Thursday, July 6, 2017

deep end of the swimming pool not anything like Club Med

April, 2006

Several days ago, my north Georgia amiga, Brenda, called to tell me of a dream in which she was shown a terrible storm headed toward the state where Young Prophet lives. I told Brenda that I needed to give Young Prophet a heads up. However, all of my telephone calls to him went unanswered.

The last time Young Prophet and I had talked was before Brenda's call to me about the storm headed his way. Young Prophet was winding up telling me that my father's widow was trying to hire people to kill me. 

He told me of having a hoof burned into his calf. 

I asked if he wanted me to pray for him? Yes. I prayed silently, In the name of the Christ, if it is God's will, protect Young Prophet and show him whatever he needs to see to deal with this. I told him what I had prayed.

He said during that phone conversation that he didn't have money for internet right then, so he was not able to keep up with what I was publishing at this website.

He called me around 10:30 p.m. last night. He said he had not been able to call me back because he was out of minutes on his smartphone and he had no way to get to where he could buy more minutes until earlier yesterday, when someone gave him a ride.

He said, since about the time Brenda had that dream of the storm headed his way, he was bleeding in his stomach and both intestines. He got very weak, went to a doctor finally, and there was wi-fi in the doctor's office and let him hand out and he was able to catch up on my posts at this website.

The doctor treated him best as he could - like, how does a doctor treat demonic attack the doctor was not taught anything about in medical school? Among other things, the doctor prescribed an iron supplement, a tablet. 

I said, Yellow dock root has a lot of iron. Also, liver has iron. 

Young Prophet said he is eating liver to restore the iron he has lost. 

I said, Put the iron tabs in a glass of water overnight and in the morning stir it with a spoon and drink it. Do the same in the morning and drink it at night. It won't taste good, but the water will leach iron into it and the solution generally will enable his body to absorb the iron better than just swallowing a tablet.

After we talked, Young Prophet sent an email with attachments of 3 photos of the hoof on his calf. I selected the clearest photo for this post.

"This is the hoof print that appeared on my calf over 2 weeks ago. When it happened, the hair was singed. The hair grew back, but the mark has stayed constant. I did nothing to burn or scrape myself- it just appeared after the "fight" dream I told you about."
When we talked last night, Young Prophet said my father’s widow will do all she can to see to it I never get a dime of my inheritance from my father’s estate. She wants me dead. I need to be very careful. 

I said, I'm 75 years old. If I am killed, then my job is over. That’s how I look at it.

I said, It was reported in THE SPEAR OF DESTINY, by Trevor Ravenscroft, that Hitler and his goons twice tried to kill Rudolph Steiner, who was astrally eavesdropping their private meetings and reporting what he was hearing to the Allied Command. Hitler and his goons had their own spirit powers and knew he was doing it. Steiner decided he would do nothing to try to protect himself, because he had learned of the threats on his life via spirit methods. Friends of his learned of the threats independently and rescued him both times.

Young Prophet asked if I had ever heard of "black lodge"? 

Yes, I said. I first read of that in THE SPEAR OF DESTINY. After Atlantis sunk, some of its survivors left and resettled elsewhere, and set up white and black lodges. A black lodge was set up in the Himalayas.

What do I mean by black lodge?

The dark side of the Force. Darth Vader and his master, I said.

Oh.

Isn’t that thrilling?

Worse than he had thought, Young Prophet said. During that sleep, he saw two men. They were talking about my father's widow. Said, she's headed fast into a black lodge.

I said, I told a friend here in Key West the other day that my father’s widow is worse than the lady from Leeds, who sued me.

Young Prophet said he is not sure about that. That lady who sued me was really deep in Evil. Taken over by it.

I said my hoodoo witch friend did a meditation earlier in the day and she went down really deep inside her own inner castle, using a method Teresa d’ Avila had used, which then Carolyn Myss had promoted. 

When my hoodoo witch friend reached her inner dungeon, there was a cell, and in it was the lady who had sued me, mad as hell, beating on the bars, wanting to get out. Also in the cell was Brenda, who seemed calm, happy to be there. 

My hoodoo witch friend said she was surprised to see Brenda in the cell and was afraid to try to let Brenda out, because the lady who had sued me would escape. 

Back a ways, my hoodoo witch friend had done a "freeze" spell on the lady who had sued me. She put things the woman had written and a photo of her in a sealed glass jar, and she put the jar in her freezer. A folk spell some members of rural church sects used in America.

I told my hoodoo witch friend not to do anything about Brenda being in that cell, unless her spirit guidance okays it, and she needs to learn why is Brenda in that cell with the lady who sued me. 

And, Brenda is from the Deliverance area of North Georgia. She was raised in the sticks. She’s a brawler. She has made her hands into fists and fought people. She has had dreams of beating the shit out of people with her fists. Maybe she needs to be in that cell with that lady who sued me. Maybe she is the one person I would like to be in that cell with the lady who sued me.

And, Brenda wants some of my inheritance. And, she seems more concerned about how rough her life is, and not about how rough my life is. But I doubt she would try to harm me, and I bet she would go after anyone who was trying to keep me from getting my inheritance. And, Brenda knows Evil is real. At work. On this world. All the time. In spirit, and in people.

And, Young Prophet told me earlier tonight, that the night before he had been shown in a dream that my errant homeless girlfriend Kari is being paid by someone driving a taxi to inform where I am, as part of my father's widow to try to have me killed. The past two days I reported at this website Kari using the credit card of a homeless man, former boyfriend, in jail, to get around with taxis.

And, I told Young Prophet that yesterday afternoon Kari told me she used the credit card to pay for a taxi to take her to Fort Zachary State Park yesterday morning. And then the cab would come get her and take her back to the part of town where she hangs out, I figured. And, I told Kari I could not deal with that. It was unconscionable.

And, I told Young Prophet, that yesterday morning Kari had told me of a dream the night before in which she was covered with thousands of small gremlin like creatures eating her. I told her the dream was a warning about the company she is keeping on the streets. And, when she told me yesterday afternoon about using a taxi to go to the park, I told her the dream was also about her using the card to pay for taxis, instead of riding her bicycle.

And, I told Young Prophet all of that in case he has more dreams or experiences related to it. The more information he has, the better, hopefully, he can deal with what is being thrown at him.

And, after talking with Young Prophet, I called Brenda and brought her up to date. She laughed when I said I thought she would be a good person to be in a dungeon cell with the lady who sued me. I told Brenda she needed the update, in case she had wild dreams springing from stuff she had not been apprised by me.

After hearing about Young Prophet’s ordeal, my hoodoo witch friend asked, why would he be bleeding inside? Who would do that to him? I said, I can’t believe you asked that question. I can’t believe you even thought that question. He was demonically attacked. Demons are real. The Devil is real. 

I said, Brenda has had a very hard go. Her human life would have killed me and you. She has her problems. She is half crazy. But she does not wish me harm. She would fight to protect me. You need to know all of this, in case you have dreams caused by it.

As I was writing all of that down this morning, Kari called me to report her dream last night. She was floating dead in the ocean and birds were pecking at her dead body. I told her the dream was about what she is doing to herself, she is at grave risk. How? Selling herself to the Devil. She did not agree. I said it's true. She said she had to get ready to go to the park and ended the call, as I was saying I had something to ask her. 

I called her back. Told her what Young Prophet had told me. She denied she is talking to anyone about my whereabouts. I said I felt that probably is true. However, the way she is behaving has the effect metaphysically of making it much easier for demons and their human agents to get at me on this world and the spirit. She said that is not so. She believes it is not so. It is so, regardless of what she believes.

I told her, instead of using cabs, she could use her friend’s credit card to buy a new bicycle. I saw a good one on sale for $70 the other day at K-Mart. No baskets on it, she said. Pay someone to transfer the baskets of the old bicycle to the new bicycle, I said. Not going to happen. I told her not to call me anymore.

I felt she has to find her own way, for now. Maybe her dreams will get her attention. Maybe rough life experiences will get her attention. Maybe not. Nothing I say is reaching her. And, I think she is being used as bait by the demons to try to get at me. I hope the angels will let me take a break from her. I hope they lean on her harder. A lot harder. For her sake.

I told Young Prophet last night that I am not sure how to proceed with the situation in my father’s estate. Whether to keep the lawyer I have, or get rid of him. I don’t want to guess. I need to be sure. He agreed.

When I lay down to sleep last night, I told the angels I needed to know how to proceed with Birmingham. Then ensued a bunch of dreams, which left me wondering what was going on?

I woke up about 4:30 a.m. this morning. Flummoxed. I got up and peed and laid back down. I fell back asleep. I dreamt I was in a swimming pool. The water was really shallow. I realized it was the kiddie end of the swimming pool at the Birmingham County Club, where I had grown up swimming and playing golf. 

I woke up a little past 6 p.m., knowing I needed to move my ass into the deep end of that swimming pool.

Today I will call the lawyer I have been using in Birmingham and see if I can get him on the phone, or get him to call me back. He has been really unresponsive. When I first explained the case to him, I asked if he had any conflicts of interest? No. Any problem with embarrassing the other side publicly? No. Later, however, he told me he’d gotten a lot of referrals from my father’s law firm in the past, meaning he’d made a lot of money off those referrals. He was not comfortable suing that law firm, which is up to its eyeballs in bed with my father’s widow, who is their client.

My father’s widow has a high opinion of her special standing with Jesus and God. So does my father’s lawyer.

I prefer quoting Jesus, but the passage below from Paul seems to work nicely today. I found it online. 

It’s interesting to see the many different ways one short passage is viewed today. Also, a couple of editorial comments seem right on. 

I imagine my father’s widow and lawyer and his law firm view me as the Devil’s agent.

After this lengthy exposition is more from me and the morning news from my hoodoo witch friend.


EPHESIANS 6:12

For we wrestle not against flesh and blood, but against principalities, against powers, against the rulers of the darkness of this world, against spiritual wickedness in high places.
For our wrestling is not against flesh and blood, but against the principalities, against the powers, against the world-rulers of this darkness, against the spiritual hosts of wickedness in the heavenly places.
For our struggle is not against flesh and blood [contending only with physical opponents], but against the rulers, against the powers, against the world forces of this [present] darkness, against the spiritual forces of wickedness in the heavenly (supernatural) places.
For we are not wrestling with flesh and blood [contending only with physical opponents], but against the despotisms, against the powers, against [the master spirits who are] the world rulers of this present darkness, against the spirit forces of wickedness in the heavenly (supernatural) sphere.
For we wrestle not against flesh and blood, but against principalities, against powers, against the rulers of the darkness of this world, against spiritual wickedness in high places.
For our struggle is not against flesh and blood, but against the rulers, against the authorities, against the cosmic powers of this darkness, against evil, spiritual forces in the heavens.
We aren’t fighting against human enemies but against rulers, authorities, forces of cosmic darkness, and spiritual powers of evil in the heavens.
For we are not struggling against human beings, but against the rulers, authorities and cosmic powers governing this darkness, against the spiritual forces of evil in the heavenly realm.
We are not fighting against humans. We are fighting against forces and authorities and against rulers of darkness and powers in the spiritual world.
because our struggle is not against blood and flesh, but against principalities, against authorities, against the universal lords of this darkness, against spiritual [power] of wickedness in the heavenlies.
because the struggle for us is not against blood and flesh, but against the rulers, against the authorities, against the world-powers of this darkness, against the spiritual forces of evilness in the heavenly-places.
For our wrestling is not against flesh and blood; but against principalities and power, against the rulers of the world of this darkness, against the spirits of wickedness in the high places.
Our fight is not against people on earth. We are fighting against the rulers and authorities and the powers of this world’s darkness. We are fighting against the spiritual powers of evil in the heavenly places.
For we do not wrestle against flesh and blood, but against the rulers, against the authorities, against the cosmic powers over this present darkness, against the spiritual forces of evil in the heavenly places.
For we do not wrestle against flesh and blood, but against the rulers, against the authorities, against the cosmic powers over this present darkness, against the spiritual forces of evil in the heavenly places.
[For] Our ·fight [conflict; struggle] is not against ·people on earth [L flesh and blood] but against the rulers and authorities and the ·powers [or cosmic powers/rulers] of this ·world’s darkness [L darkness], against the spiritual powers of evil in the heavenly ·world [realm; places].
For we wrestle not against flesh and blood, but against principalities, against powers, and against the worldly governors, the princes of the darkness of this world, against spiritual wickedness, which are in the high places.
This is not a wrestling match against a human opponent. We are wrestling with rulers, authorities, the powers who govern this world of darkness, and spiritual forces that control evil in the heavenly world.
For we are not fighting against human beings but against the wicked spiritual forces in the heavenly world, the rulers, authorities, and cosmic powers of this dark age.
For our battle is not against flesh and blood, but against the rulers, against the authorities, against the world powers of this darkness, against the spiritual forces of evil in the heavens.
Our fight is not against people on earth. We are fighting against the rulers and authorities and the powers of this world’s darkness. We are fighting against the spiritual powers of evil in the heavenly world.
For our struggle is not against human opponents, but against rulers, authorities, cosmic powers in the darkness around us, and evil spiritual forces in the heavenly realm.
In conclusion be strong—not in yourselves but in the Lord, in the power of his boundless resource. Put on God’s complete armour so that you can successfully resist all the devil’s methods of attack. For our fight is not against any physical enemy: it is against organisations and powers that are spiritual. We are up against the unseen power that controls this dark world, and spiritual agents from the very headquarters of evil. Therefore you must wear the whole armour of God that you may be able to resist evil in its day of power, and that even when you have fought to a standstill you may still stand your ground. Take your stand then with truth as your belt, righteousness your breastplate, the Gospel of peace firmly on your feet, salvation as your helmet and in your hand the sword of the Spirit, the Word of God. Above all be sure you take faith as your shield, for it can quench every burning missile the enemy hurls at you. Pray at all times with every kind of spiritual prayer, keeping alert and persistent as you pray for all Christ’s men and women.
For we wrestle not against flesh and blood, but against principalities, against powers, against the lords of this age, rulers of this darkness, against spiritual wickedness in the heavens.
For we wrestle not against flesh and blood, but against principalities, against powers, against the rulers of the darkness of this world, against spiritual wickedness in high places.
For we wrestle not against flesh and blood, but against principalities, against powers, against the rulers of the darkness of this world, against spiritual wickedness in high places.
because our struggle is not against blood and flesh, but against the rulers, against the authorities, against the world rulers of this darkness, against the spiritual forces of wickedness in the heavenly places.
For we are not fighting against people made of flesh and blood, but against persons without bodies—the evil rulers of the unseen world, those mighty satanic beings and great evil princes of darkness who rule this world; and against huge numbers of wicked spirits in the spirit world.
And that about wraps it up. God is strong, and he wants you strong. So take everything the Master has set out for you, well-made weapons of the best materials. And put them to use so you will be able to stand up to everything the Devil throws your way. This is no afternoon athletic contest that we’ll walk away from and forget about in a couple of hours. This is for keeps, a life-or-death fight to the finish against the Devil and all his angels.
For our fight is not against flesh and blood, but against principalities, against powers, against the rulers of the darkness of this world, and against spiritual forces of evil in the heavenly places.
for our struggle is not · against flesh and blood, but against the rulers, against the authorities, against the world rulers of this darkness, against the spiritual forces of evil in the heavenly realms.
This is not a wrestling match against a human opponent. We are wrestling with rulers, authorities, the powers who govern this world of darkness, and spiritual forces that control evil in the heavenly world.
For our struggle is not with flesh and blood but with the principalities, with the powers, with the world rulers of this present darkness, with the evil spirits in the heavens.
For our struggle is not against flesh and blood, but against the rulers, against the powers, against the world forces of this darkness, against the spiritual forces of wickedness in the heavenly places.
Our fight is not against people on earth but against the rulers and authorities and the powers of this world’s darkness, against the spiritual powers of evil in the heavenly world.
For our struggle is not against flesh and blood, but against the rulers, against the powers, against the world rulers of this darkness, against the spiritual forces of evil in the heavens.
Our fight is not against human beings. It is against the rulers, the authorities and the powers of this dark world. It is against the spiritual forces of evil in the heavenly world.
For our struggle is not against flesh and blood, but against the rulers, against the authorities, against the powers of this dark world and against the spiritual forces of evil in the heavenly realms.
For our struggle is not against flesh and blood, but against the rulers, against the authorities, against the powers of this dark world and against the spiritual forces of evil in the heavenly realms.
For we do not wrestle against flesh and blood, but against principalities, against powers, against the rulers of the darkness of this age, against spiritual hosts of wickedness in the heavenly places.
Our fight is not with people. It is against the leaders and the powers and the spirits of darkness in this world. It is against the demon world that works in the heavens.
For we are not fighting against flesh-and-blood enemies, but against evil rulers and authorities of the unseen world, against mighty powers in this dark world, and against evil spirits in the heavenly places.
For our struggle is not against enemies of blood and flesh, but against the rulers, against the authorities, against the cosmic powers of this present darkness, against the spiritual forces of evil in the heavenly places.
For our struggle is not against enemies of blood and flesh, but against the rulers, against the authorities, against the cosmic powers of this present darkness, against the spiritual forces of evil in the heavenly places.
For our struggle is not against enemies of blood and flesh, but against the rulers, against the authorities, against the cosmic powers of this present darkness, against the spiritual forces of evil in the heavenly places.
For our struggle is not against enemies of blood and flesh, but against the rulers, against the authorities, against the cosmic powers of this present darkness, against the spiritual forces of evil in the heavenly places.
The warfare we’re engaged in, you see, isn’t against flesh and blood. It’s against the leaders, against the authorities, against the powers that rule the world in this dark age, against the wicked spiritual elements in the heavenly places.
Because we are not wrestling against basar vadahm (flesh and blood), but against the rulers, against the authorities, against the powers of the choshech of the Olam Hazeh, against the kokhot ruchaniyim ra’im (evil spiritual forces) in Shomayim.
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.
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.
For our struggle is not against flesh and blood, but against the rulers, against the powers, against the worldly forces of this darkness, and against the spiritual forces of wickedness in the heavenly places.
We’re not waging war against enemies of flesh and blood alone. No, this fight is against tyrants, against authorities, against supernatural powers and demon princes that slither in the darkness of this world, and against wicked spiritual armies that lurk about in heavenly places.
For our wrestling is not against flesh and blood, but against the principalities, against the powers, against the world’s rulers of the darkness of this age, and against the spiritual forces of wickedness in the heavenly places.
So use everything that God has given you, that you can fight when the bad time comes. You will need to do everything you can do to stand!
For why striving is not to us against flesh and blood [For striving, or battle, is not to us against flesh and blood], but against [the] princes and potentates, against governors of the world of these darknesses, against spiritual things of wickedness, in heavenly things.
because we have not the wrestling with blood and flesh, but with the principalities, with the authorities, with the world-rulers of the darkness of this age, with the spiritual things of the evil in the heavenly places;


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Evil is God separated from God.

This world is a battleground between Evil and God. 

A war on this world mirrors the same war in the heavens. 

As above, so below. 

As below, so above.

Until people know that, accept it, engage it ongoing, they are in the shallow end of the swimming pool. Or still up on the dry deck.

And yet focusing on that clouds the real war. 

In them. 

For in order to battle the forces of Evil on this world, and in other people, and in the heavens (spirit), first people must face, see, and begin to prevail over the forces of Evil in themselves.

That is the first step. 

As Jesus said in the Gospels:

First take the beam out of your own eye.

That is the step most people who battle Evil skip.

That is the step Kari is skipping.

That is the step my father's widow and her lawyers are skipping.

That is the step humanity skips.

That is the step Jesus, Archangel Michael and Melchizedek made me take, and take, and take, and still take.

Those three stood me in front of a mirror and kept me there a very long time, looking at me, and it was not fun. I fought it, and fought it, and fought it, and they kept me in front of the mirror, and then they gave me refresher courses in the mirror. Even today.

And still I live in soul terror of misstepping, because I know enough about what is out there, and I have made so many missteps and suffered so many consequences, to be truly afraid of misstepping. 

That, for me, is what is meant by the Old Testament's "Fear of the Lord is the beginning of wisdom."
early 2016

About when I got done putting all of that together this morning, my hoodoo witch friend called. I was hoping to hear from her before this post today was published. 

She said she had typed an email describing what she had experienced last night in her sleep, but she did not want me to publish it, because she was afraid it would upset Brenda and Young Prophet, and cause her to be spiritually attacked. I asked her to send me the email so I could read it and then she and I would talk about it. She sent the email:

"During the night, I woke several times...  each time recalling dream images of Judith and Brenda sitting at a table in the dungeon cell playing cards. They seemed unconcerned regarding where they were.... as if they were two people just wiling away the time waiting for something.  In the last of these repeated dreams, it seemed they had attempted to put a shield into place that would prevent me from seeing them.  But I still saw them beyond this barrier. 

"Then, last sleep before waking there was a strange  dream experience.  A  voice seemed to come out of the air.  I could not determine from which direction it was coming... just out of the air.   The voice imprinted me with a huge deposit of information, not so much in lengthy words, but as a download of information.  The gist of it being that "occasionally" YP gets a message correctly, but to beware of his ego self attempting to manipulate.  The last words were words, rather than information imprint or download.... they were "Warn Sloan to ever be discerning. Do not trust every message that comes, especially  from YP or from Brenda.  There are lesser energies involved manipulating what is true."

I told her that it needs to be in my post today. Young Prophet needs to see it. Not to let him see it will be stealing from him. And from my readers.

I said, I need to see it. I am glad to see it, because I need to see the different perspectives. 

I said, my readers need to see this entire post. Even if they don't want to see it. For it is about what is really going on. It is about the puppet masters. It is the deep end of the swimming pool.

I said, Young Prophet is new to this work, but coming along very fast. He's having wild experiences I did not have, but I do not doubt when he describes them to me, because of what I have experienced for a very long time. 

He will read your email and meditate on it. He's far enough along to do that and grow. That's what this is about. Growing. 

The hoof mark on his leg tells me he is infected. I have to consider that when I deal with him. I also have to be careful of my own ego. I have had hoof marks of my own.

And, this also is about you growing. Ask your spiritual helpers to protect and guide you through this in the way that's right for you. If you get some roughing up, that helps you grow.

And, I will talk with Brenda about your dream, as she is not using the internet now. Introspection is not her way, so much. She needs to be reminded that my generosity to her is why I'm homeless, and she still is more interested in me getting my inheritance so she can get some of it and have it easier living style wise. She needs to be more concerned about my welfare than she is. She needs to be less like the nice lady who sued me, than she is. She needs to grow. And, I need to see where she is coming from. And, since she wants part of my inheritance, she will fight anyone who tries to keep me from getting it. The enemy of my enemy is my friend.

Kari, that's a puzzle for sure. Her dreams are brutal. She doesn't like it. I don't know what to do there. I don't feel it's particularly safe for me to deal with her when she is this lost. She needs to wake up. See her real enemy. Herself. And start to deal with that.

By the way, readers, if any are there today.

My hoodoo witch amiga is not a hoodoo witch. She only did one hoodoo ritual after being told in a dream to do it.  

She said the download into her last night was huge. She sees bits and pieces now. Will see more at time passes.

I agreed, said, she will be seeing more as different departments open up.

I said, back in early 1987, when Jesus and Michael first came to me, they hit me three times with spiritual lightning. That was spiritual programming. It's been waking up ever since. Just one bolt of spiritual lightning is huge. I got three. It's way past wearing me out.

I asked her, when I die, who will take my place?

I think you will be around a while longer, she said.

I asked again, when I die, who will take my place? 

It was a fair question. 

I know there are other people working in the deep end of the swimming pool, and deeper than that, but I don't know them. Who will take their place when they die?


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