because when I started to breathe in deep to try and get my sisters attention. (We sleep together when she's home from college) But then my dog started Growling and she scared it off. Thats the first time I've ever heard her do that. She's a really calm dog. But man was that crazy.
Trlblazr (1 stories) (2 posts)
 
4 weeks ago (2019-04-23)
I've had similar experiences as yours. I was raised Baptist and at 15 my mother suddenly switched to Pentecostal Holiness. Culture shock I never got over. I was made to attend church Sunday morning, Sunday night and Wednesday nights. I HATED it. I left feeling like my soul was doomed to hell because my ears were pierced. As soon as I turned 18 I left the church. In my mid to late 20's I began having dreams of saints visiting me. In both Baptist and Pentecost we were not taught of saints. One in particular always had a message for me but I could never make it out. Soon thereafter I began fighting demons in my sleep. They appeared as normal people or as a lost loved one. Soon their eyes turned black and I could smell them. There is no earthly smell I can compare it too. It's a mix of decay, sulfur and nail polish remover. Weird.
In each dream I fight with everything in me. As you, I recite something I assume is a prayer and I call upon Jesus to help. I've never lost a fight until this past Saturday night. I was screaming in my sleep and my husband woke me before I could finish.
We've also had one in our home. I was dreaming and it was a lower level demon, looked similar to a winged dragon but far more hideous. In the best John Wayne voice I could muster in my sleep I told it to "get outta here" again, talking in my sleep. My husband had woken up to use the bathroom just before this happened and saw something black shoot out of our balcony door as I performed John Wayne. He never made it to the bathroom.
I believe you are a fighter and you are being called to fight a holy war, in reality or the astral realm. Hold fast to your beliefs and embrace the angels fighting by your side. You sound like you're part of a mighty powerful team! ❤

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