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kirby

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I shared this before, thought I would share this experience again. This happened to me, April 15, 2004. If I recall correctly.

1st off, I'm probably one of the biggest sinners I know of. I have no special gifts, nor insights. I've also had other experiences in my life, that to some. Would be hard to believe. But I experienced them, regardless.
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I dream't I was walking along a stone road many yrs ago. This road neandered up an incline. This paved road, was a travel route passing through single story adjoining stone houses.

An unknown man was walking at my right side. I was talking to him, although I hadn't seen his face. The man never looked my way or responded to my talking.

As we walked up this road. We came to a low spot. That kept us from seeing the flat courtyard that lay up ahead. We heard a woman wailing, but could not see the courtyard yet. We both stopped, I remarked "Isn't that the most mournfull cry you ever heard?"

The stranger said nothing, nor looked my way. But kept looking forward. We moved on up the rise and onto the open courtyard.

We paused at our end of the courtyard. We could see a small mound of dirt covered with grass at our 10:00 position. This mound of dirt offered a fig tree. For the residents of the community a bit to eat, as well as abit of shade from the Sun. A stone spring fed well was in the center of the courtyard.

Over below the fig tree. Sat a young woman dressed in filthy knotted rags. She was sitting in a lotus position, rocking back & forth sobbing uncontrolably. Off to her right, sat a little girl, maybe 6? or so yrs old. The little girl was filthy & clothed in dirty knotted rags.
The little girl was silently sitting there & holding what appeared to be an infant. Swaddled in filthly rags was well.


The stranger & I drew nearer. I stood in front of the little girl, the stranger in front of the sobbing woman. The stranger, said nothing. But looked down at the woman. His hands clasped behind his back. The woman, didn't see us there, as she sobbed.

I noticed the woman had leprocy. Her face was gashed open with rotting flesh. On her hands the ends of all of her fingers, were rotted off, showing bare bones.

I said, "Look, she's crying in pain, because of her leprocy"! The stranger said, nothing. But then leaned forward & put his right hand on the top of womans head.

In a second or two, the woman, became whole. Her filthy rags, became brilliant bright white[almost blinding to look at]. The little girl also became clean & her rags also turned bright white. As well as the swaddled infant. I was astounded, I yelled, you are just like "Jesus"!

The woman, stopped crying & rocking. Staring up at the strangers face. The stranger, then stood upright, clasping his hands behind his back again. The little girl stared intently at the stranger.

The woman started to cry again, a different kind of crying. this made me angry, as I felt the woman was ungratefull. The womans tears, as they rolled from her cheeks. Turned into gold flecks, as the flecks dropped onto her lap. They turned into coins.

I turned facing the stranger, in anger over the ungratefull woman. I started to yell, "Why is she crying!" The stranger turned facing me. Right then I knew who he was. Although I never seen him before. I felt unworthy to be in his presense. As I know my sins.

Uncontrolably, I started to yell his name over & over again. I couldn't stop. This stranger, was Jesus. He said, "She's crying because she can now hold her baby".

A small beam of light appeared between his eyes as he faced me. Instantly, I realized I knew nothing of this World. This understanding, was "Love".

I woke up, laying on my back in bed. It was daylight. I was yelling his name, "Jesus". I could not stop for about 45 seconds. The only part of my body, I could move was my head & eyes. This freaked me out, as I had no real control over my body.

After this short time span, I again gained full control of my body & quit chanting his name. I lay there in amazement, as to what just happened. Suddenly, a very warm flow, started from the top of my head & progressed slowly down towards my feet. As if I was laying on a beach in a slow tidal wave.

As soon as this warm wave reached the soles of my feet. I felt total understanding, peace & love. I've never felt that before or since.

But as of this day. I understand more clearly now.
 


That was one VERY special dream . That would sure make a guy re- think his life for sure . Sounds like someone ( Jesus) was thinking about you .

Thanks for sharing .
 
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Yes, it was a memorable day for me. I'll never forget it. Of all of that woman's misery's. The love she had for her infant, superceded all of her other sufferings. Everything else meant little to her. Compared to just holding her baby.

Some yrs back, my wife's Dad. Was in a coma on his death bed at home. He hadn't awoke in many days. My wife on one side & I on the other of his bed. We were leaning over the rails & telling him how much we loved him & to please open his eyes.

As we were leaning over his bed. His eye's opened wide & were clear. We were elated, but he never acknowleged us at the time. He raised his weak arms & hands, to a prayer position onto his stomach. Then he started answering someone & staring up into the corner of the room. Verbally acknowledging & nodding his head in reponse.

He conversed, answering questions & acknowledging, whomever he was listening to. Soon, his arms & hands relaxed back down to his sides. He turned slowly & smiled to us both, saying nothing. Then he went back into a coma sleep. I told my wife, I suspect he was seeing & talking to an angel. I then left as I had a class to teach at a local community college. He died an hr or so after I left, never regaining consciousness.
 
II Corinthians 11:14 "And no marvel; for Satan himself is transformed into an angel of light."

No offense Kirby, but believers should be REAL careful about these things.
 
No offense taken dawg. Evil I've seen & felt before. No mistake as to what it was. As it was evident as to the fear it, instilled in me.

When I was 16yrs old, went to bed one night. I had just laid down. I rolled onto my left side. Shortly thereafter, I felt a bad presense in thought. I never seen what it was. But two large hands?, were felt upon my body. One on my R-shoulder/bicep area the other on my R-hip. They gripped me firmly, then slowly pressed my body down-ward into my mattress.

The beds springs groaned, as I sunk into my mattress. I was to scared to look up & back over my shoulder. But, I started to pray out loud for help. Within 10 seconds or so later, the hands let up & loosed their grasp. I never experienced that again. Pucker factor 10+.
 
A few yrs ago, maybe 4 or so. I headed into town to dump some bags of leaves at the compost. I drove through my Dad's old neighborhood[where he grew up as a child] to get to the compost facility down by the city park.

I seen an old guy walking to his mailbox. I stopped to visist for a few minutes. He was receptive. I asked if he grew up in this area. He said, "Yes". Come to find out he was my Grandparents paper boy, yrs ago. He knew my Dad & his family quite well.

We visited further, before I left. I asked him, have you ever seen a "spirit". He paused, then he told me this story.

He was a lead flight mechanic on American bomber's stationed in Korea. During the Korean War. His crew slept in a large tent. Lamp-out was 9:00 pm sharp. They used a hanging lantern hung from the highest center point in the tent. He & his crew were playing cards one night.

Right before lamp-out. They all witnessed, a fully outfitted infantry soldier. That soldier walked through one side of the tent, paused & looked at them, then passed through the other side of the tent. Not making a sound.

He & his crew, looked on in disbelief. They talked little about it afterwards.

Many people on this Earth have had experience's. Most you will never hear about. As they keep them to themselves or only tell a select few.
 
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well you are not alone


i ve never had any touch me but i have had stuff trown at me and i see stuff every once in awhile, hear many wierd things and feel like somthing is watching me when i drive bye this old building in down town springfield and maybe its because ive been hit in the head too many times. /ubbthreads/images/graemlins/confused1.gif but dont really know. my mom had an old aunt (died before i was born)but she could see spirits. my mom said she used to talk to them. right before i got married when i lived in upstate ny my family came out and stayed with me in my apt my sister told me that a little boy died in the apt above me drowned in the tub. nobody ever told her this as it was her first time there. i cant watch any haunting movies any more either i get nightmares /ubbthreads/images/graemlins/frown.gif, never use to happen till i moved back out to mo
 
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I understand bluto. Initially I've only shared with my family. but life is fleeting, so I've shared with many people, so they understand.

I've spoken with 3 ministers over the yrs. One told me, everything I've seen is evil. Well he was wrong.

The other two, told me I have a "gift". Well, I don't know about that. Some of what I've experienced I could've got along fine, without ever seeing.


My 1st experience happened when I was 6yrs old or so. One of my older Bro's & I were heading towards a small creek in town to catch crawdads. We were walking down the sidewalk. suddenly, I had an image of a snake Sunning itself on a hillside, behind a house up ahead in our neighborhood.

I suddenly stopped on the sidewalk. My Bro, turned & said, "Whats wrong with you?" I told him, what I had just seen in my head. He called me a "liar". I said, no its true. Well we walked further then we went behind that house.

There lay the snake, in the spot I told him of. Snake was also the length, I had described. My Bro, asked me how I knew that? I told him, I didn't know. I just seen it in my head.

I've lost family & one close friend, over my yrs. I've seen them all, numerous times in dreams at night. It was comforting.

The previous incident, about the hands pressing down on me. That house was an infirmory many yrs prior to us moving into it. The old, sick & dieing, had passed away there, their last stop. I suspect, I picked up on that energy. Which most of, was not pleasant.
 
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the bible says no to speak to the spirits, it could get u into a lot of trouble with possesions and what not.

the house i was in the the vcr tape flew at me was an old civil war hospital in freemont mo we heard all kinds a wierd noises and foot steps at all times of the day also the lights would come on and off when ever too.
 
Your right, bluto. There is a passage in the Bible. Referencing evil & opening the door to it.

I was the last to leave home. Mom give me the boot. Soon afterwards, I lost my job. I was living in a small apt, with managment furniture. I owned nothing. I looked for other employemnt, but to no avail. Ran out of food, little gas left in my truck. I woke up one morning. A few days later.

I had a large boil on my upper R-cheek[very painfull]. It swelled my eye almost completely shut. I lanced it wide open with a double edge razor, I heated with a lighter.

I lay in bed most of that day, wondering what lay ahead. I read the Bible[came with the apt] most of that day & evening. I only prayed my face would be healed, so I looked ok, looking for a job.

Next morning I woke up, no sign of anything on my cheek. Absolutely nothing. I thanked God. I continued on, looking for work.
 
I shared this before, thought I would share this experience again. This happened to me, April 15, 2004. If I recall correctly.

1st off, I'm probably one of the biggest sinners I know of. I have no special gifts, nor insights. I've also had other experiences in my life, that to some. Would be hard to believe. But I experienced them, regardless.
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I dream't I was walking along a stone road many yrs ago. This road neandered up an incline. This paved road, was a travel route passing through single story adjoining stone houses.

An unknown man was walking at my right side. I was talking to him, although I hadn't seen his face. The man never looked my way or responded to my talking.

As we walked up this road. We came to a low spot. That kept us from seeing the flat courtyard that lay up ahead. We heard a woman wailing, but could not see the courtyard yet. We both stopped, I remarked "Isn't that the most mournfull cry you ever heard?"

The stranger said nothing, nor looked my way. But kept looking forward. We moved on up the rise and onto the open courtyard.

We paused at our end of the courtyard. We could see a small mound of dirt covered with grass at our 10:00 position. This mound of dirt offered a fig tree. For the residents of the community a bit to eat, as well as abit of shade from the Sun. A stone spring fed well was in the center of the courtyard.

Over below the fig tree. Sat a young woman dressed in filthy knotted rags. She was sitting in a lotus position, rocking back & forth sobbing uncontrolably. Off to her right, sat a little girl, maybe 6? or so yrs old. The little girl was filthy & clothed in dirty knotted rags.
The little girl was silently sitting there & holding what appeared to be an infant. Swaddled in filthly rags was well.


The stranger & I drew nearer. I stood in front of the little girl, the stranger in front of the sobbing woman. The stranger, said nothing. But looked down at the woman. His hands clasped behind his back. The woman, didn't see us there, as she sobbed.

I noticed the woman had leprocy. Her face was gashed open with rotting flesh. On her hands the ends of all of her fingers, were rotted off, showing bare bones.

I said, "Look, she's crying in pain, because of her leprocy"! The stranger said, nothing. But then leaned forward & put his right hand on the top of womans head.

In a second or two, the woman, became whole. Her filthy rags, became brilliant bright white[almost blinding to look at]. The little girl also became clean & her rags also turned bright white. As well as the swaddled infant. I was astounded, I yelled, you are just like "Jesus"!

The woman, stopped crying & rocking. Staring up at the strangers face. The stranger, then stood upright, clasping his hands behind his back again. The little girl stared intently at the stranger.

The woman started to cry again, a different kind of crying. this made me angry, as I felt the woman was ungratefull. The womans tears, as they rolled from her cheeks. Turned into gold flecks, as the flecks dropped onto her lap. They turned into coins.

I turned facing the stranger, in anger over the ungratefull woman. I started to yell, "Why is she crying!" The stranger turned facing me. Right then I knew who he was. Although I never seen him before. I felt unworthy to be in his presense. As I know my sins.

Uncontrolably, I started to yell his name over & over again. I couldn't stop. This stranger, was Jesus. He said, "She's crying because she can now hold her baby".

A small beam of light appeared between his eyes as he faced me. Instantly, I realized I knew nothing of this World. This understanding, was "Love".

I woke up, laying on my back in bed. It was daylight. I was yelling his name, "Jesus". I could not stop for about 45 seconds. The only part of my body, I could move was my head & eyes. This freaked me out, as I had no real control over my body.

After this short time span, I again gained full control of my body & quit chanting his name. I lay there in amazement, as to what just happened. Suddenly, a very warm flow, started from the top of my head & progressed slowly down towards my feet. As if I was laying on a beach in a slow tidal wave.

As soon as this warm wave reached the soles of my feet. I felt total understanding, peace & love. I've never felt that before or since.

But as of this day. I understand more clearly now.
I was searching for something in here and accidentally came across this…WOW! That’s the scariest yet most beautiful thing I think I’ve ever read…and it’s from a coyote/predator calling forum
 
I never took the time to read this mainly because it wasn't coyote related and also because my attention span of reading anything more than a couple sentences is non-existent.
I'm glad this was brought back up and I was guided to read it.
Very powerful for sure.
 
I read this thread for the first time today. Very interesting indeed. I don’t question the legitimacy of what was seen or experienced. Thanks for sharing. These things aren’t often talked about. I do share caution in regard to trusting experiences with spirits. This is a topic I’ve always been interested in and have studied quite a bit.



In the Bible….

In Genesis God created the world perfect and humans were granted eternal life, upon condition of obedience to not eat of the forbidden tree. Satan (a spirit himself) tricked them into eating of the tree, telling them that if they ate it, they would not die, but would enter a higher state of being (become spirits themselves). Genesis 3:4-5.

Jesus says that when people die they are asleep and know nothing. Ecclesiastes 9:5-6, Daniel 12:2, John 5:25-29, John 11:11, 12, 13, 14, 43, 44. Psalm 146:4. Isaiah 38:18-19. Psalm 6:5. Psalm 115:17. Acts 2:29,34. 1 Thessalonians 4:16-18. Job 14:21. Rev. 20:5-6. Nowhere in the Bible does it say that when a person dies, their physical form dies but their spirit (lives on, goes to heaven, goes to hell, etc). It says that our spirit returns to God (our creator), but that our thoughts are not active at this time; our thoughts are perished/asleep.

We are told that good and evil spirits exist. We are told to test the spirits to determine if they are trustworthy or not. We are warned that evil spirits can impersonate our deceased (or not) loved ones and deceive us. The motive for evil spirits is to deceive us, gain our trust, and lead us to disobey God and lose out on eternal life.

The big tests for spirits are 1. Do they confess that Jesus is the Messiah, 2. Do they encourage people to keep God’s 10 commandments. In the Book of Revelation God’s people (saints) are described as those who keep God’s commandments and have faith in Jesus.

Note that the majority of people today, even Christians, believe they can/have spoken to spirits of their deceased loved ones, and profess that God’s commandments were done away with and we don’t need to obey them….ask yourself, which spirits were the source of this common belief?

See also: 1 John 4:1-6 (testing spirits). Exodus 20:1-26(commandments,1 John 2:3-6 (commandments), Revelation 12:17 (commandments and faith)



My thoughts from reading the above posts are that some sound genuine from God and some sound questionable. But ultimately each person will need to decide for themselves who and what they trust. But my personal opinion and appeal, is to let the Bible be your guide in discerning spiritual manifestations and experiences. I want to be included in Jesus’ eternal kingdom in Heaven and in the new earth when it is restored, and I want you to be there too.
 
I’d be curious to know what he read or ate or drank before this dream. Because that is a very detailed recollection of a dream. Heck I’ve had some good ones but can’t ever remember them, just know they were good at the time. In fact I don’t know of many people than can remember in that kind of detail.
 
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