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Voodoo Dreams
by Kandiss
That was until 1 year while Living in Kentucky, I made friends with a young lady (who shall remain nameless). At this time, she & I were like long lost sisters, we did everything together, but she was also involved with Voodum (the practice of Voodoo). I recall calling her one day after not having seen her for 3 days, which was not our custom, as I said we were very close and tried to see each other everday. Well, she just said "I'm working on something" and immediately I got an uneasy feeling. You see all throughout our friendship we dabbled in the supernatural, I used my gifts of clairvoyance once when she & I went out of town, and in general she was very curious about the source of my abilities. So on the 4th day she came by to see me, and sat me down in my living room strangely enough she asked me to sit facing her (which I did) then she raised her right hand up and like a puppet, I RAISED MY RIGHT ARM UP! She did this again with her left hand and I was so perplexed at this time I stopped myself from raising my left hand!! Well with that she left. Shortly after that is when I had the dream. I'll say it was about 2 days later and it was late evening about around 1 or 2 in the morning when I'd gotten to sleep. I remember dreaming about 3 men who were gray in color and sweating profusely. They kept walking around the outside of my house and also in the dream there was spilled water all over the floor (also not a good sign). Well one of the men pulled me out of my bedroom window and starting cursing at me! Now, when I say cursing at me, I mean they were putting these words together in such a way that I could feel my soul literally trying to be pulled out. Well at this I started praying, and all I can remember was saying the 23rd Psalm. These demons, if you will, continued to pull on me until I was fighting off 3 of them! At some point I woke up screaming in my sleep and my then husband was literally hiding under the covers shaking when I sat up my bedroom door opened and shut by itself so I jumped up and started praying all through my house! After this experience, this young lady & I didn't hang out so much anymore. She knew that I knew what she had tried to do and I proved to her that my soul doesn't belong to her or any mortal! I belong to GOD and only HE has the right to touch my soul in any way! We stopped speaking all together when I left that city, and I believe that it was for the best.... Now this is what I've learned: Power, the desire for it and the lack of it is the key to Voodoo those who want it, and those who have it. But the trick is this.... You are only as PowerFUL or PowerLESS as you BELIEVE you are. Until next time, everyone... Be Well! Click here to read or post comments.
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