- Jul 19, 2018
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To give some hindsight on my faith and past; I grew up in the church but have never really "known" God intimately, my faith is literally the size of a mustard seed right now and I'm fighting hard against my past and still current oppression that's blowing out the flame every second.
Around 2009-2010 (mostly 2010) 10/11 years old, I was massively depressed and just tolerated by cruel and "friends" in my old church that was absolute jerks to my family, AS a worship pastor family on staff there, and my younger brother that was going through therapy for his Autism was getting all of the attention and I had to stayed locked in my room all day, most of the time, for a good 2 years due to his scary physical ragefits. So due to that my thoughts started getting darker and my inner self becoming consumed by evil, because I felt hated and not worth wasting oxygen. I started looking into the occult, thinking about starting Wicca and signing up for the Satanic Church when I turned 18, and I would cut and laugh to the devil himself, and have tried to commit suicide multiple times by choking myself with string. There was one point my mother felt the need to put oil on the door frames and pray over the rooms due to it...it wasn't good. Not too long after I started "seeing" something in real life, at night, and it happened to be a massive black wolf with yellow eyes. First vision was in the road as my family was turning to the road our house resides on, the dog for a split second that I could see looked as big as a bear. It has always terrified me. I've had three encounters in real life with this illusion. But it always gave me a weird vibe...and it happened to appear during the scary part of my life at only 11 and a couple years after moving.
Fast forward to today, and I had an interesting dream of said black wolf during a nap:
I'm with my husband and we're in this weird house or apartment. We start walking up the first two flights of stairs and on the second flight I see a black wolf about the size of my own height (5'), I'm scared of course so I pick up the pace. I look behind me and it's following me (if anyone of you know what weeping angels are from Doctor Who and how they move, it's like that) as we go up. For some reason at the fourth flight of stairs he's close to the base of the fifth flights steps, and I began to kind of do a weird growl thing to I guess intimidate him to move? I don't even know. Of course that made him viciously growl back and look like he was going to attack us. I start running up the stairs screaming my head off and bawling every flight of stairs I see him, with my husband chasing after me. We get the top of the stairs and if I remember correctly, we went into a small room (I cannot remember the details though), and the wolf starts to walk towards us slowly...then speaks about death or something and how he is a "something" of death (I can't remember the word he used).
Needless to say I'm terrified because I'm going on a trip tomorrow in a car that's 6 hours away from my husband and this is haunting me. I'm trying to not let it bother me but I'm not sure what it means and I'm terrified of what the wolf had said. I can strongly sense evil spirits in stores, movies and songs, and even near people wearing pentagram jewelry for example, and it causes me to have panic attacks if I don't get away fast enough. So I'm not sure if this has some meaning or if it's just a demon tormenting my mind once more? Figured it'd be good to get some wisdom and outside perspectives from more seasoned Christians.
Around 2009-2010 (mostly 2010) 10/11 years old, I was massively depressed and just tolerated by cruel and "friends" in my old church that was absolute jerks to my family, AS a worship pastor family on staff there, and my younger brother that was going through therapy for his Autism was getting all of the attention and I had to stayed locked in my room all day, most of the time, for a good 2 years due to his scary physical ragefits. So due to that my thoughts started getting darker and my inner self becoming consumed by evil, because I felt hated and not worth wasting oxygen. I started looking into the occult, thinking about starting Wicca and signing up for the Satanic Church when I turned 18, and I would cut and laugh to the devil himself, and have tried to commit suicide multiple times by choking myself with string. There was one point my mother felt the need to put oil on the door frames and pray over the rooms due to it...it wasn't good. Not too long after I started "seeing" something in real life, at night, and it happened to be a massive black wolf with yellow eyes. First vision was in the road as my family was turning to the road our house resides on, the dog for a split second that I could see looked as big as a bear. It has always terrified me. I've had three encounters in real life with this illusion. But it always gave me a weird vibe...and it happened to appear during the scary part of my life at only 11 and a couple years after moving.
Fast forward to today, and I had an interesting dream of said black wolf during a nap:
I'm with my husband and we're in this weird house or apartment. We start walking up the first two flights of stairs and on the second flight I see a black wolf about the size of my own height (5'), I'm scared of course so I pick up the pace. I look behind me and it's following me (if anyone of you know what weeping angels are from Doctor Who and how they move, it's like that) as we go up. For some reason at the fourth flight of stairs he's close to the base of the fifth flights steps, and I began to kind of do a weird growl thing to I guess intimidate him to move? I don't even know. Of course that made him viciously growl back and look like he was going to attack us. I start running up the stairs screaming my head off and bawling every flight of stairs I see him, with my husband chasing after me. We get the top of the stairs and if I remember correctly, we went into a small room (I cannot remember the details though), and the wolf starts to walk towards us slowly...then speaks about death or something and how he is a "something" of death (I can't remember the word he used).
Needless to say I'm terrified because I'm going on a trip tomorrow in a car that's 6 hours away from my husband and this is haunting me. I'm trying to not let it bother me but I'm not sure what it means and I'm terrified of what the wolf had said. I can strongly sense evil spirits in stores, movies and songs, and even near people wearing pentagram jewelry for example, and it causes me to have panic attacks if I don't get away fast enough. So I'm not sure if this has some meaning or if it's just a demon tormenting my mind once more? Figured it'd be good to get some wisdom and outside perspectives from more seasoned Christians.
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