Help of the forces of darkness
In difficult times, when I was so alone, I had no one to share my thoughts and anxiety with. I found myself without support. Freed from my husband's pressure, I was at a crossroads. What to do next? I am pregnant, I have a little son in my arms. An abyss of misunderstanding separated me from my family and from the whole world.
Heavy moments of numbness enveloped me. Who can suggest and support me at this time?
On one of these days, an interlocutor appeared. The first thing he said were the words that I remembered for a lifetime:
- Despondency and depression are a service to Satan.
My invisible interlocutor said that his name was Devil. Since he stubbornly insisted on such a name, I did not object. The devil began to appear often, my despondency was dissolved in friendly conversations, from which I learned about the structures of the world, the relationship of the Forces. He began to teach me how to live and resist. For the first time I heard from him that "everyone is given suffering according to his strength." In his sermons, he often said:
- You need to believe in yourself. You have enough of them to get out of the darkness in which you are.
His name frightened and alarmed me. In another conversation, I told him about it.
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- Dark and light exist at the same time. There is no light without a shadow, and without Hell there is no Paradise, - said the Devil to this. - How is it possible to see good if it is only one? A person can understand the good only when it is possible to compare it with the bad. Everything is relative. The depth of blackness gives way to light, and vice versa. Don't be afraid of blackness. Gray is nothing. Only where there is maximum darkness can you see maximum light.
I began to defend my position in front of my husband, who lived in the next room and at times attacked us. Once, when my husband broke up again, I even managed to decide to call the police.
I myself did not respect myself for such a step. “All the same, he is my husband, the father of my children,” I said to myself.
The devil urged me on, strength and desire to defend myself awakened in me.
“You don’t have to be afraid of me,” my interlocutor told me, “there is only one step from God to the devil, everything has its own downside. If black did not exist, no one would know white. We are all doing one thing.
It had a calming effect on me. Our philosophical conversations with the devil continued.
But after one event, I began to be afraid of myself. I will talk about him a little later.
In another conversation, I learned from him about vampirism.
“You're interesting to us all,” he said. - As soon as a person begins to stand out from others by his sensitivity to the Subtle World, all Forces begin to be interested in him. They begin to develop it, that's why I'm here. Life has already confronted you with the vampirism of your husband, now you need to learn how to free yourself from him. Then there was a lengthy explanation about the exchange of energies between various physical objects:
- The whole world can exist thanks to the constant circulation of energies. It constantly goes to all living beings and is distributed to all levels of the human body. Any human body has 7 levels of energy. The lowest level is gross energy, which is necessary to move in life and maintain the existence of matter. The higher the other levels, the thinner they are. The highest level is associated with the head and the ability of a person to directly enter into communication with the Subtle World, but it is developed only in the most spiritual people. This is the highest step in human development. Most people are not yet aware of themselves. Driven exclusively by animal instincts, they are essentially still animals.
- All communication takes place through the exchange of energies. Together with information, we send streams of energy from certain levels and receive in response other streams of energy from a certain level of our interlocutor. Sometimes such exchanges of energies occur without external signs. You can simply be close to a person, and the exchange of energies will still take place.
There are 4 types of such exchange processes:
1. Equivalent Exchange
When everyone shares the missing energy with the other. In this case, the interlocutor or partner is very interesting for you. You are drawn to each other, and both are overwhelmed with strength and cheerfulness.
2. One-way feeding, or vampirism
In this case, only one person receives energy, while weakening the other.
3. Voluntary return of clean energy, or deliberate sacrifice
In this case, it is very important that the energy you give goes as intended and benefits the human soul. If you give energy, trying to help, and a person simply absorbs it and does not change his life, you only aggravate his karma and take on your shoulders an extra burden. If this kind of giving is weakening, you will have no energy left to solve your problems. An exhausted person quickly burns out and leaves life with many unresolved karmic tasks.
4. The ability to get out of the process of energy exchange in a timely manner makes it possible to replenish the spent energy and not fall into the position of a “victim” of a “vampire” or not throw out negative energy on others
There are people who have high energies and who are ready to give it to others. But in giving, they completely forget about themselves. By wasting the energy that they received for past merits, they do not solve their karmic problems. Often such people cannot and are even ashamed to spend their energy on themselves.
They should learn to accumulate energy and use it only for its intended purpose, which will open up opportunities to expand the abilities of their soul. Everything needs to have its own development. No one comes to earth to simply waste energy! If a person simply gives up strength and does not know how to accumulate them, then sooner or later he will begin to feel annoyed that his own problems are not being solved. “I help everyone in such a way, they could help me, even out of gratitude,” they sometimes think or say.
If people with light energy know how to accumulate it and transfer it to their intended purpose, then their fate becomes happy and joyful!
But back to the vampires. They are often hidden. Under the guise of benevolence and a desire to help everyone, they draw on themselves the energy of gratitude. "What would you do without me?" - they show by their actions.
Weakening the others with his help, such a person interferes with the free development of the souls of other people. They often begin to impose their stereotypes of righteousness and order. The more a person forces others to comply with their rules and "order", the more energy he draws from those who fulfill these requirements. Sometimes vampires use self-humiliation and nagging as one of the methods of obtaining other people's energy.
Energy vampires who feed on a specific person can remain neutral and even "very nice" to others. Sometimes the energy of the victim gives them the opportunity to improve their health, as in the case of my husband.
I recalled how my husband constantly demanded only freshly prepared food and a wide variety of dishes. Although he sat at home and only occasionally painted, and I had all the household chores, work and child care, I never saw any help from him. Exhausted and tired, I only listened to his reproaches and "instructions". Our energy flow was clearly one-sided.
Once the Devil said that it was now difficult for him to communicate with me, since he lacked access to the knowledge I needed. Having passed me up the hierarchical level, he left.
Now another entity has become my interlocutor. The conversations continued. After some time, when certain information was transferred to me and this entity disappeared, I was passed on through the hierarchy. So, gradually, changing the interlocutors, I communicated first with Destiny, and then with Fate. That was the name of those with whom I spoke. Conversations went to an ever deeper level. The topics now began to cover not only certain moments from my life, but also the life of the entire planet and even the galaxy.
Like most of the students in our schools, I was barely familiar with astronomy. Now I had to get to know the planets on a deeper level. The travels to the planets that I made in my dreams were quite detailed. The energy of the planet, its influence on the Earth and humanity, distinctive characteristics - all this the accompanying person told and showed. I was trained to fly and resist the pull of the planets. The "Safety Technique" I was taught amused and made it clear the reality of what was happening.
Rock turned out to be the most uncommunicative. Close contacts came to an end, and they explained to me that now I can and should do a lot myself.
Mirror
By that time, my children and I were already going to move to my parents and began to collect things. It was a clear sunny day outside. The sun was reflected in the mirror in the hallway. I went up to him to see what I had become. It should be noted that I never liked to look in the mirror. The mirror has always been for me the entrance to another world. It felt like you were gazing into the surface of the lake, and its inhabitants were looking at you from there.
Mirrors, especially old ones, have always attracted and frightened me. Some unknown world looked at me from the depths of another world hidden inside the mirror. I always felt that the world through the looking glass is more real and vast than ours. Antique mirrors that I met always pulled me into my life, where there were completely different people dressed in clothes more familiar to me than those worn by my relatives and people around me.
And now I was drawn to the mirror. I went up to him. My appearance was deplorable. Suddenly the picture in the mirror changed. Before me stood my husband. I heard a voice: - He did so much evil and pain with these hands, look at them. They have more than just your blood on them. Punish him.
In the next moment, some force filled the whole body in a huge stream. It was like a huge tornado or a volcano's readiness to erupt. It is not clear how this force was placed in my body. The next moment I saw how my husband's hands began to crack and dirty blood with pus began to flow from them. I recoiled from the mirror in horror.
A few months later, after my second son was born, my husband called. He began to complain that he was completely ill. His hands are susceptible to some kind of allergy and all are covered with purulent wounds. He is unable to hold a brush and work with paints. Nothing to make a living. I didn’t see any material help from him anyway, and it didn’t touch me. But the news of his illness frightened.
- Lord, - I screamed inside myself, - what have I done, because this is the father of my children, help him, forgive him and me.
My husband's illness quickly passed. I calmed down. “Let him live as he can. We have a difficult life of our own, everyone in this world has a hard time,”I thought..
G. Sheremeteva