Demons, Black figures, Evil Spirits – they have been a taboo topic for people, especially in our day and age. But the truth is, people of all cultures and in all walks of life have reported having experiences and frightening encounters with these things for many years. It is a topic that is not easily spoken about, as many of us fear that others will think we are crazy or will judge us. The truth is – we not only live in a natural world but the supernatural also exists. At times we are, for whatever reason God allows, given a glimpse into that. I personally have had a handful of these frightening encounters in my past. I would like to share them with you here – and I would like you to feel free to share yours as well in the comments section.
Right After Becoming A Christian – Strongest Demonic Attack Happened
Prior to being saved, I was involved in witchcraft with other kids from my school. Years earlier we played with Ouija Boards. There was one guy, Jared, in particular who was really into the witchcraft and spells. He seemed to know what he was doing.
So shortly after being saved, I went to sleep one night yet wasn’t fully asleep and I saw myself in my front yard. Standing directly in front of me was Jared and he was moving his hands around trying to do a spell on me. I turned my head to look to the right at the woods which I had walked many times. Suddenly I heard a noise as loud as a freight train and saw a black figure rise up so quickly from the woods (it was at least 200 feet from me) and bolted towards me with incredible speed and fierceness and jumped on top of me, pinning me down. I physically felt extreme pain and suffocation. I not only felt the presence of this large demon on top of me, but I felt surrounded by others. I felt extreme fear and extreme pain from the touch of the demon on top of me. It felt as though my skin was being ripped off. I was terrified and felt the presence of extremely evil beings.
Strangely, as I had just been born-again, I did not know that the immediate response should have been to call out to Jesus. Or even think the words as I could not speak at the time. Somehow I was released from this and was completely terrified. I had a newfound belief in the devil and in hell. I would never have understood the reality of it all if that hadn’t happened to me. Sometimes it is so tough for people to comprehend – but it is definitely real and we are living in a spiritual realm with battles going on all the time.
After I got out of this situation, I ran to my mother’s room. She was on the telephone and she stopped talking when she saw me. Later she said that the look on my face terrified her and she had never seen me like that before in my life – white as a ghost. I thought I could not sleep or go to school the next day or anything I felt so traumatized and terrified. Thankfully, God released it all from me and the fears left before morning.
Innocent 3 Year Old Son Stabbed By Demon – I Witnessed It
The second major attack happened with my son being involved. My son and I are Americans, and we were living in Thailand two years ago. The incident happened the night that my son prayed for the first time in his life. He was 3-years-old and said a prayer for my friend who was sick. He was very innocent and very sincere with his words. We went to sleep that night and we slept in the same bed, with the door to the bedroom locked.
Shortly after lying down, I heard pounding or knocking on the door to my room. The pounding was insistent and violent. My heart raced as though I’d have a heart attack. The door shook as the pounding increased in intensity. Seconds later the black demon bolted through the door (I don’t recall seeing it go through or open the door as it was so determined and so fast). It bolted into my room and jumped right on top of my sweet son who was sleeping and stabbed him. I then sat up and was covered in sweat and could hardly breathe. As I sat up I heard a loud wheezing noise which I made as I quickly turned to inspect my son and make sure he was ok.
I learned from my past and knew immediately what it was that had happened. I felt very little fear after it had happened (much more as it happened because it seemed real) and I immediately prayed boldly for the protection of God and the blood of Jesus to cover us and our home, especially my son.
Some Attacks Brought On By Involvement with Others – Be Careful
The intensity of the experiences or encounters has decreased over the years and my hope is that they stop (unless it is God’s will to continue to allow it). I understand that God allows many things to happen to teach us that we must trust Him and always call out to Him for help.
The last major incident that happened was one year ago. My friend James was visiting my son and me and we all went together on a road trip to visit our friend Michael. Michael is an author and was having a big production of a documentary he created, at Fox Theater in Arizona. So without realizing it, by spending time with James and opening my life up to him, I was opening myself up to things he was involved with (even without knowing it at the time). After going on this long road trip together, we arrived at our hotel. James went to his room and I went to mine with Josh. It was late and we were tired.
My son Josh had trouble falling asleep, but I didn’t know that because I shut my eyes and I was out right away. Immediately I was in a dream and I saw pictures of myself flashing like a slideshow. I looked very innocent in the pictures, like a young girl just enjoying life and running around. As I was looking at these innocent pictures of myself, I felt myself completely physically and spiritually attacked by the black demon that I have been attacked by numerous times in the past. It happened three times. When this happens, I feel completely helplessness, suffocated, inability to move or talk, and pain and fear. The fear and pain are nothing compared to the way I felt with the first time I was attacked when I was 14.
Since I was unable to talk, I thought “In Jesus Name, with the Blood of Jesus.” Instantly as I thought that, I felt my body at once become tingly with a sensation of something like electricity going through it, I felt released from the black thing and I woke up. As I awoke, I was saying or whispering or praying: “In Jesus Name,” over and over again. It wasn’t something I was consciously doing but as my unconscious and the conscious met, the thoughts turned to audible words and I turned my body to adjust how I was lying. As I turned, I opened my eyes and saw Josh – he was completely awake. He asked me if I was praying and I said yes and then he said that he couldn’t fall asleep yet. To me, it made me think that I may have only been in that dream-state for a matter of a few minutes.
The following morning, we awoke early and went to Michael’s home. After leaving the ranch, we headed home on our 9-hour journey. I was left with positive thoughts of the short road-trip and encounters with these talented people. I also was left pondering why I was attacked three times the night prior by that demon. On the way home, I think my pondering was cleared up.
I never knew too much about James and his take on religion or spirituality. He didn’t open up to me too much in that respect and I guess I never questioned him so much on his beliefs. I did this time, as we had 9 hours to kill on the road. To my surprise, he was into his spirituality much more than I knew. He talked about having some dreams and one in particular about a figure or spirit that spoke to him. He said he saw a figure who had no eyes, just eye sockets, and spoke to him saying, “I am Tamm-ay” over and over again. He said the figure had a white cape with black crosses on it. The figure’s body twisted around as it repeated the words over and over again. James woke up and told his father and brother. His brother told him to carve a doll out of what he saw, and James did just that (their family is Native American). The things James was telling me, from a Christian perspective, were very alarming. It immediately made me think that the reason I had the attack the night prior was because of what I was surrounding myself with. It says in the bible that you should be cautious as to who you let into your home. When it says “home,” I am sure it also means life. Be cautious about who you surround yourself with, what you let into your life and who you spend your time with. For example, if you around someone who practices voodoo, then you are also in the presence of the spirits that the person has invoked with the voodoo stuff. So, when James spoke of his involvement with this thing in his dream, then with seeing a powerful medicine woman, I immediately began praying fervently. Even while James spoke, in my mind I was praying with the blood of Jesus, for protection and for James. After that day, he flew back to his home state and I realized how important it is to be cautious about your involvement with others. He was heavily involved in his spirituality, which was so much into welcoming those demonic spirits.
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I know exactly what you are talking about! I have had many dreams in which I have been attacked by demons.
My first experience happened shortly after surrendering to Jesus. I was living in the Cayman Islands at the time working in TV News as a Photojournalist.
One day I was assigned to go on a dive boat with some free-divers who were in Cayman training. Free-diving is where they do not use air and go over 500 feet deep. I get on the boat and there is one guy on board who seems not right. I could tell in my spirit something was not right…AND he looked familiar. He introduced himself as Dave. Well…Dave had his own camera crew with him…I thought this is weird. Then I realized it was David Blaine the illusionist guy.
So we go out and they all get into the water and do their training…Dave was training for his next big trick…do you remember when he spent like a week in a huge fish bowl and then took off the air to see how long he could hold his breath…
Anyway, on the ride back to shore…it hit me that this guy is very evil…His spirit did not like mine and I could feel it. He just looks evil!! We get back and I go about my way and think nothing more of it.
Up to this point I had never been attacked by a demon. About a week later…it happened. My first demon attack in which it took me over. I could not speak and could barely breathe…this is what usually happens. Then, in the dream, a man came and got it out of me and pointed to a painting on the wall and said it came from the painting. It was a painting of a man and I understood it to be David Blaine. I woke up speaking the name of Jesus….
Of course at that time I was a baby Christian and had no concept of what had happened until I spoke with my mentor at the time. A few days of thinking and praying I realized that a spirit from David Blaine had attacked me. So yes, we all need to be very careful who we allow into our “House”! I do not hang out with just anyone…If they do not know Jesus…and I mean faithfully love Him and serve Him…..I do not yolk myself to them. I love them…but, no friendship. I have had to cut a lot of people out of my life due to their messed up theology (like “once saved always saved”) and I currently find myself living a very lonely life. Yet, I cling to Jesus and trust He knows what He is doing with my life. I am content!
You are a true blessing and I pray for your health and your father.
Sister Suzi – Tulsa, OK
Suzi, what a story! WOW – pretty interesting because I lived in Las Vegas all of 2008 and I was right near the pyramid where he has his show. I never went there though – and it is so strange what can happen when there is spiritual warfare going on. People who may not be strong in their faith may not notice it – but I have noticed that the stronger you get in your walk with God, the more likely it is to have an incident like you did. I’m sure it does not happen to everyone, but it happens to more people than we would think because people are afraid to talk about this stuff – fear of sounding nuts!
But it’s all real and can be very frightening. Thank you so much for sharing your story with us. 
Hi guys. I’m from australia. I totally know what you guys went thru. I’ve experienced demonic attacks from the age of around 12yrs of age. I’m 30 now. But I recognize a demonic attack when it happens. Usually it happens when I’m asleep. I get a strong buzzing nose ringing thru my ears as if electricity was going thru my brain. I am unable 2 speak or move and struggle to open my eyes. What stops it is when I fight to claim the name of Jesus Christ and either quote the sword of the spirit which is the powerful word of god.Because [these] experiences re-occur at least five times a year for me, I come out of it praising god, getting angry at the enemy and being unfearful of what just took place. I reflect on why it happened and confess any sins that I have that may have opened a window 4 the devil to attack me. Sometimes I get attacked because the closer I draw near to god and come close 2 a major breakthrough in my life, the more the enemy becomes threatened and uses all his wicked tricks 2 try and stop me. The latest attack from the enemy had been just a few nights ago. I had my baby sleeping on one side of me and my husband on the otherside of me. The attack came as a nightmare. 2 dwarf like demons came to the house. 1 st one came thru front window and I walked right up 2 it’s animated mask and told it to leave in jesus’ name. It wouldn’t budge. I boldly pointed 2 it’s face and told it 2 go in jesus’ name. It disappeared. 2nd demon looked like sponge bob lol. It was accusing me of my sins and named a major one. I confessed the sin b4 god and then took care of the demon by qouting god’s word. I took it by the neck and told the demon that his days are numbered and to run. That’s when I woke up. It’s not surprising 2 me that non-believers deem this experience as insanity and some Christians see this as being super spiritual. I’ve always grown up in church and my parents were pastors of a Pentecostal church 4 over 20 yrs. From the age of 5 I had made a conscious decision 2 give my life 2 Jesus Christ. My walk with Christ since then has been a great one and in saying that, it hasn’t been 2 smooth either. I dabbled in witchcraft thru a family friend when I was 16 which automatically opens u up 2 the
spiritual realm. I’m sure the enemy had fun playing with my mental state knowing that I was a child of god who was naiively meddling in his realm. I thought that god wouldn’t forgive me 4 doing such a thing. In 2000, I recommitted my life 2 Jesus. I had an intimate relationship with Christ and thru this time while I was at bible college, I went thru some battles with my family. As he does, god brought me out of the troubles and saw me thru them. In this time i excercised my talent in songwriting. So thru this emotional hardship with my family I was conversely visited by a choir of angels. [They] were singing so loud in my room that I thought I was going insane. As I conciously woke up, the choir of angels were still singing praises 2 the Most High! The holy spirit prompted me 2 a verse in the bible. And from there a god-breathed song was given 2 me. I shared it with my church which was then published and sung around the world 2 help bless millions of lives. More than what I could have imagined so I knew that only god would have orchestrated this 2 bring glory 2 his name. Not long after, I backslid. I turned away from god and took the bumpy road on the left path. And I have been trying to get back on the straight and narrow road since then. So many road blocks have been put up by my own stupidity and with the enemy’s playing on my struggles since then. I’m now on the road 2 recovery and not destruction. I recognize the devil’s tricks and I know that walking with Christ is not the easy road in this life, but it’s the
best route to take. But I take comfort in his word brothers and sisters in Christ. John 16:33 “… I have told you these things, so that in me you may have peace. But take heart! I have overcome the world.”I’m running that race of endurance as it says in Hebrews 12:1 just like any of you running the same course. Let us continually fix our eyes on Jesus and set about to do what he has commissioned us to do. let us encourage one another 2 stay on course. God bless all
When I was a little girl, I used to see black spirits in my home. I seen them more often when my father drank alcohol in our home. At first I used to be frightened by them. Then one night the Lord showed me the power of the Holy Bible. When the spirits tried to over power me and started pushing me around in the dark hallway in our home. I started screaming and my family didn’t know what to do then one of my siblings handed me a red bible and the spirits just ran like sissy’s. I now know the power of the word of God. If any of y’all are being tormented by any evil spirits just know that the lord will fight your battles and that the power of the word of God is very powerful. He gave us the power to step on the serpents head and the only way you’ll learn how to use do so is by reading your bible. Proclaim it in the blood of Jesus because he has already won the battle for you!
For our wrestling is not against flesh and blodd, but against principalities, against the powers, against the world rulers of this darkness, against the spirit hosts of wickedness in heavenly places. Ephesians 6:12
hey through my years of learning spiritual warfare i asked OD to place me on the front line to fight satan and use me to set captives free from satans bondage. i didnt know what that really required i do now . every battle has a new experiance. new levels new devils i was tought. iv had several demonic attacks, n iv been parolized cant speak or move, a red mark had ben left from a demon on my foot wen it touched me it burnt to touch. and i had ben led to read a few books, by rabecca brown m.d. that god put in my oath to learn some things . he came to set the captives free- prepare for war and how to become an open vessel of honor, they are awsome pray up if you get them satan will try to stop you and expect to experiance some lessons through reading it, crash corses i should say but the best experiance is hands on thats what god always allows to train warriors and all his children.another book i got its got prayer points for every situation by dr, sue curen prayer in another demention . the prayers are backed up by scripture so you see the athority god gives you through his word and wer. haha
any one want to respond my email is itillrandreezy@gmail.com god bless you
Can anyone help me ,,,,,,, ?
I keep being choked and forced not to breath by some sort of black demon n forced to open my mouth its like something is trying to steal my soul what can i do ? please help i do not want to die yet im too young please some one help
I woke up Monday morning at 4:30am. Went back to sleep and in a matter of time I found myself screaming and crying. I was being attacked by a tiger. What could that mean
Hi. I am 12 years old and have been having demonic visions/dreams since i was 5. My first one, like most of you people commenting was soon after i gave my life to Christ/ said my first prayer. Every month i would have this dream where 2 dark/hooded figures would walk into my room disguised as somebody in my class. I would say hi. Then they would attack. The would go for my feet, throw me off my bed, then flee. This went on for about 3 years. Every month the same thing, I eventually got used to it, and every time they would tell me when the next attack would be. On that exact day, they would be back. Until in grade 3, i fought back at one and it screamed terribly. I haven’t had that dream in 4 years, but i have had night encounters, not attacks, just encounters where they taunt me and never accomplish anything. So yeah. Thats all I have to say.
My first attack was when I got born again at boarding school when I was about 17. I was lying on my bed in the afternoon, half awake when I heard someone call out my name. As I tried to get up, a heavy presence came and pressed my head down. I couldnt move or speak. From that time, I have such attacks and I can sense evil presence and know an attack is coming even before it does. The attacks happen when I’m asleep and when I’m prayed up, my spirit attacks back and though Christ I conquer. When I’m not in fellowship with God, I lose my ground. We need to dwell in the shadow of the almighty to get His full protection. Once when I had such an attack I saw my spirit come out of my body and watch the demon holding me down. I started laughing at it because I am spirit and the demon could just get to my flesh.
Precious, Zimbabwe
Hi. I too was attacked at first when I became a Christian, I think it has something to do with this line in Revelation 2:10 Do not be afraid of what you are about to suffer. I tell you, the devil will put some of you in prison to test you, and you will suffer persecution for ten days. Be faithful, even to the point of death, and I will give you the crown of life.
– I believe 10 days, 10 months, 10 years.. depends on the person. Satan is allowed to hurt believers to a limit, to test their faith in the Lord. Like all things, the Lord uses for GOOD. So these trials we should not be afraid of (calling upon Jesus name) are here in order that we may learn the true power of Christ and His name. I was shown hell once and HIS NAME is what got me out.. Also, I was pinned down in my bed once and the name of Jesus got me out of it. It was definitely creepy, but as soon as you remember HIS name, JESUS comes through tried and true. He holds the keys to death and Hades and not even Satan Himself can do a thing unless Jesus allows Him to. Never forget that. Jesus is the ruler of the Kingdom of Heaven and Satan Himself. Love the Lord with all your heart, mind and soul… daily. Amen and peace unto you all.
I mistyped, here is the correction:
Never forget that. Jesus is the ruler of the Kingdom of Heaven and Satan Himself is just a prisoner who stands condemned after the Lord died for our sins. Love the Lord with all your heart, mind and soul… daily. Amen and peace unto you all.
hello this tamara and lisa who is my mum we come from australia.we pretty much have exactly the same experiences as you mum gets the worst of it we see the black figures alot while where awake and its called itself the devil and its calls from under the pillow it rapes you in your dreams srangles you my mum last nite felt a giant serpant slide up onto her connect itself where she could feel a charge of electricity and as if it was acting as a sucubus. she also heard avoice that sounded like the devil itself swearing and cursing at her . it can also hear her thoughts shes felt many cold hands touching her. and it has prettended to be my mothers deseased partner . and imitated his mother and my grandmother saying that they hate her it follows her everywhere it talks all day 24 7 it hassels it teases it mocks but we still pray and we need your prayers and we are not going to bow down to these disgusting creatures amen
Yes I have 2 specific bad spiritual attacks in the last 6 years. I am a strong believer in Christ/God/Holy Spirit. I also have a strong sense of the spiritual world than most people have. I am very aware of this side of life and I try not to provoke it. However, most recently I read the Spirit Whisper:chronicles of the medium-John….(can’t remember his last name). Then another Medium book called Ghosts Amount us. Both books were exposing the spiritual side and explaining different stories and avenues. It is firmly warned not to dable with the spiritual side no matter what even though it exists. I think it’s just an easy way for demonic things to come through for you.
So here is the dream I had this morning.
I was in a shared house and most people were in their rooms either getting ready for bed or sleeping. When I saw myself I was a child sharing a bed with my grandma or a grandma figure. I also was able to see through out the house (not sure if this was an out of body experience). I did not recognize the house but it was a safe enviornment. Until, I got to one room where there were three teenage females…all of a sudden, I acknowledge that a demonic spirit came through one of the females. I instantly was back in bed praying and knowing that this thing was come towards me (down the hall). The hall was quite long (like within in ranch house, wooden floors). The intensity grew as it came closer. I could see this thing in my “minds eye”. Before I know it..it’s next to me in bed (I had a sheet on me or around me, it was next to me but not human form. It dug it’s nails or grabbed on to my right arm pretty tightly. I was screaming to the person next to me for help, but my voice was silent or whispery. The person was also asleep. I couldn’t move very well, I felt it was one big physical struggle, so I instantly started calling out in Jesus’ name and it seemed like it held on for another min. then disappeard. It’s emotionally exhausting I felt that I was fighting for my life even thought it didn’t do much more than arm grabbing. However, the engergy was so over whelming more than I could ever explain unless you too sense energy. I mentioned to my boyfriend that I had a nightmare and he said that he heard me moaning and wrestling around (we both didn’t sleep good that night). I was some what afraid..this is something that was real with in a dream. Spirits can and will communicate with you through dreams.
Its close to 5:30 am and I just experienced my first spiritual attack and was led to this site. My family has been going through one of the worst periods of time that I can remember and we’ve all been kind of sitting around in a depressed state, wondering how bills are going to be paid and how we were going to get out of this slump. The first thing that happened was in the middle of the night, the power went out. I immediately realized it was God getting my attention because I had fallen asleep without saying my prayers. Because of the southern heat, I decided to sleep on the floor in our living room, and thats when it happened. At first, I heard a whisper of some sort, even though I couldnt make out the words. Then immediately following the whispers, something jumped on my body and pinned me to the floor! I couldnt speak and my arms were pinned to my sides! After a few seconds, the pressure subsided and I immediately went into my Mothers room and thank God she knew exactly what to do! Ive been working on my relationship with God and in light of some of my struggles, I will be the first to admit that I had strayed from the path. I know now, that God allowed this to happen to me so I that I would see that JESUS IS REAL and SO IS SATAN!! I am 23 years of age, and that was, by far, the most terrifying experience of my life. I was brought to tears and cried like a child, but I know Jesus is preparing me, so I will not live my life with any fear in my heart of Satan! I hope this helps someone relate to their experiences with spiritual warfare! Be steadfast and continue to strive for a relationship with our father and savior!
Oh my God, this is so real for years I have suffered these attacks which are dismissed as sleep paralysis at times but I know the truth. I grew up in a christian family but unfortunately did try my hand( consulting traditional healers and fortune tellers) this opens you up to these attacks. I accepted Jesus christ and confessed my sins, I was ok for a couple of months and the attacks come back worse than before, this realm trully exists. The last one I had I was in a house full of demons/undead and this woman wearing a yellow scarf was standing in front about to welcome me and as i was passing this rooms full of these evil creators I could feel the evil and I was saying Ps 23 and Eph 6 when I got to the front I shouted to her that he is with me always, it doesnt matter what you do I will not join you….you need to be a true believe or you wil be overcome put on the full Armor of the Lord. Amen
Hi, my name is Yaj. I believe there is good and evil in this world and how close it is to us…just a breath away.
When the time in both dimensions become one, that is the time that we see them, hear them, or be attacked by them.
I have gone thru so much of these attacks and have seen so many ghostly encounters, I will share a few stories with you with a happy beginning.
I am 28 years old-Asian woman. I was born and raised in Stockton, CA. I’ve always felt like I was different from the many kids at school. I was quiet and humble, never got into trouble, felt like I was older than my time.
I would have these dreams of how heaven and hell really looked like. Played with demons and gobblins and held the hand of death several times. When I turned 6 years old I had my very first live dose of the supernatural encounter.
The apartment that we live in, the area was known as “Alcapulco”. There, lived a very-very old grandma, she looked like 100 yrs old to me at that time. She would come out and pick at the red berries that grew on the bushes beside her house. I’d come out and ride my skates or skateboard and she’d always looked at me strange. Her face would follow me and she would smile at me as if she knew something that I didn’t. Of courese, she’s very much alive at that time.
Later that same year, I had to have surgery because lining in my stomach broke lose. During my recovery, I couldn’t get up to walk or talk as much as I’d like. I was so exhausted from the surgery, I’d lay on the sofa, downstairs, in the living room all the time. Well, one night my family “forgot” about me. They all went upstairs and retreated into their rooms and slept. I woke up, confused to weither it was day or night. I had my head turned towards the back cushion of the sofa so I couldn’t see a thing. It was dark, but the light out in the front door was on. I toss and then I turned towards the coffee table. There lay an old lady dressed in traditional burial clothing on the coffee table. Took me by surprised. She had her eyes closed, she looked peaceful. I was thinking to myself, is this a dream? As soon as my thoughts passed she turned her head to look at me, then her body followed. She was bluish green looking, her face was skinny, she was petite, her eyes were dark. I stare at her and she stare back at me, I know her, I thought to myself. She’d start giggling but there was no audio. It felt like forever until I heard a door open from upstairs and the light in the hallway turned on, it caught my attention so I looked up, and when I looked back at her she was gone. I was too drained to be afraid. Everything in my path seemed innocent.
Since then, I’ve seen dead people in my dreams. Some to say farewell, some, to tell me things, dead people I don’t even know. I’ve even dreamed of close family and friends who were near death, I would dream of how they’d die, and few weeks or months passed and they’d passed away. Back then, I didn’t understand, why me. I just want a normal life. So growing up, becoming a teen, socializing was hard for me. I didn’t want to get involve with anyone, because I was afraid that my curse would take them away from me. It made me very lonely.
Throughout my growing years, each year was a step into the deep and dark mysteries of the supernatural world. This time, the black spirit. My people say, black spirits are lost violent souls that wanders endlessly. They are homeless, so if you happen to wander into their territory, yes, even accidently, they will follow you home and harm you. It is also said to believe that the black spirits are attracted to woman.
As my experiences are only thru dreams, when I turned 13 years old, I had my first physical encounter with the black spirit. I’ve heard stories from my brothers who were attacked before, and it’s scarey. They literally come thru doors, windows, charging into the room either pitch black figures or static figures, they’ll jumps on my brother, pushes down on him and that is it. He isn’t able to move, scream, not even think.
I was laying down in the living room floor with my sister beside me. my younger brothers were asleep on the other sofas. It was a very strange night, like a spell was cast into the house, all was alseep but me. I tossed and turned. As I watched the branches outside the window sway with the gentle breeze, I closed my eyes, but only for a second. As soon as I opened them, those branches were blurred. I tried to move my hand to rub my eyes but I couldn’t move. Time stood still and I thought, holly crap, is this the black spirit? How come there weren’t any signs or aggressiveness? I tried to move again, only this time it squeezed me tighter. I stopped and so did it. I lay there and I can feel it’s little fingers underneath mines on the side of my body. It was creepy!! I shut off all thoughts, and chanted three words from the holly buddhist sacred scriptures that fights off evil; bam it was gone, just like that. I woke everyone up to go sleep in the bedroom. The night wasn’t over yet for that bastard. It even followed me into my room. I was kicking it off my legs all night until I knocked out to sleep. Since that night I had about a dozen more encounters with the black spirit. Each time made me wiser and smarter.
Here’s the thing…you can’t fight back when you’re montionless, especially when you can’t see that darn creature, right? Although the spirit may have disable our movements, don’t forget we all are still breathing while this is happening. No one can hear us, nor can they see us suffering when the black spirit attacks, right? Most of the time if someone is in the room, you’ll see them but they won’t know you need help. This works for me 99.9% of the time. I will start to breathe heavily, closing my throat as if I wanted to cough up some luggies. Gross, yes, but it works, it will wake you up. Don’t try asking the spirit questions, he’ll mush your brain together and you’ll end up with a headache. Just use your breathing as a weapon to wake you up. Don’t be afraid of that piece of crap. Once you’re up, with a sturn voice and demanding voice, kinda get crazy on the spirit, and tell it go get out of your house. Yes I know you’ll feel stupid yelling at thin air, but yes, be firm and then open a window and point out the direction for it get the out of you house because he’s not welcome! Immediately close the window after. Always show who’s in control, never let down your gruard even though you are scared shitless. Fear is what they feed on.
Anyways, when I turned 17 I kept going back into the heaven and hell realm where every now and then I dream about when I was young. I have these horrible dreams of fighting bodyless demons, invisible spirits, learning sacred skills and writing signs to ward off evil, on and on; skills that didn’t apply to everyday life. As I grew older, I disregarded that spiritual lifestyle. I wanted to be normal, I wanted to be as human as my next door neighbor.
When I turned 22 I had gotten really sick. I don’t know why, but suddenly, I was losing myself. I was pale as a cooked chicken, my mom used to described me. I had no clue of where I’m going only until I got there. It’s scray now when I think about it.
My dad had a cousin who is a well known Shaman in Sacramento. She could read a person like a book. She never could figure me out when I went to visit her on account of my brother when I was in my teens. She kept looking at me but never could say a word. She makes me nervous but I hightly respect her. Anyways, my mom had to call this woman shaman in sacramento, she wanted to tell her what was wrong with me. My mom put me on the phone with her, the moment she heard my voice, she warned me:
“My dear, don’t you go near water. No rivers, no lakes, no ponds, no ocean, no water at all for the next 7-8 years. You’re life is in danger. The dragon spirit that haunts you all your life, he’s the ultimate king of all dragon spirits and he want you for his bride. I don’t know how you lived to be 22, but from now on, stay away from water.”
I was shocked!!!
I thought that was bullshit the first 5 minutes. She was serious, her voice was firm, a firm warning. When I got off the phone with her, I felt like a veil had fallin off of me, and i’m now exposed to the truth…
All these years of growing up and having these dreams of learning how to ward off evil spirits, demons, learning how to chant a language I never even understood….listining to the “foolish” me I sounded all those years, was meant to save my life. For a moment there I wanted to be normal and it nearly almost killed me. I never saw the bigger picture these things experience painted. My day to day life now, is to keep the dragon spirit at bay, yes it’s worst than the black spirit. The dragon spirit can possess you, and if you are weak and willing he will take your spirit out from your body then slowly you will die.
Now that I’m older and wiser, and less afraid of the truth, this curse I have, these visions of death, these voices, this connection, it’s a Gift. I realized many years ago, I choose to do good with this gift.
That’s it for now. I’m already thinking too much. Please excuse me if my experiences don’t make any sense. I have so much to say and this comment box, well, its just a comment box and I’ve already flooded it. LOL! But please don’t be afraid. You are here and you are now so be strong. Btw, if you want to know, I am not Christian. I was born into a family of culture and tradition, Shamanism, its another word for it.
Good luck to everyone.
Love
Yaj
hi guys i need some advice this has been happening to my friend for the past week and she is really freaking out. in the dream she says she is seeing black demons chase her around her house and finaly she runs into a really big one who says his name is Belial we had no idea what Belial was so we looked it up and he is one of the 4 princes of darkness and he is surrounded by evil spirits and is there to cause wickedness so i have been searching for a place that could help me understand whats happining to help my best friend however my friend is not sure in her belife of god but i am a christian sooo please help us
I had a dream that I was laying in a black and white room on was bed and I was shirtless and couldn’t move then all of a sudden I felt something slimey slither across my chest then all of a sudden I saw a boy with a bowl cut with black hair and his skin was white as white with black bags under his eye and he said try to escape then all of a sudden I could move so I ran to the door and opened it and I woke up in my room but I really wasn’t awake I appeared to wake up in another dream and I felt like something was at my window so I look out it and all of a sudden my blind shoot up and a little blonde girl with all white eyes was standing there then all of a sudden her eyes rolled black and started floating towards my window then I woke up for real
Okay, I’m not trying to be rude, but why are all of you surrendering to God and Jesus if these things happen as soon as you do.? Don’t you feel that this may be the reason these things are occuring.? Many of you have these things occur right after you become a beleiver, maybe these demons don’t want you to be beleivers, maybe they want you to be domonic, to pay attention to them, to contact and surround them. I’m not saying your choices are wrong, but I mean, when these things happen when you think of Jesus and God and do your prayer, why do you continue.? Don’t you see a pattern? In all respect, I just wonder why you kept yourself with the lord if all it did was haunt your mind. I mean, did you realize the patterns, or no? I’m just very curious, I’m not really religous as much as undecided, so I really wonder of what you think of things, I don’t understand the thoughts of the religous followers, and I wish to know. I have had dream experiences of demons, myself, but they never harmed me. It’s my demon, she speaks to me in whispers sometimes, too. She’s evil, yet refuses to harm me in any way. She lives in my closet, and she looks like a corpse. She’s scary, she’s evil, but she doesn’t ever harm me. She sends me the most worrysum nightmares, though. I’ve had nightmares that make me want to cry when I describe them… I’m just really wondering, will someone please explain to me.? Or tell me if they know what is going on?
when i was young i use to have so called demonic dreams. before i would go to bed my mother would say a prayer to me. ” now i lay me down to sleep i pray the lord my soul to keep and if i die before i wake i pray the lord my soul to take”. she would say that prayer and then my dream would happen. in my dream it would seem as if it where real. i would be lying in bed and then a cellar door would fly open. my body would tense up and the demon would crawl out slowly. i would try to scream for my parents but no sound or words would come out. and then its huge warm hands with monster claws would drag me out of bed into the cellar and the door would shut and i would wake up. when i woke up i could still feel the warmth from its hand from where it had grabbed me.
My soul is being pulled by the demons , though I have sin against Him yet He still sent His angels to save me when I call upon His name , His presence was overwhelming and peace was with me . Now then I realise I am so helpless and sorry for what I’ve done .
I am being shaken in a rapid and uncontrollable speed and pulled up and down , unable to breathe as if I was being strangered by someone , floating on top of my bed and all of these happening together. I know I was asleep , I couldt open my eyes as if I was being binded by a strong force and images of a disgusting face kept appearing in my mind. Until I realise that I am unable to do anything about it I called out to Him , my mouth was moving but my eyes were still closed . I called out for Him around 3 times , the 1st time I called the shaking stopped but it started again even faster than before , I cried out ‘ God , I repent God ! ‘. The second time I called out , the shaking stopped but I am still being pulled and I called out again I fall back flat and not floating or getting pulled anymore. All of these happen in a matter of seconds.
Immediatly , I tried to jerk and shook my body hard enough to open my eyes.
I open my eyes and sit up on my bed , wondering if it was God that saved me or is it just a bad dream.. Feeling fear and anxiety within my spirit I open my mouth and started praying . His presense was so strong and overwhelming that my whole room wad filled with it . Then , I realise that He had rescued me from the demons .
Psalms 91:14-15
The Lord says, ” I will rescue those who call on me , I will answer; I will be with them in trouble. I will rescue and honor them. I couldn’t imagine what it would be like to be abuse by demons for eternally after experiencing it for seconds.
I sorta know what you’re talking about…
Just this year I was attacked by a demon in my sleep. I heard its voice and it scared me so much that I couldn’t speak. I literally felt pressure building in my chest as I tried desperately so scream or yell.
To be honest, I was more angry with myself that I couldn’t say anything. But I finally forced myself to speak and I basically yelled at it. I really couldn’t understand my own words because it happened so fast, but then it was gone. and I woke up.
I still felt seriously creeped out, but other than that, I was fine.
Hi Holly,
I love your videos and testimony! I’ve forwarded the
links along to some friends and family.
There’s so much I could write about in response.
Something practical. Check out this list of
books that a deliverance minister has put together.
http://demons2go.blogspot.com/
The blogger mentions that he speaks from a lot of experience.
And the writers also speak from experience.
So, if anyone is having trouble getting rid of the nasty boys,
perhaps seek out those who routinely kick them out.
Blessings,
R.
People I know exactly what you are talking about my first encounter was at the age of seven when i awoke and was unable to move, i didn’t no much about God at the time so my defenses were low.It then happened again when I was fifteen, I had a dream where a dog was running me down and shouting out to me that i will not prevail, I felt a chill all over my body a tingling disturbance that struck fear into me. Jumping out of my sleep i made an attempt to sit up but found my self unable to move.Having the knowledge about god at that age I shouted out”I rebuke you in the name of Jesus!” I then felt the force being lifted of me I herd a sound like wind rushing through my bed room door.That demon came back every night or even in the day once I’m asleep. I grew fearful of sleeping ever since. I went to my aunt who is a very spiritual woman. She told me to allow light to enter into my room and to cover my self with the blood of Jesus but don’t just say it do the action and believe. when I got home that night I did what she said. You know what, it actually worked I am now sixteen and I now sleep without that thing coming back.
Hi,
Am from Kenya.I can relate to what all you guys have been going through. I cant recall my first attack because they are so many. they started as dreams in sleep when I was a child and later in life there are nights I don’t look forward to sleep cuz of the manifestations of these demons.
Last night I was in such a state where my mind was alert and did not want to sleep and I hoped I wasn’t getting frightened cuz its easy to get insomnia. well early in the morning I could not understand it at 2.45am I lost all sleep and started praying I drifted back to sleep to fill my feet bound and in this dream i was tired of the place I was and I was trying to get out of that enclosure but couldnt. I was trapped at the gate my feet couldn’t move and i started praying realising i was under attack. my feet finally moved but the dream disappeared.
My concern is whenever I pray for my future husband to be I get attacked and it troubles me but one thing I know is that God is in control of every situation and He does not leave us. He is our shepard in whom we can run to.
Covering yourself with the blood of Jesus is important as well as knowing what his word says and using it wisely.Be strong and be encouraged our God is a Mighty Warrior nothing can stand before Him.
For our wrestling is not against flesh and blood, but against principalities, against the powers, against the world rulers of this darkness, against the spirit hosts of wickedness in heavenly places. Ephesians 6:12
My name is Jordan i am a Christian and i got involved in pornography. I was addicted i asked for forgiveness many times. I finally had enough i resisted it with the help of my lord and savior Jesus Christ one night and all was fine. the next day a girl at school that i knew never talked to sat next to me in class cause of a seating chart. Everyone said she was a slut and slept with people, i asked her how her life was and tried to open to her because no one else did.We talked alot. That night when i went to bed i had a dream i was in some witch craft store i started looking at the stuff. But i thought this is demonic im out so i suddenly appeared at my house and in a room it was said people were gathered by demons and tortured (in real life no) but my family was there i was packing to leave.i walked into that room and that self gratification sin attacked my mind. i saw the demon it just was attacking me the pressure in my chest like it was jumping in and out in and out. i felt the pressure in real life also my back arching the pressure in my chest. in my dream i screamed in the name of Jesus Christ leave it stayed and got more violent, i screamed i command you in the name of the father in heaven the lord Jesus Christ begone and never come back leave go into the lake of fire! It is written in the name of Jesus, i held up my right hand and said i command u to leave! and it stopped i cried and cried and when i woke up i just stood there i fell on my face and just said to God i am sorry. I tried talking to her again today i want to reach out to her but maybe its not a good idea, i was drinking kool-aid today at night i was humming a song and a black figure shot across the living room i said Jesus is my savior ran down stairs and started typing this. i am asking for some prayer please.thanks for sharing your stories. I am just going to try to pray. my relationship with Jesus faltered about at its peak the day before i talked to that girl and after i said enough this happened. I believe in my heart Jesus is real, but my head is doubtful for what ive done. Thanks again !
Shew! I have had 3 incidents in the last 2 years. I am a 46yr old female and going further into study of the Word of God. One incident was at a golf estate in George, South Africa where there were wooden african dolls in my room. The next was in an hotel in Jerusalem.The room was on the ground floor and seemed to have a stench of sewerage inside. Since coming from Jerusalem I have had 2 incidents at home in Cape Town. Last night was scary. Well, actually, they are all scary. Fear immobolises and everything seems real. My husband does not understand why I call for Jesus in my sleep. He may think I’m losing my mind. I don’t know who to speak to about this and I know I need help or at least people praying for me.
It is Thursday today and last Sunday a New Age doctor/healer spoke to me for about an hour about her healing techniques and spirit guides. My extended family’s problems is making me very depressed and I keep helping but I don’t want to help anymore. Perhaps I am fearful their needs will never stop as long as I help. We have also started studying the book of Ephesians.
Do I sleep tonight. I don’t know. I am afraid.
I have just started going back to church again. It is not my first time attending. There were always certain points in my life that I attended, even as a child on my own. My parents never attended. All my life I have had paranormal type experiences. I have had visions of things before they happened and so forth. Seen someone’s funeral in my dream state and later finding out it was the mother of the woman that lived in my parent’s home. I ignored many of the things I went through and just continued on with my life. I’ve had experiences in other peoples homes, knowing they were haunted and had experiences in them too. I feel them most of the time, but can see and hear at other times. Other times I just get a picture of them in my head. Anyway, my family and I have lived in our home for approx 18 years now. When my oldest was about 10 years old, he told me he saw a boy float out the window. Not too long ago I found out a little boy died in our home having the same description my son gave. About 3 years ago things started to get fired up here. I had felt a man in the past but again, I ignored it. One night I saw a demonic woman floating over the bottom of my bed. The warning of having a visitor came earlier that night. They flicker my light in my home just in the room I’m in. I never told my family what I saw, they never knew of what I’ve seen and experienced in the past. 3 months later my youngest tells me he saw a woman in our hallway twice, describing the same thing I saw.I had my home investigated and was told it was a little girl.I argued there was a demon.She shaped shifted but always had that black indented lines in her face. one night I explained to my mother in law how I was going to rid it and while I tried to tell her, I was attacked, unable to talk while I felt like I was going to pass out.My oldest woke with claw marks down his back. another I woke with a bite mark on my arm. When I really started to declare what they were, things got much worst. I saw the demon in black. He stood btwn 7-8 ft tall, 2 ft wide shoulders in a black cloak. He had no face, only darkness.I never told anyone again because I didn’t want to cause any fear. I was told he would mess with my brother n law and sure enough the next day I was told he saw it and described what I have seen. I prayed and binded them and loosened them but things only got worst. my middle son calls me from another county telling me a man appeared burnt from head to toe. my oldest the same night was held down in his bed while they, many of them, threatened to kill him while they attacked his heart. When he finally got strength, he told them to leave which they did. My heart was attacked before this night too. My oldest friends were attacked while my oldest stayed at their homes. my oldest is going through the worst right now and I am terrified for him. He pretty much snapped. He use to be level headed, graduated high school with a 4.25gpa. Has quit college suddenly, although he showed no signs of wanting to beforehand. His relationship went to crud after more than 2 years. He left home and when he came to get his things, the black one was with him. That thing carries such coldness and smells of rotten eggs. I’m still in battle. I really believe since I’ve gotten stronger with God, they have taken out on my son now. Not saying I’m still not in spirtual battle. This is only a few of the accounts. I have had witnesses. I think these things have been here for a very long time. My neighbors always called our home the house of disabilities. Pretty much everyone in our family has followed in the other owners footsteps. I have chronic pain that the doctors cannot cure, along with others with paralysis now and depression and anxiety and one with bipolar disorder and my one gets sick all the time. Even with all of this, I have had angelic experiences too. I feel God has a purpose for all of this if that makes sense, but I just feel it. He has a plan. I feel he wants people to know that this is very real. If anything, it has brought me closer to God. Now only if I can help my son and begin to bring him closer to God!!
i moved in to a new apartment with my girlfriend , evrything was going good nice hardwood floors, nice n happy clear mind and thoughts.
i wake up, the next morning to a trap door under our carpet which i swore was not there before. we go down to take alook and she seems very skeptical
about the whole thing
.i almost question my sanity when i see a large room with a killer surround sound system and a flat screen tv. the girlfriend tells me shes goin back up
and i stayed, intrigued that i would find something ya know, even more intriguuing. First off i dont know where the fuck any of these thoughts in this
dream came from. im in this secret place under my floor
and scruff shows up and puts three joints on the floor whree im rumaging through shit. i take a second glance and there gone. i ask him, where the fuck
did those doobs go?
and he tells me they were never there. i go to bed that night and have a dream ( im dreaming in my fuckin dreams now) it was me but i saw myself as a small
blonde female getting sexually assulted in the shower.
so i wake up the next morning feeling only semi-awake like theres somethin foggin my throughts. i go back to this room tryin to figure out what the fuck is goin on and
where the fuck it came from. at this point my girlfriend is almost outa
the picture, it feels like shes avoiding any confrentation. i dont feel my self now and it seems i care only about whats hapening to me and not giving a shit
about her. i go to bed, waking the next day feeling more n more foggy
thoughted n fucked up. my family comes over aswell as my grand mother, and my sister makes a remark as how nice my smile was and how my aunt agreed. like
there trying to make me feel good about myslef or take my mind of something.
this is when shit gets twisted, my sister pulls out the pictures she was looking at of a trip we took to the everglades a week prior with pictures of me
smiling with comatosed eyes. sooo, i start loosing my shit screaming what the fuck
is goin on!cuz i didnt remeber shit. im thinkin theese fuckers think im crazy and have me on some heavy medication,I cant figure out if im actually insane or if theyre makin me
think i am.
while freakin out for some reason i spot a little blonde red eyed girl. I chased that girl like a dog would a cat. i chased her into the trap door and
lock her in.
my grandmother who didnt look thing like my actual, looks at me with widened eyes and says, the devils taking him. and every time she says this my eyes
widen
and a large grin comes across my face as im filled with rage and excitement almost. her teeth grow to points more with every smirk and i scream in her
face that i’m going to kill her. it felt like the angrier i became the more something “evil” so to say would
get a stronger grasp of me. at the moment i yelled i was goin to kill her it was like i was watching her through an x=ray machine and i was physically
removing her heart. while doing this i remember yelling in my head no! no! several times. on the last NO,
i saw a little demon lookin fucker come out of my chest with a bone white head and black smile and it was like a was having a tug-of-war with her soul.
my grandmother lived and scruff looked over at me and said “those joints were there man”.
SO! this was the dream i just wokr up from 25 mins ago im sittin here in my boxers, this was the first thing i did because it is
the most fuckin intense real dream ive ever experienced. not too sure what it means but i guess i was being takin over by
fuckin satan.
The thing i dont enderstand is that theres foreshadowing in an a non-premeditated dream. its not loike a set this
story line out and made shit tie together. it just did it…fucked up.
Hello, Im currently writing a screenplay for a movie that is about demonic attacks in dreams, I have read all the posts up to now and I am very impressed by all of your experiences, they really touch a nerve and im getting goosebumps, specially because this is real and I feel with you, I have had a few experiences myself… it is not fun at all.
If you feel like it I would realy appreciate if you drop me a line if you think you left something out or you have more to say, I am looking to implement more detail into this story im writing, and your name will appear in the credits.
Some of the inside info about this project is that it will be shot in Mexico, in many of its ghost towns, and the plot is about a foreign girl that moves to Mexico and she saves people from their nightmares.
If you have any suggestions, i will be always available to hear you.
Audrey du M.
audrey.du.maurier@hotmail.com
When I was younger id have demonic dreams of undesirable evil things, people slaughterd, children killing and even myself tortured. I also slept walkd and did really odd things in my sleep like stand ova members of my family and whisper strange things in there ears, and even once I attempted to jump out of a window. Wen I reachd 17 they stopd and so did the sleep walkin. From that day onwards I had dreams of people who had died and were asking me for help and really over the top extreme dreams but demons had stopd. About 3 nights ago I had the worse demonic dream yet at boltd up at 4:30 to find my hands were wet n the bathroom tap was running. The past two nights iv had demonic dreams and have, turnd to my partner with my eyes wide open and startd to talk to her, I have no recollection of this. I have 2 wonderful children and fear I may do sumthing stupid in my sleep. I do believe in demons and such and am starting to think perhaps this is the cause. Iv also has disturbing visions and thoughts recently whiles awake. If anybody can help please contact me thank u for your time. Mrdannydan@gmail.com or mrdannydan@live.Com
Danny
Hello everybody,
According to the Bible satan is cast out and he is here around that’s why we need deliverance and spiritual warfare on a daily basis.
Demons attack day and night, no matter what popular psychologist-pastors
say. We need to stick to the Bible as a face value, and walk with God.
if you still have demonic attacks in the dreams please follow the links
to encourage you, and help you wage successful warfare daily.
(be sure you are baptised in the Spirit, manifested by speaking in tongues):
BEFORE GOING TO SLEEP, PRAY THIS:
IN JESUS NAME, I COVER MYSELF AND ALL MY PROPERTY WITH THE BLOOD OF JESUS. I TAKE AUTHORITY OVER ALL DEMONS OF THE NIGHT, BAD DREAMS, NIGHTMARES, AND SEX DREAMS, AND ANYONE OR ANYTHING TRYING TO GET INTO MY DREAMS, AND I COMMAND THEM TO STAY AWAY. I ASK FOR GIANT WARRIOR ANGELS TO PROTECT ME AND MY PROPERTY AS I SLEEP, THROUGH THE NIGHT AND THE DAY. I ASK FOR A FIERY WALL OF PROTECTION AROUND ME.
http://christonline.info/podcasts/dreamconditioners.mp3
http://www.sermoncentral.com/sermons/destructive-dreams-daniel-olukoya-sermon-on-dreams-146444.asp?Page=1
http://www.omegamanradio.com/
Take care in Jesus Name!!!
I know you think this is all true, but you obviously have strong emotions and artistic beliefs. I am an atheist and have never had an attack. I am not saying I do bad things or practice voodoo or those boards but I don’t think they are sins. Either way I have never been attacked, and I’m sorry Suzi but you cannot cut of people in your life because of this so called ‘attack’. You cannot live in fear, no matter how scared you are. You should try get you imagination or fear out by drawing or painting no matter how bad you are. I personally believe your ‘attacks’ are just your imagination or hallucinations, because there are medical conditions that can affect that logical part of your brain. Don’t get me wrong I’m not saying your crazy or it didn’t happen, because at some point or aspect I’m sure it did.
Claire
Ive been attacked in my dreams since i was 11 im now 26, they started off the with the same context, vivid/lucid like state but i always noticed something was different in the room, door was on the wrong side, light switch too far up etc anyway a flashing light would come hanging in mid air and the frozen panic and everything screamed in my body to run and wake up now for he is coming, another where is devil offered me a lift in a car, he was driving, when i discovered who he was i got out and walked, another where he pinned me down on my bed in utter darkness and i tried to switch on the light switch he screamed at me ‘the light will never get rid of me’.
My mother finally called a local pastor where i started attending a youth group and became saved.
I came to Africa 6 years ago as a missionary thru the calling of GOD and became so close to him he open my spiritual eyes and i saw things in people that he warned me about, one day a prophet told me that the devil was particularly mad about me as he had intended for me to become a great witch, well that explains somethings of me being drawn to the occult when i was younger.
I hadn’t had any attacks for years until my husband and i started having some marital problems, now my daughter dreams of talking snakes and im becoming sexually aroused by spirits i cant see in my sleep.
A door has been opened again as we stopped protecting our home and children in Jesus name and by his holy blood.
I dont care what he the devil wanted me to be.first and last im a child of the most high GOD and his name is Jehovah
Praise JESUS
@Suzi ive always known he was demonic there is no life in his eyes it wouldn’t surprise me if he is actually a spirit not human.
Hi.. I came across this post as I was searching to see if anyone one else has experienced what I have.. and hoping to gain some insight.
I attended a pentecostal bible school for 4.5 years. I started having dreams in the summer after my freshman year. I was on a ministry team that traveled around to camps all over the US and we were camp counselors. That summer I had dreams of issues that my girls were having in their personal lives (I had never met these girls before) and almost always the girl would come up to me during prayer and I was able to think back to my dream and pray for them as God showed me to.
I was always super involved in leadership at school- and everytime my roommates were gone for the night I would be attacked during my dreams. The one I am most concerned about happened in April of 2008. I dreamt that I had given birth and a huge battle for its life was going on. There was a demon and an angel fighting over it. I remember praying “in jesus name” over and over again- and had severe cramps. The cramps woke me up ( I was terrified when i did wake up) and went to the bathroom. I was completely shocked and scared when I found that there was blood all over. (I was mid cycle.. no way that it was my period). This dream still worries me today- and I am just wondering if anyone has experience with a dream like this effecting you physically.
i am a new pastor and do alot of praying for people but last night at church i was praying in church and there was a lady screaming her lungs out , i did not bled the blood over me i just forgot but last night i closed my eyes to slepp and fall asleep but in my dream was awake and there was a paint blot tht was in front of my face that began to turn in to diffrent faces of demons , i begain to speak the word of god to the demons , but was so scared that i woke up and told my husband so he begain to pray out the fear amen lola mata
The first time in my life where I have read of people having these dreams just like me! Its about time people start not to look at me like I am weird and stupid because I tell them about these dreams or visions! I HAVE SEEN HELL. I have seen Lucifer and the eternal abyss! I have seen a spiraling column in the middle of the abyss reach indescribable height to the point where I can not see the TOP made out of deformed Human body’s. I have seen demons fly and pick up and drop body’s/souls from heights any Human would die from and drop them into the abyss’s fire!!I have seen Satan and his monsters figure and his Teeth! This is something I will never forget and this is also one of the few dreams that are like this! The scariest of them all is what I am about to tell you. And this is one of the most recent ones that has occurred! I was rushed to a hospital because i hurt myself playing with my friends! And when i got their I was seated next to a couple of older men and women! Which also was next to a hospital bed where doctors were working on an old lady! About 30 seconds of doctors working on her she didn’t make it she died! so I was their just sitting and watching the doctors walk away talking about how they couldn’t save her! about 1 min later BLAMMM the heart monitor starts beating and beating then faster and faster to the point were it was at least 50 times faster than the normal heart rate! all of sudden the curtain swung open where the lady died and she levitated off the bed about 4 feet off the bed and slowly came down on her feet and glide across the floor to where she was within a couple feet with me and the older men and women she opened her eyes then her pupils rolled in the back of her head and her eyes became fully black (pitch black)her mouthed open and blood started pouring out! REMEMBER THIS IS AN OLDER LADY THAT PASTED AWAY! Then she spoke not in a lady’s voice but a DEEP DARK MANS VOICE! And said to me I am here to take you as the possessed older lady that is already dead slowly raised her hand pointing at me! Immediatly I cocked back and swong with all my might and punched the demon in the FACE then i Woke up upon hitting the Demon!
I have had sooo many demon attacks that I am not scared usually! I want to fight these demons! I dont wake up scared i wake up wanting to go back to finish the fight! I want to become an Arch Angel like Micheal! I want to Squish every demon and demonic soul and espically satan! I AM COMING FOR THEM ALL WHEN I DIE! This is what i believe I believe GOD has a plan for me in heaven not consisting of fun and beautiful things but of being a protector of the gates of Heaven against all Hell’s Demons! This is why i feel GOD is letting these dreams happen to me to become prepared and become stronger for the Day at which we battle all of Hell’s Army!
AGAIN THIS IS ONE OR TOO DREAMS that I have shared to you But i have an entire list of dreams like this that has happened to me that I have written down. I believe because i feel and really feel with my soul it is what I am meant to do!
I have experience only a couple of black figures in my dreams. One was just last night. I was looking down this bright white hallway and i see a huge yellow alligator with red eyes crawling my way me and another little boy tried to quickly put up a gate but when i got to the gate it was to late the alligator got on top of me and i closed my eyes scared and looked up at his eyes and they were black. i than closed my eyes again and it was my boyfriend and his eyes were black. for a moment i thought oh its only my boyfriend. I asked him nicely to get off and he told me no in a mean voice and kept trying to hold me down and suffocate me. i closed my eyes and opened them and i saw a black figure on top of me and i woke up out of breath having trouble breathing. what do you think this dream means?
I am 47 years old. I began my spiritual quest for God when I was 17.
I AM a Christian and have been for the last 27 years, but i keep experiencing demonic attacks. The first one happened at age 18 while I was exploring different religions, but my heart was drawn to Jesus and his teachings. I was first demonically attacked- being chocked- gasping for air, and this happened several times. When I committed myself publicly as a christian, got baptized and then married to a Christian(although proved to be a very abusive man to whom I eventually left) the attacks continued when he he was away. They always happen when I am alone. I became pregnant with my first child-my son- everytime I had a nap, I began to experience demonic attacks. I would be sleeping, and then I would feel pressure on my bed-like someone walking beside me is how I can explain it. I would become completely conscience thinking it was my husband until I heard growling and snarling. It has happened not only in my home, but in hotel roomsw- I was staying at a hoteol when my aunt died, and experienced the swame thing. For the next two nights, I refused to sleep in the bedroom and slept on the couch.
I don’t understand this and I am afraid. Please help!
I have had 2 different experiences with being attacked in my sleep. The first was about ten years ago, and the last was last night.
The first one happened when I was serving a christian proselyting mission for my church. I was taking a cat-nap during lunch and was having a dream about a table you could sit down at and speak with the dead. When I sat at the table I was innocently eager to communicate with someone. It was at this point that I began waking, and feeling. It felt like a strong wind at my back, an even pressure pushing me forward, and my mind visualized the spirit coming to the table from behind me. This feeling was not uncomfortable or scary, just remarkable. But once the ‘wind’ was passed, and I was mostly awake, I had a sudden and strong pressure on my chest. I felt hate towards me. I felt violence directed at me, and the pressure was so strong I couldn’t inhale. I couldn’t breath, let alone pray out loud. But I called out to Jesus. Just saying his name in my head… it was all I could do to just say his name. Jesus, Jesus, Jesus…. after what felt like forever, struggling against what held me, I felt the pressure ease, and I could now whisper “Jesus”. After the pressure began easing I felt like the danger was past and I stopped whispering. As soon as I stopped struggling the pressure came back hard, maybe harder than before. I fought back, pleading for Jesus to help me. I eventually got back to being able to speak. My church teaches that in the name of Christ all demons can be commanded to leave. So when I could move I commanded it, in the name of Jesus Christ, to depart. This experience was scary, but wasn’t too bad.
But last night was horrifying. Maybe it was worse because for a few reasons. 1- I saw it’s face, and 2- the setting of this dream, before it’s appearance.
My dream, what I can remember, was a friend who was feeling possessed, and so was seeking help in ridding herself of this demon. There was about 6 of us ladies in a circle, holding hands for support, about to pray and cast her evil spirit away from her when one of the woman cried out in fear and said “look!” There was a window, the kind that distorts, and only shows vague details. I could see a silhouette of a man walking confidently and aggressively straight for the window. He seemed to embody darkness itself. When he walked through the window, like it wasn’t there, I could see his face, but everything was dark about him. I looked down almost immediately and began praying. I was so afraid that I began waking the moment I had seen him in the window. So my praying went on continually from dream to wake. I was unable to move, like last time. But this time there was no pressure on my chest. I fought my immobility, eyes shut. But floating on the back of my eyelids I saw, as though looking through a peep-hole, parts of his face. His face was perfect and beautiful, and completely terrifying. I was sooooo afraid to meet his stare. I felt that if I met his eyes I’d loose my soul. I eventually was able to move my lips and pray vocally, as well as open my eyes. I raised my arm to form a square and repeated 3 times the command in Jesus’ name to depart. I felt free physically , but I was emotionally a wreck. I had maintained my calm while ‘in battle’ but once I had cast it out, in Jesus’ name, I woke my husband and began crying in his arms. I was so upset I couldn’t sleep all night, and I spent a bit of time the next day on the Internet looking for any kind of answers. I found a few articles on what scientists call Sleep Paralysis, which is the scientific worlds view on any demonic attacks while sleeping. I’d just like to say, that I find science’s explanation offensive, and that they might not be seeking the actual cause vs. effect. Seek out the lord, turn first to him for help and deliverance, and he will protect you.
I did not get the time too read all of the replies, but I wanna share my story with you. It all started with voices that called out to me and I talked to them, little did I know back then that it was demons starting to recruit me… I was blindly being influenced by them and did cost me, though I learned a few things.
One day another voice called my name and made me realize what I’m doing, was probably an angle. I immediately started to get rid of the demons. A part of me wanted too keep some part of them, cause they made me feel safe and so I did…. it did cause evil to come to me and my family…
A while after I got rid of them all I was attacked. I woke up, but was not awake and did not think much of it till I realized that I was pinned. As I realized it I saw a black figure with sharp spikes for arms come on top of me and repeatedly drove its spike like arms into me, just below the ribcage. I could do nothing… I tried to resist as my nature is, but I failed epically. I finally cried out “God help me” it was as if something asked me “who is your God” as if guiding me. Then I said “Lord Jesus, help me”. As I said it I could bite down and clench my fists to bare the pain and as I did it I felt the sheets in my hands as I made the fist. I was stabbed 5 to 6 times after that and then he left. I woke up and found myself exhausted and sweated as wet as I never have been, it is as if I just came out of the bathtub. I rolled a bit to my left side in fear of being stabbed again and calmed my breathing for about 15 seconds, then I fell back on my back and passed out.
I doubt that they will attack me head on again, seeing that I’ve learned much more in fighting them and I have the greatest weapon I will ever need, I have God backing me. <3 As the space marines say on warhammer 40k dawn of war(its a game
)… Fear denies faith, doubt is disbelieve, heresy grows from idolize and faith is our shield.
WOW thank you for sharing this. The part about you being pinned down and stabbed – wow it brought back memories of my situations with the demon/black figure as well. Apparently they get angry that you have turned to God. But they are weaklings…although the first “attack” is usually the worst. It seems that God allows us to experience that or see that for a reason – to understand the reality of hell and the supernatural world and to always call out to Jesus for help.
Blaine is not the best magician but i can say that he has great showmanship and i like his show ~`’
Hello
I’m 26yrs old… I had a crazy experience a couple weeks ago that petrified me.
So I’m spending the night at my older sisters apartment. She has two boys they are 2 & 4. They all went to bed and I stay out in the living room, this is where I sleep when I crash there for the night. The tv is off and there is a night light on. Im laying there on the couch, just thinking random thoughts. At some point I drift off but I’m in a state where I’m in-between being asleep and awake. I’m visualizing the room exactly how it is, so at this point I think I’m still wake just laying there thinking. I look down the hallway and I see a toddler crawling towards me wearing blue pajamas. Im thinking it’s my youngest nephew that woke up. I call out to him ” Cameron what are you doing up?” He doesn’t respond. I’m staring at him but can’t see his face. He starts crawling faster towards me. His head starts to sway left to right at a fast pace. He makes it down the hallway into the living room and when his head sways to the left I can see his face and it’s EVIL looking! Im freaking out! His little body is moving so fast, before I know it his Evil face is inches away from mine! I cry out….”God Help Me!” I start kicking at this evil devil baby, just then I woke. My leg is in the air I’m crying and yelling for God! I thought my sister was going to come out of her room and freak cause of the yelling! I just sat there paralyzed with fear! All I can do is cry and pray to the Lord.
I knew right after this happened that this was not just a dream, and I that I had just been attacked my an evil spirit. I asked God that night to protect me from these evil spirits and not allow them to enter my dreams.
Later that night…. I was dreaming that I was in heaven! I felt overwhelming power around me that was so amazing! I remember facing this Incredible presence. I felt extreme happiness and was given the gift of wings! The lord made me his Angel! From that point on the dream consisted of feelings of love and happiness. I was surrounded by my family. Family members from the present along with my grandmothers who have both passed.
I tear up telling this story…. I told my mother for the first time about this today and she also began to cry.
This story may sound fabricated but, everything I have told you is the truth.
Now…. My question…? What does this all mean? What I get out of this experience is when you call out to our Dear Heavenly Father he does listen to us! He heard my cries that night, He took away the evil and made me his Angel!
I would love to hear comments or opinions about my story… My email jsikadvs@gmail.com
One more thing…. Jason, I loved your story! It scared the crap out of me but, You put a big smile on my face too! You seem strong in your faith and I just admire your fight for the Good!
To those of you who have felt the dark demon that paralizes you and takes away your breath. He is called the ” Knower.” I have seen this demon on a few occations and heard of many stories like mine. He is a dark figure that comes upon you in the night and hoovers over you and you feel like you cant breath or move. It is almost like a shaddow studing your face to see if he knows you. He can sense your weaknesses and feed upon them. There are are also different ranks of demons that will come to you. I have had many experiences of demonic dreams that leave me dumbfounded the next day. There have been dreams that involve children and the detrimental “hell” they can bring to the most innocent. I have seen things in my dreams that most people would not understand. I do not feel special, but cursed at all that I have gained from the things that I have seen while I sleep. Nightmares are a hollywood term that is like a lullabye. I can only hope that the knowledge I gain in my sleep can help me in the afterlife or a spirital world or something. If you can give me any more insite to this please contact me.
I did not grow up religious (more independently spiritual and I can say that I have discovered the energetic being of Jesus in a powerful way in recent years. This energy has nothing to do with doctrine and scripture but it is powerful. So when you say you invoked the Christ energy by name, I get it. I have also recently understood the term “don’t take the Lord’s name in vain.” At first I thought this was more religious indoctrination but now I understand that words (over time and throughout history) become imbued with energy based on how humans use them. So if you say “Jesus Christ” in a negative way (cursing) you start to charge the words with negative power which is why you have to be careful.
i remember in a dream i was in a car and my cusin hit the gas and ran off and when i stoped it the car flew right into a lake and the window was open so i thuaght i try to squeze threw and when i looked on shore i saw a demond in those black hooded cape things and i could of sworn i was pushing my self toward the shore and out of the water but before i was sinking i woke up and felt water on my arm and my chest and when i left my room the watr was gone and dry
It was asked in an earlier post why people persist with Christianity and prayer to Jesus, if it seemed that the demonic attacks were somehow linked to it. The answer? It IS linked. Satan does not like the fact that you have turned your life to Christ, and wants to scare you away from your newfound faith. Also, you may have opened up demonic doors/gateways at some point in your past (eg occult involvement, unforgiveness, etc), and these spirit entities have lurked around you, but (for the most part) operating in clandestine fashion. They don’t want you to know they’re real, as that may drive you closer to God. So they hide themselves, just enough to leave you in doubt or clinging to semi-plausible alternative explanations. But…when turning to Jesus Christ, God begins to dwell in your heart, through the Holy Spirit. This forces the demons out of hiding, flushes them out of their dark little hiding places, as it were…for the simple reason that they cannot stand the presence of God. So, the last thing to do is to turn away from Jesus at this point. There’s a reason the demons have come to the fore, and it’s because they’ve been agitated, the only thing left to do is to ask God’s protection from them, pray the blood of Jesus over you, and…importantly, repent of your sins (not just say sorry, but turn away from it, and consciously close the door on it). Then the demons’ power will be finally broken.
You should ask someone to pray for you, someone who is a firm believer and who believes in the power of Jesus’ name, and of the Holy Spirit. Some believers have even prayed prayers of deliverance themselves, which left them choking for a second or two, even falling to the ground…and then, a glorious feeling of lightness, of new intimacy with God. Like you can breathe again. I have experienced this myself. All you need is faith in Jesus, and a sincere desire to be free. It helps if you have some understanding of the authority we have as believers. Demons are subject to us, if we command them, by faith, and ALWAYS and ONLY in the name of Jesus. Praise be to God.
Fellow brethren abd sistera
After reading all your experiences and relatingthem to mine i now realise that we are more than conquerrors. the boble says He that is in me is greator that he thai is in them.
I have had many encountres with demon in many shapes and rebuked him but my question is in most cases I see people I know trying to attack me . Could it be that demon is using their images or the same people are possessed with evil spirit that minifest only at night.
I have a friend of mine who is always listenig to gospel messages and tells me alot abot God. Same person confessed to me that he knows i see him in my visions with a bad intention.
I was once under atack bythe same person and many other people i know . they were shaving my head and put on bblack substance inthe middle of my head . it was after that person forced to sleep in my house on the coach that i was attacked and did not even know how I got in the group of those people. By that time I had little faith and did not know that there is power in the name Jesus
He knew very well what happened that night and after that I chose not to be friends with him.
Advise me on the question I raised .because i get attached everywhere I go and by people I know mostly.Tell me what happens to those people are they agents of Satan and how does it happen because they dont know when they were initiated.
I too can agree with most of what is being said. I had my first demonic attack at 18. My grandfather was a minister so I grew up in the church however when my parents divorced we stopped going to church. The first time it happened I was asleep and the room turned neon orange, I noticed I was paralyzed and something began to choke me. Never experiencing this before I tried to call for my brother in the next room, I was screaming as loud as I could but no one came after becoming even more afraid I cried out Jesus! And I woke up. I am 27 now and this is still happening; seeing dark spirits in dreams being completely paralyzed but pleading the blood of Jesus works and is the only thing that works!!! These dark unclean spirits can not deny their defeat by the power of His blood and they have to flee at the very mention of His name; Praise God. I believe this happens as a tactic to scare people away from God or make you not want to know more about Jesus but now I notice I only get attacked when
-I watch a scary movie (anything about demonic spirits, undead etc. be aware that television is a medium for the enemy to enter into your homes
-I am sleeping in the house of a non believer or someone who doesn’t acknowledge the presence of God
- I have neglected my fellowship with God or have not read my Bible(these spirits will try to catch you slipping)
- I do not cover myself, my house, my family in the blood of Jesus before I sleep.
I would suggest getting some holy oil, demons hate that stuff put it on your doors and windows to keep unclean spirits out. You don’t have to spend alot of money on it. Just buy some extra virgin olive oil, make sure that it is consecrated (set it aside especially for this purpose don’t use it for cooking etc)and after fasting ask God to bless the oil in the name of Jesus
Over time you will be able to recognize when demonic attacks are about to happen and it will become less scary. Don’t question why this is happening; understand you are special and probably have the ability to influence people with your walk and that is why the devil is so pissed that you are not one of his ignorant followers.