So it’s been a few weeks since the post titled ‘Reality Is Unrealistic’. And I’ve got a little to add. Yes, more monitoring spirits were around! Lots of shit has been going down, the enemy ruining the friendship I mentioned in that post mostly. But, I’ve figured something out. Here’s what happened and how I know. Of course, your eyes and mind have to GET IT about the spirit realm for you to understand……….

It was maybe a week, possibly a bit more, after the snake dream I spoke of in the ‘Reality Is Unrealistic’ post. I woke up and those same eyes had been watching me again. I distinctly remember that snake had been sitting on something sort of like an end table while it was watching me. Now, fast forward to this new dream………

The eyes, by the way, in case I didn’t mention before, were silver and grey. You know the Target sign, with the red and white circles? They looked like that, but much smaller and many more circles, and silver and grey rather than red and white. (But hey don’t high priests in some witchy religion wear red and white beads? I don’t believe that’s a coincidence either, it makes perfect sense, especially these days! Think of Target’s issues lately, then think of the meaning of these dreams. Both demonic!)

Oh, and the eyes were coming from the face of a guy, we will call him Maurice Michaels, as his initials are the same and the name is……….similar, in a way. (Check out the poem with that name on my poetry page. Link on home page. He’s pretty evil and apparently getting worse). Now, this Maurice Michaels, he is extremely jealous of the friendship of me and this guy, my ‘man friend’, meaning the guy who’s at odds with me for no reason other than Satan. To make a long story short, M.M. thought he was going to date me. Yuk. The guy’s personality is like my dad’s, and any of you who knows me know how that sickens the shit out of me. Now add that he’s an atheist and lately into witchy shit to that. Not ok! He never had a chance but assumed because we were friends that he did. Maurice’s family, I know by a story he told me that I don’t have time to get into right now, is into witchy business. Maurice Michaels got so upset when he found out that I was with said man friend that he went around my workplace, with the help of the only other guy as evil as he in that place, trying to turn everyone against me. And the people there are so nasty that quite a few, including the ones in charge, fell for it. It’s my belief, from strong intuition ( aka Holy Spirit guidance) that he went to the witchy family and vented about how I was with this guy that the whole place couldn’t stand, and either they are putting witchcraft on me because of it or possibly he is even participating in it. Because as of a few months ago, let me tell you, this guy was worse off than ever. And the way he would sit and stare at me with a creepy grin on his face was sickening. Imagine a fifty-year-old grinning like a five-year-old, then imagine it being an evil grin. I suspected he was under witchcraft or practicing it himself months ago. I no longer have my job because of the bullying he and the other guy put me through. When he found out I was still seeing this guy even though I quit that place, he was pissed that that guy got to see me and he didn’t. That motivated him to step up the attacks. Hence why that guy won’t speak to me now and why he’s sending monitoring spirits after me.

Anyway, Maurice Michaels was sitting in a high-backed chair that was about the height of a barstool rather than regular chair height. And he had those eyes I just described, same as the snake. Not a coincidence! All I saw was his face and those eyes for a few seconds then woke up, same as all I saw was the snake, those eyes, and woke right up. Well, I knew the dreams were Satan trying to ruin a friendship, now I know for sure that M.M. is involved and that’s what’s behind it.

A few days go by and I have another dream. This time someone faceless, in other words a demon, which you would know if you knew how the spirit realm works, tried to feed me. It was some kind of meat, and I didn’t know what it was. I resisted. After a bit I knew somehow that it was snake meat, and I refused to eat it. It’s good I resisted, I still woke up and prayed spells and curses from dreams off of me just in case though. Once again, it’s not a coincidence! If you can’t see how the snake dream, the guy, this guy’s motivation, and the issues in my life align after reading these posts I am nothing but sorry for you! And then a dream where I am supposed to eat!? And what it was I was supposed to be eating!? Come on and wake up people. First the monitoring spirits came to me, then they amped it up after watching and tried to curse me in my dreams. After all, it’s the only chance they get. I pray curses off of myself, and off of this man friend of mine, daily. Yes, even though we aren’t getting along and it’s all because of witchcraft and he being a weak minded and worldly person who can’t understand what’s really going on, I still pray the curses off of him. I also take the ‘pray without ceasing’ verse literally. No way can a demon penetrate that, and so they go after me while my body is resting and try to get in that way. Are you following?!

Lastly, I had a dream where someone asked me to try a mask on and see if I could breathe. For some reason I put it on and in the dream it felt ok. This again is Maurice Michaels doing something witchy. How do I know? Because the reason I had to eventually leave my job, as many of you know, is because in retaliation for me asking the boss to step in and help us get along again at work because the bullying was getting unbearable, Maurice called corporate and complained that ‘people on second shift don’t wear a mask and don’t have a vaccine’. I had to tell them I don’t support Satan and leave. (Eventually I got ahold of their hotline and they were told to reverse their rules and I was told they should never have ever, even for a day, made me have a mask on at all. Bet that hurt their pride!) He thought me leaving would end my friendship that he was jealous of, and when it didn’t he amped it up. The whole situation makes my blood boil, but knowing he will boil for eternity is something, I guess. He will eventually be sorry, even if I do not get to see it with my own eyes. In the dream I had, which was obviously sent from demonic activity centered around this situation, he was trying to make me think, “oh, masks aren’t that bad. I should have stayed and then I wouldn’t have these problems”. Not on your life, motherfucker! I’m not falling for that shit! Standing up for the truth, and standing up for myself, are worth the loss. I miss the man friend, but he will straighten out. I have comfort in the fact I know he doesn’t sleep around so if he came after me that hard core he meant it and he is as miserable as I am without the fiendship in his life. He’s hard-headed and would never admit it in a million years, but intuition is powerful and I know what I know. It doesn’t matter who believes it, truth is truth even if no one else can see it!

Well, I’m sure this article will have another follow-up saga eventually. So, thanks for keeping up with my crazy life……….bye ’til next time!