Tuesday, May 20, 2003
Guardian Angels and the Devil
Something really odd happened to me last Friday. I've been thinking about it alot here lately and I'm not sure where to put it. I was in the van on the way to Hot Springs Arkansas and the weather was really bad. I'd been sleeping for about the past two hours when something woke me up. It felt like someone had gently laid their hand upon the side of my face. I remember opening my eyes and no one was even close enough to me to touch me, so I went back to sleep. I woke up about thirty minutes later, I was in that dreamlike state where you aren't asleep, but you aren't totally awake either. Then I felt it again, this time I opened my eyes and asked if anyone touched me. They just looked at me like I was nuts. I've talked about this with a few people and the general concensus was that it was my Guardian Angel watching over me that day, which apparently she was because somehow or another we managed to miss the tornado that night.
Now for the Satan part...
Last night I had a horrible dream. It was very vivid and I still remember most of the details. In my dream I had gone to church with a friend of mine and her family. The church was kinda odd, it had a center wooden floor that reminded me of a dancefloor. There were foldout chairs encircling it, and an alter at the front with lit candles. It was quite dim and we were sitting in the corner on the front row. The Preacher started to speak in the center of the room. I noticed that everyone seemed to be getting somewhat frenzied except for my friend and me. People were going to the center of the floor to be 'saved' I guess, but when they went down there the 'Preacher' turning into the Devil and began to kill them. It was as if no one else could see this but me, even my friend got up and went down there. Instead of killing her, the 'preacher' began to baptise her. They were on their knees and the 'preacher' threw water on her out of a Ball canning jar. When the water hit her she began to scream. She got up and sat back down beside me. As we were sitting there the 'preacher' walked up and stood in front of me, to everyone else he still looked like the 'preacher' but to me he turned into a Devilish creature, his body was purple and his horns and tongue were red. He began to yell at me and tell me I was going to die and that I belonged to him. I kept screaming out to him, reciting a prayer. He never could touch me, but he was all around me (if that makes any sense). The next thing I know I am walking outside the church and I know I need to get away so I run to a field and I found a gate. I looked around and nothing was there so I climbed up on the fence. I kept looking back and everytime I looked back there was another animal in the pasture, horses and pigs. They were just eating but everytime I turned around they were closer. So I kept climbing on this gate till I could see a fire, I began to walk along the fence towards the fire. Meanwhile all the animals were getting closer. I finally got to the fire and there was an old woman there dressed all in black. I couldn't see her face, but I knew she was trying to help me. By this time the 'devil' had driven up in a white van. The van had all kinds of surgical equipment in it and when he got out I kept trying to cut him with this knife/sword thing. No matter how close he got to me, he never could actually inflict any direct damage. Evertime I would cut him, that piece would grow into another creature. The old lady helped me gather up the pieces and throw them into the fire. After I did that I noticed that the animals were still coming after me, and before I could get away a squirrel (yes I said squirrel) came straight at me and bit me right in the neck. The next thing I remember I woke up in the middle of the field all bruised and broken with no one around for miles. That's when I woke up.
♥Oh, so vintage... 2:22 PM
