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The Times

Posted in SPIRITUAL DREAMS, tagged , , , on November 3, 2019| Leave a Comment »

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With all of the time and effort that my wonderful videographer, Charlie & I put into our filming projects, The Deliverance Network Channel and related documentaries, it has been some time since posting a writing.  However, I always have an open ear patiently listening to the promptings of the Holy Spirit, and the movement of the Spirit in my dream life, and every now and then something new comes my way from the Lord that prompts me to yet again write.  Hence, this post will centre on some recent experiences of the amazing Heavenly.

It is as if, every now and then, God opens the door and gives me a little inside glimpse to the spirit world constantly at work in and around us.  And often, afterwards, a confirmation or sign will also come my way that echoes my own experience.

For those of us on the watch, signs of the times are seen all around us that point to the biblical time known as “the end times” – not the end of the world, but the end of this biblical period and a coming time of tribulation.  One well known and highly recommended book on the subject, is “The End of the Present World” by Father Charles Arminjon.  This book was one that none other than St. Therèse of Lisieux spoke rapturously about, saying, “Reading this book was one of the greatest graces of my life.”  With that level of endorsement to a work, it definitely made it to the plethora of books on my coffee table selection, but I must admit life and time have yet to provide me with the opportunity to read it.  It speaks in depth about these times; times that are otherwise known as “the end of the age”.  This topic is of course found frequently in the Bible, not the least of which is Matthew 24:21-22:

For then there will be great tribulation, such as has not been from the beginning of the world until now, no, and never will be. And if those days had not been cut short, no human being would be saved. But for the sake of the elect those days will be cut short.”

And we have been given clear warnings about how we are to act as the times darken:

Let no one deceive you with empty words, for it is because of these things that the wrath of God comes upon the sons of disobedience. Therefore do not associate with them, for once you were darkness, but now you are light in the Lord; walk as children of light – for the fruit of light is found in all that is good and right and true, and try to learn what is pleasing to the Lord.  Take no part in the unfruitful works of darkness, but instead expose them.” Ephesians 5:6-11

I am not a theologian, or even a significant study of Scripture, despite my years in the church, and so couldn’t begin to provide a discourse or treatise on the many theological components of our times, but rather I am called to share that which I ‘see’ and ‘hear’ and have ‘seen’ and ‘heard’ over the years, as I have striven to be faithful to God and the Spirit and all the things He has shown me.  I have simply been faithful to His command to “share that which you have been receiving” (February 9, 2006), and further confirmation of my assignment:  “You are called to the watchtower, O Sentinel of My people.” (January 10, 2008)

Having said that I must say the past few years have been quieter in the listening to Heaven department, but rather has been filled with the work of dissemination of many things experienced in the past 20 years.  So much so that my dream journal has sat almost collecting dust, faithfully beside my bed table with the volume title “January, 2014 – …(the present) on the front of the binder…with lots of room left to write and only the occasional recordings through the past few years.  In other words – a time of greater silence from Heaven, versus the previous 14 years – especially those first seven where I wrote almost every night!

As a result, when I experienced several back-to-back spiritual dreams this recent Thanksgiving weekend on two successive days, I felt perhaps there was a quickening or shift in the spiritual realm again that I was being made aware of and armed for.  I will share these dream experiences with you now, as I continue to watch and listen, all the while doing the work of evangelization, preaching and service in both my ministries, The Deliverance Network, and Sister†Hood.

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Friday, October 11th & Saturday, October 12, 2019 (Thanksgiving Weekend)

October 11, 2019

(I commented in my dream journal after the dreams, my surprise at these spiritual dreams again in short succession after not having had many for a while…)

I had an amazing dream while napping this afternoon and it was brief!

I dreamed I sat or lay somewhere patiently.  I was in a state of serenity, joy, love, happiness and bliss – very docile and serene.  I then saw what appeared to be a line of angels walk in front of me as if to join my (already existing) retinue of angels/guard (God has previously shown me many times the angels he has surrounded me with and the wonderful protection they are providing me with against the forces of darkness who hate the work I am doing…).  I knew they were joining my retinue or guard for the first time – ie they had been assigned to me freshly, now, in addition to the protection I already have had for years.  I saw perhaps four or so (couldn’t say exactly how many – I simply saw the line up of them as they approached and stopped in front of me).  They all wore simple, straight, open, airy, white robes – unadorned.  For some reason it was the last one in the line that really caught my attention or focus in the dream, though.  As she(?) looked at me (and I cannot describe adequately the look of that angel(!) – it was one of such simple innocent obedience to the Father – utterly, preciously guileless, simple, trusting, obedient, faithful and dutiful…) I could sense that she(?) was a more simple (younger?…the innocence associated with youth rather than age), innocent childlike angel.  She looked at me with incredulity as she approached and stopped directly in front of me as ordered/assigned by God, and she could sense/know my incredible, immense, immense, immense and profound love for God, Jesus and all things Heaven!  As I sensed back and knew what she(?) was thinking and feeling as she came upon me thus, I looked back at her with docile, sweet joy, but such profound love & ardour that I have for God, as it spilled out of me, and I said to her, simply:

Do you not know my heart?!” (like a redundant question/statement with a simple, gentle bemused loving smile)…

In essence I knew she was one of several angels assigned to me now that had not ‘known’ me or been involved directly with me until now, as her gaze gave me the knowledge of her fresh assignment to me and incredulity at the love for God she found coming from me.  I woke up a little surprised at the dream, but then started to ponder the fresh assignment of angels and that it might mean an increased need for protection given some of the ‘darker’ difficult spiritual warfare work I engage in for God…but several days later I pondered anew the purpose of those angels I’d seen in the dream, and the following, coincidentally(?) timed message from God through another messenger (for your discernment) in a ministry I follow, Holy Love (www.holylove.org):

Once again, I (Maureen) see a Great Flame that I have come to know as the Heart of God the Father. He says: “Children, in your area of the world the harvest is past. You are now preparing for the winter season. Spiritually, the harvesting angels are just now preparing to separate the just from the unjust souls (underline my emphasis).This is the season in time when your choices spiritually are most important. Your spiritual decisions determine all areas of your life – most especially where you will spend your eternity, but also the leadership you choose to follow. Satan is in the midst of every political decision, for this is the way he can control the future of the world.”

“Do not succumb to error in your choices. Carefully consider the consequences of your decisions. Whether or not a potential leader supports abortion is a way to choose. The general public does not decide according to who supports My Commandments, but according to the rhetoric of the day. When the angels separate the good from the bad, they will not be tricked by any compromise of the Truth. Since man is blind as to the date of these happenings, prepare as though you are on the brink of your judgment and you will always be ready.” Message of October 25, 2019 from God to visionary Maureen Sweeney-Kyle

And now I share the other two dreams with you, which to me, suggest coming times that I have been calling all to prepare for, for some time now – a time of sorrow, and if my dreams portray spiritual reality – a time of the Sorrowful Hearts of Jesus & Mary.  Not a time for us to fear – let me be clear – but a time for us to stand firm, in secure trust in God for all our needs, and in every effort to be prepared spiritually for anything, by standing in healthy righteousness, clear conscience, faith and love with our God:

 

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First dream early morning of October 12, 2019

I had a dream of attempting to secure off a large room in a house to keep out snapping, ferocious dogs, who were now starting to surround me and the few I sat with in the room (the Remnant?).  It was as though the room was all half windows and I could see the dogs approaching at each one of the windows all around the front and left side of this room.  The right side of the room had a wall with one simple door that had to be closed off from the adjoining room to secure that side, but I believe I was calling people to come in from that side too before the door had to be closed.  The wall at our backs was secure – it was solid wall behind me.  But it was a flank of attack from the front and left side where I saw dogs coming to each window.  I started to do new work to warn of the danger, call people to safety and close the gaps and windows and instruct others of the danger I saw coming.  It was difficult, as there were windows wide open and areas of the walls had gaps where solid wall should have been (reminds me of a recent dream sharing of us Knights in the King’s castle and how we have to defend our faith and guard the walls with our bastion).  It seemed I and others were going to have to do much work to secure this room for ourselves…

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Second dream of October 12, 2019

I dreamed I was walking on a road – Richmond? – near Westboro (an area of Ottawa).  Then I knew I was being called by God to go somewhere (new).  I walked straight down the road at this call, while strategizing the quickest route to my assigned destination – a building somewhere that involved me walking up Woodroffe to Baseline – geographically it would be where one of our Catholic churches is situated in Ottawa in real life, but in the dream I only knew I was being called to a building.  I entered the assigned building and the dream changed.

I went to the highest floor of the building as I knew that was where I was to go.  I went up to speak to the people there and again there were all windows along the front of this room, but they were floor to ceiling windows fully closed/sealed.  I could see that it was now dark, as if twilight had just passed.  I spoke to one person in one room/office to the right, thinking my work was there, but it was not, so I turned around wondering and another room was indicated to me to knock at.  As we spoke I said something about fresh air, so two ladies, I believe, smashed open two windows even though we were on a high floor, and I worried that might be a dangerous thing to do given the height…However, I turned and started talking with another woman who had answered the second door I had knocked at.  There was a table in the open room next to the windows and the woman brought me over to it and she sat while I stood.  She pulled out a card like a prayer card with images, but in the shape of an index card.  On the front of this card there were two images – of Jesus and Mary and their sorrowful hearts exposed – it was a card indicating the time of “The Two Sorrowful Hearts”.  (Jesus was first, on the left, with Mary’s image beside Him on the right).

I recognized it instantly for what it was and I began to cry in profound sorrow.  I said “Do you know what this is and what this means?”.  The woman, who I then knew was part of the United Church (not Catholic), did not because it was a very “Catholic” symbol and knowledge, and they did not know its theological meaning from their Christian faith perspective (my words to describe what I felt and saw in the dream – no condemnation or evaluation of other Christian denominations intended in the slightest(!)).  I said “It’s the image and time of “The Two Sorrowful Hearts of Jesus & Mary”, and I started to pull out documentation from places to show them the biblical history of this and indicate to them the sign that this was.  Oh, how sorrowful I felt, saying, “Do you know what this means?!!!” (I reiterated…), and I sobbed profusely as I explained, because this was a very sorrowful, profound, deeply Biblical, serious time that we were entering into, and I felt Catholics had/would have? the most knowledge to help their Christian brothers and sisters.

Oh, how profoundly saddened I was as I explained this image to her.  I was then told I would be called to do work related to this now, and somehow it involved me going to Toronto…I was going to be on the move somehow…but of the details I knew not…

I woke up and, needless to say, pondered and continue to ponder the meaning of these several dreams, literally all dreamed in little over the space of 24 hours, after a seeming dry period.  But I continue to trust that God will open up and provide for whatever is needed for us with His Spirit, His angels, His Providence and His guidance.  And I trust He will do the same for all who are labouring in the field for Him in this hour.  We must all continue to trust, pray and work, but I would be remiss if I didn’t exhort and say to all to hasten to ensure they are in good standing with God in this hour as well.  Not only is it the best spiritual preparation for the times, but it is essential to spiritual warfare and strong evangelization.  The healthy minister most powerfully to the sick, and the clear eye to the darkened.  And I don’t know about you, but from where I sit on the watchtower, I feel the lens of this world has become so spiritually sullied that many are walking virtually spiritually blind, and in serious sin, with the dark forces and snapping dogs encroaching on all sides.  It is not a time to grow weary, indifferent or complacent.  It is a time to stand firm in righteousness and obedience to God, the Church and His commandments.  And as we do, we stand alongside angels ready to assist, protect and guide – all under the will of our God and on the side I pray so fervently that all would choose:  The side of Love.

And so, coming this December, with the start of Advent, I will be calling all (and you who are reading are getting a sneak peak) to join The Deliverance Network & Sister†Hood in our Rosary Challenge – a call to all to pray at least five decades of the Rosary daily, as this is a spiritual weapon par excellence so needed in this dark hour.  I will be posting all the details of how to sign up for the Challenge this December, so that we are united in our prayer efforts and networking in heeding the call of the Spirit in this hour.  It is prayer, faith and unity which brings strength in this battle, and obedience to the tenets of our faith and our God that makes us victorious – not only for ourselves, but for all the souls who do not know or love God, and so are in varying levels of spiritual danger in very serious, important spiritual times.

I leave you with the exhortation that it is not too late to make a difference in this world.  On the contrary;  it is time to pick up your sword afresh and not put it down until the good fight has been fought and won – for yourself and every soul you help bring to Heaven.

Ephesians 6:10-17

Finally, be strong in the Lord and in the strength of his might. Put on the whole armor of God, that you may be able to stand against the wiles of the devil. For we are not contending against flesh and blood, but against the principalities, against the powers, against the world rulers of this present darkness, against the spiritual hosts of wickedness in the heavenly places. Therefore take the whole armor of God, that you may be able to withstand in the evil day, and having done all, to stand. Stand therefore, having fastened the belt of Truth around your waist, and having put on the breastplate of righteousness, and having shod your feet with the equipment of the gospel of peace; besides all these, taking the shield of faith, with which you can quench all the flaming darts of the Evil .One. And take the helmet of salvation, and the sword of the Spirit, which is the word of God.

Karen

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THE FACE OF SATAN – PART XIII

Posted in SPIRITUAL DREAMS, tagged , , , , on March 13, 2010| 1 Comment »

There seems to be a convergence of Catholic prophetic voices with regard to the times we find ourselves in – both with regard to the state of the world, and the state of the church.  One of these prophetic voices is Mark Mallett, a Catholic evangelist in western Canada, whose own blog has been ‘sounding an alarm’ for some time now.

As I am now a regular follower of his writings, I kind of marvel at the timing and convergence of the sharing of my ‘satanic’ experiences (especially the one I will share today and the new series –  The State of Chaos – that will commence with my next posting)  and Mark’s latest publishings.  Of interest particularly is a recent webcast entitled “We Were Warned“  (11 minutes).

After you take a well-spent eleven minutes to watch the above video, you will appreciate the following dream I experienced on November 8, 2008.  To it, I add another dream from January 29, 2009 which includes a message from the late Pope, Pope John Paul II.  The experiences I share today will prime us for the unfolding of several perhaps prophetic dream experiences that may in all seriousness have to do with the future of the church and the world.  This series will be called “The State of Chaos” and its ushering in will end the series we are in – The Face of Satan – though these two series are most likely, in fact, different pictures of the same face.  Read with me:

SATURDAY, NOVEMBER 8, 2008

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 Dreamt I was an undercover operative in a major battle (the spiritual one!).  It had to do with the King (Jesus) and a plot against his life.  Those of us who were good and on the King’s side were noticing that our memories weren’t quite as good.  One older man/soldier came up to me in the King’s castle (the church) and said he couldn’t remember things so well.

Another of the soldiers in the battle, who sat to my left, said he knew how the evil people were doing it – affecting us who were truly in the King’s service.  I saw a plate of food prepared by the staff in the King’s castle.  These were supposed to be good and on our side, but in fact they were hidden traitors (freemasons in the church?).  They were on the side of evil and in our midst in the King’s castle.  As I saw this plate of food being prepared for us, the soldier to my left said it was the meals we would eat/be fed/are eating as part of the King’s knights/soldiers.  He referred to what the evil ‘disguised-as-good’ staff were doing as “Lucky Number Slevin” (which is a recently released movie – plot available on Wikipedia).

After he told me this information I realized OH My God(!) – we are being very, very, very slowly and subtly poisoned through the food that whoever prepares the King’s food for the soldiers is – for us, his knights (let me state here emphatically that I do not refer to our current Pope, Pope Benedict, but rather perhaps darker hidden evil forces encamped around him).  I realized the horror of this – that those who were actually kitchen staff/chefs in our own camp of the King were traitors for the evil side and worked against us in this very covert way.  I left the area to go warn the others in my camp.

I went to tell someone in particular who I knew I could trust, but as I did, I was overheard by a woman character in the dream that I thought I could trust (an oriental lady named Sharon).  I realized she was a spy and was spying on us in this King’s camp/side/battle/castle.  She ran to tell the leader of the evil side that I had discovered this poisoning circumstance and then every effort was made to try and stop me from delivering my message.  I was speaking to my Father at some point here.

I ran to my camp to tell them what I had ‘seen’/discovered and as I came into my castle/camp of the King, it changed to the house of my maternal grandmother (realized the symbolism as I was typing this – Mary?).  I saw the good knights and servants of the King in the dining room – we were advancing/preparing for battle against the enemy coming against us – Russians – who were in the living room (didn’t Mark address this very thing in the above video?).  Just as the clash was going to occur in the open meeting area between the dining and living room (church vs world?) I managed to stop the battle (I wish!).  With my voice and witness I somehow enabled both sides to sit down and listen to me and what I knew.

We ended up sitting in a circle of chairs and couches etc. in the living area.  The Russians were mostly to my right and the King’s camp was to my left and I began to exhort them to peace and to recognize the truth that was this:  I said:

Our enemy is not each other!  We battle against forces unseen!  They are hideous and they are very strong!  It is against them in which we must unite!  Our fight is against them – not each other!!!”

Then I told the room of Satan and his demons that I have seen in my dreams (and now you, my readers have seen them too!) and I asked those in the room – particularly the Russians:

Have you not, even one of you, also seen these evil unseen demons that I speak of and know I speak the truth?!!!”

Then a young man on the Russian side, I believe, who said he was a video game designer of ‘Cosmos’ (don’t ask me why), said he had seen one of the demons coming up a hillside and all of a sudden it revealed its’ face to him and it was ‘lava’ (don’t ask me why) – a face of fire and lava.

Then I told him of the satanic creatures I have seen in my dreams – evil demons like giant monsters with scaly skin like lizards and a gigantic set of jaws sharper and stronger than sharks that gnash and clamp with great sharpness and strength, their victims…

Then it occurred to me to invoke the protection of the Precious Blood of Jesus over us all – Russians included, in order to protect us from the evil agents of the real battle – Satan and his demons.  I began to do this as I saw a demon or demons in the air just outside the door of the living room at the front of the house – a door created somehow (by God?)  As I started to say this invocation in prayer, however, God’s spirit came on me and in me and filled me in a most overpowering way and levitated me again.  I spoke God’s words levitated thus – very loudly and powerfully – in front of all gathered, including the Russians, but I don’t remember what I spoke (perhaps this is a good time to remind you of a long message from God already published on this site).

Then to my left I saw a lady stand up as a witness (is it me, another of the prophetic voices of this time or all of us?).  She stood in this circle of people and was one in the King’s camp of people.  She related such a heartfelt story of truth and love!  I forget details, but it had to do with someone she loved dying of cancer (the human race!) and being saved and redeemed (by Jesus of course!).  Her story was quite compelling.  I turned to my right and saw a young, bearded Russian that I thought still wasn’t softening his heart at her witness and I started to exhort again that he take the girl’s witness very seriously, and then I saw him start to cry and he said he had already listened to her and taken her seriously and he said:

 She has softened my heart.”

And then I think it was his character in the dream (the Russian) who said he had had his own vision and I saw it as he described it (or it may have been mine as this third party negotiator/mitigator).  The scene shown next was this:

In advance I saw the head evil agent/man of Satan who was the Chief/Head on the evil side.  I saw him come up against the King’s castle/camp to try to fulfill the intended evil plan to kill the King and his followers (Christians), but his plan did not succeed.  He was seen coming and as he tried to ascend the walls of the fortress (castle), particularly at the Bastion window, he was pushed back – out a window – by the King’s army and he fell to his death on the ground far below and his dead body was seen in advance in this vision and it was broken in a most disfiguring way.  He looked like the actor Jeff Bridges.  He lay on his back as I looked down on him.  Both his legs were broken and twisted at very unnatural angles and he lay in blood, brokenness and death and most of all – defeat!!!

As this ‘advance’ vision was being related in the dream I was witnessing it as a third party and watched the scene unfold myself first-hand.  Then as I lay looking at the dead body of the Head of the evil side a very strange thing happened and this was the most disconcerting moment of the entire dream:  I then saw the body lying in a doorway.  As I looked at his dead body lying thus, all of a sudden the dead body sat up and looked straight at me and Satan in (!) the body said to me, directly, looking right at me, speaking in the most sarcastic, sneering and derisive tone (verbatim):

“YOU saw it all before it happened, didn’t you?!”  (N.B.  I emphasize the ‘you’ and ‘didn’t you’ because these words, in particular, spoken by Satan, were said in a particularly sneering, slow emphasized way!)

I awoke with a most disconcerted, alarmed start and recorded the above immediately.

I leave the discernment of my unusual dreams to others far more knowledgeable than I.  As I have said many times before, I do not understand why I am experiencing many of the things I am.  However, I have done what I thought I should and in fact have been advised to do by my spiritual director in speaking about them and sharing them publicly. 

And now I share with you the short dream which features a message from the late Pope John Paul II.  I believe these two dreams fit together to paint a very clear warning:

THURSDAY, JANUARY 29, 2009

I had a short dream which woke me.  I was in a room or building of some sort.  I saw a scene in front of me from a hidden vantage point (I was like an undercover operative).  I saw in front of me two men sitting in a white oval bathtub half full of water.  Facing me the man on the left was white and naked and was also an undercover operative present on the scene (on my/the good side), while I was hidden.  He sat in the water and looked up at me as he knew I was like a silent camera who could see this.  Beside him in the tub sat a man who I believe was clothed and looked black/dark (the one on the left was white, the one on the right as I faced them both, was dark).  The dark man did not look up.  I did not see his face and he did not know we both (the white man in the tub and I) knew who he was and had him completely under our observation.

The white man then performed a signal/sign while looking up at me.  He raised both his arms out to the side as if on a cross and performed a slight shrug that indicated a redundant question (like it was the obvious truth).  The question/statement that was silently communicated to me regarding the dark man he sat next to was this:

Is he not the murderer?”

Then Pope John Paul II distinctly spoke the following exhortation sentence verbatim, which ended the dream (though I did not see him I knew it was him that spoke these words):

“YOUR SUNDAY VIGIL SHOULD NOT FALL!”

I have to say at this point that, as a new Catholic, I did not know the meaning of Sunday Vigil.  One of my directors advises that the vigil mass refers to the Saturday evening mass for Sunday.  Always a vigil mass speaks of the night before or sometimes we call it the mass of anticipation for Sunday.

Our former Pope’s message from this dream is clear – we are not to allow the fall of this Mass in the coming days – days which indeed may be a divinely permitted State of Chaos.  This coming series on this website will be the sharing of some highly troubling dreams that concern the coming state of the church, and the world.  We have, by the many prophetic voices Mark refers to in the above webcast, been warned.  Perhaps my dreams are another voice on the watchtower of that warning…

Karen

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THE FACE OF SATAN – PART XI

Posted in SPIRITUAL DREAMS, tagged , , on January 12, 2010| 1 Comment »

Before I launch into the next segment in the series on our adversary, I wish to take a brief moment to celebrate things joyful with you:  Happy New Year!  I hope your Christmas was joyful and blessed!

Ours was a very busy, wonderful time, hence little new on this website over the past few weeks!  So, without further ado I delve back into a little illumination about an unpleasant subject, but in doing so, desire to bring knowledge and power to as many as possible.

This week the experiences I will share are intended to show various ways the enemy attacks us – unseen by our physical senses.  They also show what great power we have in God and that all Satan’s attempts are brought to naught by the protection of God’s grace and power.

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I wish to focus particularly on the curious ability of being able to curse people and the remedy to protect all from this unseen negative use of our spiritual power.  The definition of a curse, according to Wikipedia is as follows:

A curse (also called execration) is any expressed wish that some form of adversity or unhappiness will befall another person or persons. In particular, a wish that harm or hurt will be inflicted by any supernatural power, such as a spell, a prayer, an imprecation, an execration, magic, witchcraft, a god, a natural force, or a spirit. In many belief systems, the curse itself (or accompanying ritual) is considered to have some causative force in the result.

Unfortunately, as I have climbed higher in the spiritual path in the service of God, I have experienced several occasions in the dream state of the attempt of our common enemy, Satan (and his demons), to curse me.  The Padre Pio Centre for Deliverance has this to say regarding curses:

  • Sins of Others: The “sins of the fathers” is often a sad reason for the problems and even the demonization of the children. One of the most famous cases of possession was in Iowa in the 1920s. (To read an account of this case see, Begone Satan!) This was a case in which the possessed woman had been repeatedly cursed by her wicked father. The poor girl suffered terribly due to her father’s sin. On occassion we can also suffer from curses and spells perpetrated upon us by anyone who is evil enough to want to do such a thing.   In these cases, there is nothing we have done to cause the demonization. We are innocent. We are, rather, victims of other people’s sin. www.saintpiocenter.org/

    • The following dream excerpts show differing and escalating spiritual attack, the third of which – even in the dream state – was horrifically terrifying.   This is an area of great darkness – one that is mostly unseen by our physical senses.  The fact that these types of behaviours go on underneath the hub of daily life – rituals such as satanic worship, voodoo, curses and dark masses – practised in dark areas – is something most inner city police and our Catholic Exorcists can attest to.  These glimpses are just little ones from my nocturnal spiritual ‘eyes’ and I present them for your discernment:

    PSALM 23

    NOVEMBER 9, 2003

    Dreamt I saw a girl I know and she told me she was going to some kind of ‘magic party’ – her and her friends thought it was harmless, innocent fun – tinkering in the occult.  I warned her right away you could not know where information came from – which were good spirits and which were bad.  I exhorted her to believe that there were evil spirits who posed quite easily as good and that we were sitting ducks – easy prey.  There was another lady in the lobby with us, playing it down, saying “There’s no such thing as evil as an entity of its own.”

    I said, “You’re wrong!  Don’t be stupid!  Protect yourself!”  I asked my friend if she ever tested the spirits – she didn’t even know what that meant.  I said “I’m going to write the prayer down for you before you go so that you don’t leave (or leave this website!) without it.”

    Then as I went to write it down the dream changed.  I sensed something untoward going on in the house.  I went to my parent’s bedroom as I was in my childhood home and I saw three men at the foot of their bed setting up some kind of satanic ritual to harm me.  One lay on the bed and two were on the floor.  One was kneeling with the main one who was performing the ritual facing the one kneeling.  He was preparing to stab the kneeling one with some strange long metal object – with fire – that looked like a branding iron.  The man lighting it and performing the ritual looked up at me as I watched this scene and started to hiss – he looked black and possessed or voodoo-ish.  I realized they were possessed so I immediately started the prayer to discern spirits.  I mixed it up a bit and their eyes started to glow and they started to hiss and show their demonic nature through their human facade.  I recited the prayer a little choppily two more times, but they still didn’t leave – they were more powerful entities than I have encountered before – maybe because there were three of them and because of the ritual they were performing.

    I remembered something I read recently in an angel book a friend gave me, about calling on the good angels for help.  I yelled out “Arcangels and angels, help me!”  Then I recited the prayer again with their help.  I could feel their power even though I couldn’t see them.  I recited the prayer properly this time and with great force.  The demons immediately left.

     

    MONDAY, MAY 22, 2006

    Remember the end of a strange, satanic dream.  I had come to a woman’s house because I thought my help was needed.  Times were ominous (world terror and tragedy).  I was led to this house by this woman that I thought was good so I went to help.

    When I got in her home, however, I realized she was a satanic priestess.  I recognized her evil intent to harm me just before she revealed her true nature.  I said in my head so she wouldn’t hear “Cover me with your Precious Blood, Jesus.”  Then as I came to face her (I had followed her into this living room, I think), she sat and had a very large, flat, thin rectangular book lying in front of her – twisted kitty -corner to me.  On it were black satanic symbols.  On her lips she had painted a thick coat of what appeared to be black lipstick or paint and was attempting to kill me by giving me the kiss of death with some kind of satanic black magic.

    I had called on the protection of the Precious Blood just before this, so she could not do as she attempted.  Instead she hissed a name at me (that I prefer to keep private) very evilly and derisively.  She was mocking, threatening and hating me and seethed at me with open, derisive evil.

    I spoke back to her as I approached (and she had to retreat) something again about how I had the power of Jesus Christ and something about my mission and desire and complete service to God and that I WOULD NOT be intimidated or scared into backing down from it.  I was able to overcome her with Jesus’s power and she disappeared.

     

     THREE MINUTES TO THREE A.M. WEDNESDAY, AUGUST 22, 2007 @ CAMPSITE

    (There was NO WAY I would even write this at time dreamed – way too scary – recorded at 7:45 a.m.)

    A horrific satanic nightmare of the most evil proportion I have experienced to date.  Terrified even to write it down.

     Dreamt I was with a close friend.  All of a sudden there was a large underground excavated chamber with stairs that led down at one corner.  It seemed square – a square, excavated, flat even area of ground – not deep – maybe 6-8’. 

    As we went down in the base area of it satanic presence was everywhere.  My friend was wandering around this pit area unaware.  I saw everything as it was for what it was.  It became immensely horrifying.  ‘Il Diavlo’ kept being repeated over and over and over again. 

    I saw a child, perhaps Mexican looking, lying – killed by the devil and his body taken possession of and used.  No-one knew this child was not the real one.  I did and saw the child’s real body lying broken with his blood spilled out profusely around him.  He seemed lying near and slightly behind the base of stairs. 

    As I saw that this was so and pointed out the truth to my friend and whoever was with me, ‘Il Diavlo’ came after me. 

    It was Satan.  The attack then centered on me and so many satanic forces and tools were used.  I have never seen so many satanic tools and forces in one dream!  I saw a chicken in this pit being used in some voodoo way with its neck broken, then the spilled blood of the boy, then all of a sudden back on the earth I was surrounded by hex circles.  They were in quadrants I believe, around me – circles of something.  (The hex circles had something in them I think – a number 6 or a shape of some sort – unsure).  Satan was personally directing the main force of the attack at me.  He was directly over the top of my head as I lay sleeping.  He was directly managing a hex circle above the crown of my head. 

    This was the most terrifying part of the dream.  Then I could see the other hex circles placed strategically about me – farther away and other agents of evil were involved – many demonic forces, but I could not see them.  ‘Il Diavlo’, ‘Il Diavlo’, ‘Il Diavlo’ was drummed at me incessantly almost in a chant. 

    Then voracious, snapping black dogs were sent at me.  I saw them come barrelling at me with teeth bared, snapping.  I saw little voodoo dolls – small; maybe 4” – made of straw with five points – head and four limbs with what looked like a small straw halo fashioned around the straw head of each doll.  The ‘Il Diavlo’ chant was endless.  Satan was attacking me directly with such power and force as I’ve never seen or experienced before.  Terrifyingly terrifying!!!!!!! 

    I, of course, immediately invoked the protection of the ‘Precious Blood’ – over and over again.  I called on all the Arcangels and angels to help and protect me and my family as I became aware I was sleeping in the trailer and being attacked.  And though I tried I could not force myself to wake up.  I became lucid dreaming – aware consciously that I was sleeping and dreaming this.  I strained desperately to awaken myself, but I could not.  The forces about me were immense, immense, immense!  I continued to pray.  I asked for Mary’s help and protection.  I did not stop praying NO MATTER WHAT, as I continued to see this happening in the dream. 

    I was shocked the attack went on as long as it did.  It lasted so long and I had to pray so long and endure the attack without any immediate sign that it would abate/be overcome.  My trust in God never wavered for a second, or my trust that the good forces would eventually overcome the bad (even though I was terribly afraid), but this dream was different from the other satanic attack dreams where it ends abruptly or Jesus or angels come to my aid.  In this dream all I saw and felt was Satan and demonic forces and voodoo symbols and rituals all about me in overpowering force.

    Even as I lay in my bed saying every prayer and invocation and request for aid from every source, as I have been taught to do by my spiritual director, I felt or saw NO help.  I saw nothing holy – no angels, no Jesus, no power of God – NOTHING except evil encamped around me.  Especially ‘I Diavlo’ – Satan directly leading the barrage.

    As I struggled to come to consciousness to escape this dream and attack I finally managed to truly come awake and even though my room was pitch dark, my eyes were reacting as though they had been bombarded with light – like immense big round flashbulbs that blind the eyes.  (Message:  Even if you see nothing with your physical senses, know that you can call on all the help I have in this writing and it will be there, so do not hesitate if you or a loved one is suffering from satanic attack!)

    When I woke I was so terrified I went to sleep in another room with my oldest daughter and did not record this dream until the morning.  I was upset for some time after I woke and could not sleep for terror, so I recited a Divine Mercy Chaplet for all who were under satanic attack and I finally fell back asleep…

    My spiritual director wishes me to emphasize that in all these negative experiences I was victorious through the power of Jesus, Mary, God and the holy angels – forces that we have about us to aid us in all circumstances to prevent any attack of the enemy from affecting us at all!  Praise be to God!  For further reading on Rev. Joseph Kane’s personal experiences with things of this nature as an exorcist in Peru, follow the link to obtain his book, Your Light Shines in My Darkness.

    Karen

     

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