Sunday, December 5, 2010

My RuN in WitH ThE DeViL AnD ThE RaCe FoR My SoUL

I had lost faith in GOD for over 11 years for my personal reasons, and now I can no longer deny him after meeting the Devil, Satan himself. This is a email and a few other things I sent my AUNT because she was worried about me when mostly everyone around me thought I was going crazy.


So as you already know I have started going back ta CHURCH, and have stopped all my EVIL ways of before, but that’s not where it all began.

It all began when I opened my FB to everyone and posted up my Doodlez.  Ever sense that I have been contacted by people all over the world; Japan, Egypt, the Philippians, Sweden, Africa, etc.. I even been befriended by  strange OTHERs/( strange people familiar with the spiritual realm) and people all over America that are in HIGH authority.  WEIRD I know but it gets much WEIRDer. TRUST ME.  I also had been posting ADVERTISEMENTs for friends and TRUE stories that I wrote a long time ago from and about my CHILDhoodz.

I want you to know that every MAJOR event that has occurred in my life I have DREAMT before it happened.  Not exactly the way it happens but close enough.  I dreamt my SUN being born before he was.  I told his mother before we moved ta Wisconsin, but she thought I was nuts.  I dreamt my car accident last year before it happened.  I even had a dream of GRANDmas’ death before we all knew. MAY GRAMS R.I.P.  I dreamt a lot of things that have come TRUE. Did you know that DREAMT is the only word in the ENGLISH dictionary that ends in MT?  I had ta say that. LoL


Anyways after I went back to church the first time I have been having these LUCID dreams of an impending doom lurking over me.  I can see in all colors if I want.  I can smell, taste, and even feel everything.  Here is a little of some of it that I posted on FB: 
His twisted pimpled tongue swiped across his rotten teeth sending shivers in my brain like a reptilian complex with an over obverse imagination.  He bit into the wormed apple and said; "You’re the one I had in mind.  I want to taste your wrinkles. You’re quite the tasty dish to my silver mirrored platter.”  He slithered afterward spitting creepy crawly maggots on my checkered floor.  I stood there marbleized watching as the soul sucking night crawlers inched their way over to my feet, and as they touched my Nikes they turned into monarch butterflies and fluttered away into the stale putrid air that surrounded him.

I then was shocked and all my cells vibrated at a high frequency and I found myself in another space and time.

So there we were sitting in ungodly grotesque thrones of elegance, the faceless devil and I, in the middle of an ice flow on top of a steep mountain overlooking a desert of a long lost decaying civilization, playin' chess with precious souls on an ivory metallic board set on a dainty petrified sea salted birch wood table in the middle of nowhere going somewhere fast, and I had him at checkmate.

Later on in that first week I was befriended by this Vanessa Schmidt person on FB.  I never met her before but she was friends with a UFC friend I never knew I had on FB.  She kept FLASH IM ing me to go on this ADULT DATEing site.  She looked smokin' so I figured why not? I signed up and went to her name she gave me and come to find out it was this 36 year old man from know where in particular and a bunch of crazy stuff. 36 like three sixes”666”  So I went on Vanessa’s FB to find out where she was from.  No info but she had been randomly sending guys and girls this ADULT link.  Her post made her sound like she was some teenage bimbo of a lil girl.  Her posts were really childish. All these people that were becoming her friend on FB even noticed that it was really random.   Not just that I realized she just got onto FB the day I started going back to CHURCH.  So I wrote up on her wall that she was the DEVIL trying to collect souls. A Beelzebub incarnate luring them in with LUST. She never denied it, in fact she wrote me a LOVE letter later when I was shocked saying that “WE WERE SO IN LOVE BACK LONG AGO, BUT NOW YOUR DOING WHAT THEY SAY.” That scared the living SHIT out of me.  I shrugged it off and a week went by.


That first day back at church I met this INDIAN girl, feathers not dots, and she acted like she already knew me had known me all my life.  She has been a major role it what has been happening. I even ran into a guy from Sudan at a convenient store when I was buying some water and he said he has seen me roaming around Africa.

The second time I went to CHURCH it was WEIRD.  Two nights before, on a Friday night, there was a Full Moon and I had the craziest dream I was flying over the EARTH at high speeds.  I woke up and I had torn my OWL necklace off in my sleep.  Later that day/night on my ride into town a large OWL flew in front of the car.


So a day past by and my friend Matt Erwin and I went to his SALVATION ARMY CHURCH.  As I walked in I saw some lil kiddos and gave them my glow in the dark YoYo they ran a muck and got in a lil trouble.  But then this 2 year old Jacob started throwing a fit and his mom couldn’t control him during the sermon.  For some reason we met eye ta eye I just smiled and put my index finger to my lips and  Jacob stopped crying he sat down and started to color.  Jacob kept staring at me and that’s when I noticed he was trying to draw and color me.  He then got in a lil tiff because he didn’t have big enough crayons.  It was so funny.  After the sermon we had fellowship and all these people kept blessing me and then when me and Matt left the building this old crazy lady came out of nowhere and whispered to me that I was an ANGEL.  I shrugged it off, but when we got back to Matts place he checked his bank account and about $4000 was deposited in his account for no reason.  This STORY gets weirder.  

Later on that week I was posting all these crazy TRUE stores about my life here is a few of them:
 My lil GraNd WeDDin'
a RanDom RuN in WiTh My OthEr SeLf
 A GrEat FiShInG TriP WiTh My lil Sis and lil BrO

and a few more.


And when I posted this one I got SHOCKED.  I couldn’t think, read, do math, everything electronic I touched malfunctioned.  I had to lay in bed sick.  It felt like every cell in my body was vibrating wanting to rage a WAR.  The Indian girl I met at CHURCH knew it happened because she called me to see if I was ok.  I don’t know how she knew.  Not just that another person/friend Pierre RAU, I have never met in real life only on FB through a Artist from the Philippines named ANGEL the WATERcolor FineARTIST (side note: come to find out Angel is from a long line of fortune tellers dating back 200 years) ,  wrote ta me at that exact moment and said,"Thank God the Apocalypse is soon to come." or something along those lines. 

Here's the story I posted:

The Drumming and Slaughter of Cannibalistic Frogs


Right after I made that post my computer screen went all kinds of crazy and that Vanessa Schmidt was all over it.  She defriended me shortly after wards and I haven't been able to find her again.  LATER in that week my Indain Lady friend told me I was gonna get the biggest SHOCK of my life around 3 or 4 tomorrow.  Here is the story I posted on that.:


So my Indian friend sent me a text sayin’ I was going to get the biggest shock around 3pm ta 4pm.  I’m not gonna lie I thought I was gonna DIE, and my soul was gonna be beamed inta the outer limits of a parallel universe..  I started my morning at the Chez Vachon for breakfast and then rushed my way to the BIGGEST CHURCH on the WEST side of Manchester.  Its doors weren’t open at least any I could find at the time.  Then this Priest/ Friar yelled from a window to a door that was unlocked.  I went in and while everyone was leaving.  I went into the chapel sat and prayed.  Then I went into its cathedral and sat and prayed.  Looking around at every lil detail made me A MaZe.  I didn’t know what ta do.  I wanted ta get BABTISED pronto before I DIED. Nobody was around.  Then this one man came in from the back and started walking to and fro around the pews.  He looked like he was in some trance going in and out back and forth.  I went to him and asked for confession.  He told me he was a retired Priest of 50 years, and for some reason he hadn’t come to this CHURCH in a long while. It was a RANDOM chance in I DON’T KNOW. I didn’t care I need to clean my SOUL before I ended up DOOMed.
  
We sat down in one of the pews and I told him what I thought were my TWO main SINs (which turned out ta be my two main blessings), but I knew he KNEW I had other lil ones.  We sat and talked.  When I was speaking my SOUL out I started to CRY. I hardly ever CRY unless it’s something EXTREAM .  He told me what I knew and He told me I’ll be OK and that my TEARS were the FLOOD GATES of the HEAVENs.  I asked his name which I forgot. Sorry. Anyways when I told him mine he said “MICHAEL like the ArCh Angel, very powerful.” I was shocked.  He then offered me a ride to anywhere I needed ta go.  I kindly declined and started on my PILGRAMAGE through MachVegas with just me and My BRAINz. 

My first stop was at the library for a bit. I had time ta waste.  I DooDLed FOUR new doodleZ.  One I gave to a friend for free because he watched my BRAiNz while I did my business, in the tinkerer. LOL

I then left and went to The Puritan Backroom to have my lunch. Man was it blistering with that cold wind on my face.  Anyways I had my lunch (Two Sotheren’ MuDslides, FRENCHonion soup, PORKchopps with apples SAUCED, and SWEETpotato fries with maple SYRUP. YUMyum) Gave a huge tip to the waitress who had ta double check.  HOW FUNNY?!? I told her HAPPY thanksgiving. She smiled 

I left the PURIATN in search of one of my best OTHERs, an old lady that lived a house down from my old apartment on the NORTHend of ManchVegas. She was one of my most favorite WEIRD others.   The first time I met her she called me an ANGEL in its full form of the word.  I didn’t believe her.  I thought she was just some crazy old BAT, that thought I was just a sweet gentleman.  I would always offer to help plant her gardens but she always kindly declined, while she scooped up her leaves and slushed mud between her fingers with a grin.

 After that I left, and went to my old APARTMENT and wanted ta visit my old NEIHBORz upstairs.  Meanwhile all I was really doing was checkin’ in on their eldest daughter, who had BRAINsugery right before I had ta move, and visit the rest of the FAM. They were not there, they must have moved because their name tagged changed.   I wanted to give them one of my DooDelZ. 

I then proceeded to the BIGGEST CHURCH I knew on the NORTHEND of Manchester.  It was almost about that time. I was in a rush AGAINT THE DEVIL and my SOUL.

The CHURCH was locked up , so I went into the woods behind the building and danced on a large rock and sang silly songs ta GOD, that I made up, while I smoked a few CIGGs. Afterwards I got in the CHURCH but they could do what I needed but wouldn't because they were suppose to be closed. The lady at the desk gave me a few suggestions.  So I made my way towards the PUBLIC library of CENTRAL Manchester once more to find a CHURCH that was open.

I tried a few, but they were closed.  I was getting scared I thought If I didn’t get this done soon I was a goner. But I found one in the area named “ST MICHAELs”.  How ironic?!? (COME TO FIND OUT LATER THE CHURCH'S NAME WAS GRACE EPISCOPAL  but used to be named ST MICHAELs. I went back a few days later to talk to a someone and tell my story and they looked shocked that I knew the old name.  I don't know how I knew.  I was afraid they would think I was a complete loon, but after I told them what happened.  They told me not to worry they trusted me.  I guess a lot of strange things have been happening in their CHURCH with their congregation.  They then welcomed me to come back anytime.) I couldn’t get in at first but then I found this buzzer and was let right in with no questions asked.  I tried to find my way through its maze of corridors but was locked out and lost.  A priest found me and without a doubt went a grabbed the keys to open up the main room and small chapel.  He then left and I was free to roam around as I pleased.  I didn’t know what ta do.  I didn’t know what I was suppose ta do.  I prayed.  I cried.  I rolled my eyes in the back of my skullz and cursed the DEVIL. I danced around in circles in the whole place with a incense in hand watching the smoke swirl around with me.  I read a few hymns out loud. I read a passage from GODs book to myself that gave me KNOWLEDGE but nothing was happening, nothing I noticed.  After about an hour or two I left feeling a little relived and centered.

I then went to Teddy J’s for a few beers to wait for my ride.  That’s when it hit me around 4 pm.  GOD appreciates humans’ LIFE and SOUL, and he wanted me to keep living.  He wanted me to spread what I know and help others in this realm of being. GOD wanted me to stay on earth to prepare for this SOUL WAR. The DEVIL appreciates nothing but himself.  FUCK everything and anything else in his WAR path. The DEVIL is a vile filthy gluttonous BEAST of a creature with total disregard for anything worth caring about. He has no IDEA of what its like to have ta have a HUMAN SOUL.

You made 2 mistakes SATAN, LUCIFER, Vanessa Schmidt, who ever you want to call yourself at the time..  1:You showed me yourself. 2: You threaten my home and all my loved ones.  This WAR is ON and I can’t wait to devour you whole. I can’t wait to put you in your place.  I can’t wait to destroy everything you are.  I can’t wait to see your face and KISS it after ever I get done.   So collect your souls SATAN and I will FIGHT for GODs forgiven beings.  I beat you in a game of chess once before.  I will beat you again.  This time may GOD have mercy on YOU.  AMEN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!


Later on before I POSTED that on ta FB it was the Night before Thanksgiving and me and my Mom were at the grocery store and the MOON came up dark orangeish RED.  I started ta cry I thought I was doomed and I didn’t save my SOUL.  When I started ta cry on the inside it started ta rain and the when I stopped crying it stopped raining.  By the time we got home I went to smoke a cigg on our back porch and the MOON was high in the SKYs shinning bright white with two Halos glowing around it.  That’s when I went inside and posted that.  

To tell you the TRUTH I don’t know what’s all going on.  Its all unexplainable.  My mom just says they are coincidences, but my whole life has been filled with these weird coincidences.  Even when I was born they put me in the ICU and had me hooked up to monitors and suction cups trying ta figure out what was wrong with me.  I wouldn’t eat, I wouldn’t sleep, I wouldn’t cry, my TEMP would flux from high to low.  The whole while I just stared off inta space and giggled.  I still do the same thing most the time.  LOL

I don’t know what this all means.  All I do know is I believe in GOD now and I can’t deny it.  Whatever the future has in store for me bring it.  I can take it.  And if some SOUL WAR breaks out and I’m ta lead an ARMY of ANGELS I’ll try the best I can under GODs will.  But I’m not crazy. I have a firm grasp on everything that has and hasn’t happened in this REALM of my life.  As for other REALMs I have no IDEA what I have done,but as for this one I will fight to the very ENDz of every HELL and BACK to save EVERYONE and the people I love and hold dear to me.


I ended up getting kicked off FB well my account got disabled. I got this TROJAN HYDRA VIRUS on my desktop 6 viruses and 99 threats.  How SILLY. Sucks now because I have ta make a new FB  and find all my friends again.  I had quite the collection let me tell you.  But in the long run I think it was a good thing getting kick off of FB.  I started this blog to tell my story.  At least I got to meet the DEVIL, and had THE HOLY SPIRIT shock me over a post I made.  I hope you liked my TRUE story. Its about time I put it to a END.

GOD BLESS    -.-

AMEN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!


Posted Dec 29
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