Rescued From A Cult
My plans for blogging this week was to talk about my trip, but I had this dream last night. It was strange and disturbing enough that I had to share it with you…
I was driving around in a very nice SUV with all of the bells and whistles with Jhianna. She was driving, and I was in the passenger seat. While driving around, we were looking for a friend of hers that was missing, but the police would do nothing about it because she had not been missing for more than 48 hours.
We finally saw her friend walk into a weird looking building that was in a shopping mall’s parking lot. Jhianna turned to me and said, “Why is she going into that biker bar? I’m the biker! She doesn’t even like motorcycles.”
I turned back to Jhianna and said, “That’s not a biker bar. That’s a cult hangout for drugs, booze, wild sex, and all sorts of nastiness. It’s not some place you want your friend to be. Go park the car over there, and I’ll get your friend out of there. I know my way around.”
Jhianna looked at me doubtfully, but she had no other choice than to go with me if she wanted her friend of out there. I got out of the SUV, and walked up to the cult headquarters. There was a broom with a black handle hanging out next to the door as I approached. I decided that it would make a good weapon. As I picked up the broom, I could feel power coursing through my arm, and it wasn’t good power. About the time I decided to put the broom back down, the door to the place opened, and a bouncer walked out.
The bouncer was a woman, and she had muscles on top of muscles that flexed and rippled as she looked down on me. She opened her mouth to reveal rows of broken and missing teeth to sputter at me, “What ya doin’ wit’ dat broom? Put it down and git yer ass in da door. Yer lettin’ people git a good look at da place.”
I immediately threw down the broom that vanished with a puff of smoke, and headed inside. The lights were dim, there was a strange smell in the air that reminded me of the cheap incense that my dad used to use to cover the smell of his dope smoking, and there were short tables, small pillows, and throw rugs everywhere. There were no doors, but plenty of archways that were covered with curtains, beads, rugs, furs, and long strands of what I knew was human hair.
I knew that I was in a bad, bad place, so I kept my guard up. I also could sense that I was in the presence of evil, so I called upon God to guard me against any attacks. I actually felt His power flowing into my body to guard me against unexpected attack.
The bouncer turned to face me after leading me into the building, and handed me a scrap of white leather hanging from a long lock of hair, “Here put dis on yer neck. It’ll let people know dat yer one of us.”
As I reached for the leather, my spine started to tingle, so I looked a little closer at it. The power of God that was in me allowed me to see through the layers of leather, and embedded in the middle of the leather were three small, sixes made of silver. I knew that this was the Sign of the Beast, and that I must not take it. I pulled my hand back, squared off against the bouncer, and proclaimed in a steady, powerful voice, “Begone. Demon! Leave this woman, and return to your home at the side of Satan. The power of Christ compels you from this woman.”
The woman’s face contorted in such a way that I was starting to think that it was going to rip in half. I then sensed, but did not see, a demon flee the woman’s body and sink into the ground. The woman started to shrivel and age in front of my eyes. As she shrank, she looked up at me with gratitude in her eyes, “Thank you. Paralak has controlled me for centuries. I’m free now. Save everyone else.” As she finished her sentence, her body fell to dust into a small pile on the floor.
I felt sorry for the woman, but I was glad that I could help. I knew that I had to go through this building and free everyone, including Jhianna’s friend. I started moving from room to room, and I found huddled masses on the pillows smoking some strange substance from a pipe that billowed out purple and yellow smoke that was the same sickly colors of a week old bruise.
The people looked up at me with a combination of fear and hope. As I approached each person, I touched them. Sometimes it was on the shoulder, sometimes on the head, and sometimes it was outstretched fingertips. The touches that I shared with these people were sensual, arousing, and very personal. I knew that by touching them I was exposing myself to the evil that was contained within them, but I had to take that risk in order to have a chance of freeing them.
With each touch, I willed the Power of God into their bodies. After a few moments, the people would cough up a nasty cloud of black smoke that would scream at me before raging away through the walls. The people would instantly become more and more healthy and vibrant. They would look up at me speechless while I pointed at the exit and told them, “Leave now, and start a new life in the name of God. You are free of the Bonds of Evil.”
As I freed the people, I moved through the building looking for Jhianna’s friend. I finally came across two women at the top of a narrow set of stairs. They beckoned me over and told me that the one that I was looking for was being held at the bottom of the stairs. I willed the Power of God into the woman to set them free, and headed down the stairs.
I was starting to get tired. As a conduit for God, I was expending quite a bit of energy. It wasn’t my power setting these people free, but it was coursing through me. Just as a river erodes the banks around it, the flow of power through my body was eroding my energy reserves. I took a deep breath as I reached the bottom of the stairs and readied myself for what I was about to face.
There was a small room at the bottom of the stairs that contained the Jhianna’s friend in the middle of a copper pentagram that had been inlaid in the middle of the room. I didn’t know what purpose the pentagram was going to be used for, but I immediately snuffed the candles around the pentagram to break its power, and moved into it to rescue her. When the candles were snuffed, Jhianna’s friend looked up at me.
This was the first good look that I had gotten of her. She was a small woman with a very slight build. Her features were very fine, beautiful, and precise. There was a beauty in her face that I have rarely seen in real life. The odd thing about her was that her features were very Scandinavian, but her skin was very dark and sultry. I felt an immediate sexual attraction to her, but I didn’t have time for that. I could feel the demon rising up from below in response to my breaking of his circle.
I picked the small woman up in one arm, and ran out of the building. I had already freed everyone from the building, and now I had to escape with the main purpose of my entrance into the building. I managed to run into the parking lot, and found a large, black, Ford SUV bearing down on me. I couldn’t get out of the way, so I threw Jhianna’s friend to the side in an effort to save her. Right before the SUV hit me, I summoned the last of the power that I had and threw my shoulder into the SUV. It worked. The SUV buckled around me, and I managed to step back unhurt. The strange thing was that I didn’t hear crunching metal, shattering glass, or the screeching of tires. It was all totally silent, and I’m not sure why.
The driver of the SUV leaped from the car, and ran around to face me down. I looked up at him, and it was Edward Hermann! However, in my dream, he was the leader of the cult. Maybe this is a Lost Boys flashback from my teenage years, but I’m not sure. All I know is that I faced him down, and yelled at him, “Your cult is destroyed, and you’re next!”
Fear filled his eyes, and he fled. I’m not talking about running away on foot, or driving away. He simply took to the skies without any wings, and quickly became a dark speck in the sky. As he retreated, I wondered if I was going to have to face him again in the future.
I looked around and found Jhianna had loaded her friend into the cargo area of the strange SUV that she had been driving at the start of the dream. I also noticed that my two dogs were jumping into the back of the SUV as well, and there was something powerful about them. They were guarding this poor woman’s soul from being stolen by demons.
I decided that we should clear out of the area, so I jumped into the SUV, and Jhianna started driving away through a gentle rain that seemed to be coming into the area to physically cleanse the area. It was pure, sweet, warm, and loving. I knew that God had sent the rain to finish what I had started.
This is about the time that I woke up to the sound of rain outside my Mom and Step-dad’s house. What a dream. I had a fairly massive headache, and I was tired even though I had slept for a good 10 hours. I’ll be thinking about this one for a while, that’s for sure.
