Abithel:
The OBE is the astral body exploring its surroundings, you can explore or go to wherever you can think of in the world through the astral body, it is advisable to first visit where you are familiar with and there is no harm in making an OBE, the worst case is that if any distraction like a shock/movement occur on your physical body then your silver cord will reel in back into your material body, bringing your astral body back, close to your physical body since you wil be able to see your own flesh body before you ... The silver cord connects the material or physical body to the astral body... It can stretch without limit.

Hello. I want to read the book where you read the above.
pls let me know the name.

JustCare:

Hello. I want to read the book where you read the above.
pls let me know the name.

they say knowledge is power abi? verily, verily i tell you, some "knowledge" can destroy a person.

activefibre1:

o boy. this is why i say people should be wary of where they work. some firms are built on evil foundation; the devil have his vessels in some.

man, i pity prayer-less Christians, o i pity them!

paranorman:


they say knowledge is power abi? verily, verily i tell you, some "knowledge" can destroy a person.

and you know all I know already

JustCare:

and you know all I know already

you misinterpreted it.

I definitely do not know all you know, but some things are better left alone.

If you're a christian; a genuine one, then you should understand better.

I am talking from experience.

paranorman:

you misinterpreted it.

I definitely do not know all you know, but some things are better left alone.

If you're a christian; a genuine one, then you should understand better.

I am talking from experience.

And you think you know the things I should leave alone

please always be mindful of the kind of people you advice in a place like this.

Location: My secondary school
Time around 4:30am
It was my final exam in SSCE. And I needed to have a minimum of c6 in English language. So I decided to read for the first in the midnight against all odds. As I was going to the reading room. I decide to steal some cubes of sugar in the sick bay. I opened the door, I still swear I saw a lifeless body and somebody on the chair. So I just scarily close the door since I don't wanna wake them.(my intention was to steal).
I went to the reading room read till around after 4 then I still swear I counted 161. I repeat 161. I repeat again 161cats. I counted those CAT sub consciously. Till they all left . People convinced me it was dream, but NO I remembered I left for the sick bay with my garri They said the sick bay nobody has never used the sick for 2month. I got madder. I could still remember what I read to convinced them that it was not a dream. Whether na me dey talk abi na another person. They did not believe. I withdraw my self from the hostel, and when I got home I told my family (me thinking that was the best thing I could do in that situation) mehn my farther vex. I did not sit down till he transfered me back, Him too never believed me. To cut story short I saw 161 cats and 2people in the sick bay. Nobody believed me

JustCare:

And you think you know the things I should leave alone

please always be mindful of the kind of people you advice in a place like this.

who says i know the things you should leave alone?

Who says i know better than you?

Who says I am a pro in such phenomena?

Mr man, stop misinterpreting me, k? Let it go. Sorry for 'advising' you. Now, let it rest, Mr. Man.

fflamingo:
Location: My secondary school
Time around 4:30am
It was my final exam in SSCE. And I needed to have a minimum of c6 in English language. So I decided to read for the first in the midnight against all odds. As I was going to the reading room. I decide to steal some cubes of sugar in the sick bay. I opened the door, I still swear I saw a lifeless body and somebody on the chair. So I just scarily close the door since I don't wanna wake them.(my intention was to steal).
I went to the reading room read till around after 4 then I still swear I counted 161. I repeat 161. I repeat again 161cats. I counted those CAT sub consciously. Till they all left . People convinced me it was dream, but NO I remembered I left for the sick bay with my garri They said the sick bay nobody has never used the sick for 2month. I got madder. I could still remember what I read to convinced them that it was not a dream. Whether na me dey talk abi na another person. They did not believe. I withdraw my self from the hostel, and when I got home I told my family (me thinking that was the best thing I could do in that situation) mehn my farther vex. I did not sit down till he transfered me back, Him too never believed me. To cut story short I saw 161 cats and 2people in the sick bay. Nobody believed me

I understand u if u didn't get this from a movie then its true. I believe u cus I HV seen things that people laugh when I say it. So its beta not to tell them

Attention Ebuetor pls i need ur response. tanx

pepeyoyo:
i have been following this thread for a while i think i am ready to add my dreams too.

firstly as a child i can remember having a dream where someone called my name into a mortar and pounded it the third time and i answered and woke up crying don't know if this has a meaning or its an aftermath of a scary yoruba movie i watched .

secondly i remember when i was in secondary school , i dreamt that my pastor's wife and another woman who heads a unit in the church took me to a river in white wrappers and with a fowl in hand and made me kneel down by the river while calling out to what i dont know. woke up scared and i av never mentioned this to anyone since then this is my first time.

Thirdly will like to know if flying in a dream is good or bad.

Lastly, there is a lady in my office who we don't get along so well, as a Christian i always go out of my way to talk to her even when its not necessary just to be sure i am not keeping malice with her. there was a time i dreamt that i should stop going to her office to gist if i want to be progressive (there are other ppl who i get along with in the same office) cause most times the gists are more of gossip than not. so i stopped she kept complaining that i av stopped coming into their office. the hatred became worse. a few days ago i dreamt that we had a terrible physical fight and i confronted her very boldly in the dream i felt good that i was able to confront her.

my question : is the dream a manifestation of our relationship in the real life or its just an expression of my imagination before i slept?.
Ebuator and Co pls come to my rescue

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Iheanyi are you from Isialangwa?

Sharoniah:
[quote author=iheanyi40 post=2817650
Iheanyi are you from Isialangwa?

nah nah, y asking ?

one day I was dreaming nd saw one sister in my church dat has not married getting married bt her own marriage 2 as so nice dat I saw angels opening d door for her nd blowing trumpets everybody was so hapi 4 ha only after some years a prophet came 2 d church and said d same thing as I heard it tears just came out of my eyes maybe I was in my ss1or ss2

activefibre1:
the poster above me, e b like sey u know watin happen for my place of work yesterday too. Omo my ear hear enough. Ok watin happen be sey, dem wan promote people and he get this church girl wey no dey talk but they see vision wella, she b dey follow me talk sometimes abt injustice placed on her by our '' poses occult bosses'' dem, or she fit tell me watin go happen in few weeks time. And e go happen. Oneof our oga na woman wey wicked no be small. This my friend tell me how she dream sey the woman turn yellow dog dey dance, the woman yellow for real life, as she b wan touch the dog na so the dog bite am, but she b use another hand injure the dog for head. As my friend reach office the woman done dey find her sef, come they give my friend hell for office, everybody sef wonder. But i no knw hw dis girl dey do am she dey always get upper hand. She even tell me sey many ppl for the work, der destiny done dey locked by some of the superoir ppl dem as dem knw der sef. Everyday as this girl tell me na fight for dream wit this our oga. N wit my korokoro eye my friend greet this woman she no answer. Na so oneday after break my friend tell me sey she dream sey she finally crush madam head for dream. She sey sometin go happen. One week later, madam write false partition against this my friend, send am go headquarter make them sake my friend, but he back fire, as the following day madam go make big mistake, she come find her sef for headquarter they answer question, a week later instead make dem sake my frind ,omo, na madam ooo. My friend sey she later see as madam dey beg am for dream. The following day after we done hear the shockin news of the sake of the great wicked woman wey everybody dey fear, she stand for door, see my friend call her, omo my friend no answer ooo. A y friend dey go, madam just shout, ''ok ooo. We will see''. this one no be sey dem tell me , i dey there.
Though the madam don comot but her agent still dey the work they give am feed back, you no go believe sey my friend no promote ooo. After all this years, even her junior done get. Me just they watch as e dey go.

dat ur frend na muslem abi na xtian she be?

I have been following this thread though I refrained from writing...until today.
I was in church with my friend; a catholic church for Sunday morning service. We arrived late and decided to sit at the children's wing so that we don't cause any distractions. After taking our seats, the normal OK Plastics chairs, I noticed this man sitting in front of me, dozing. At that moment, I whispered to my friend that I feel like just pushing him, why should he come to church and be dozing? Guess what, as soon as I whispered this to my friend, his seat started moving. Not slowly o. The church warden rushed to stop the chair and succeeded. I swear, I did not touch him! My friend stopped talking to me from that day. Till date I don't know how to explain this.

Another one, at Uni, I went to the boys hostel to see my boyfriend Uzo. He was a final year Med student. I had heard he was cheating on me with a fresh student. When I got to the room, he said he was going out. I said he was going nowhere because he had just received a call and I was suspicious. Anyway, we argued and scrambled for the room key. Being stronger, he overpowered me, grabbed the key, locked me in and went his way.

As you could imagine, I was furious, screaming for him to come back and let me out but he did not heed my call. Next thing I knew was that I grabbed my own house key and tried it on his locks and the door opened. Seeing that he had locked me in, the guy did not bother to go far. He was downstairs with the fresher. When I got downstairs, they were both shocked beyond words. Now, the trouble is that we tried to make up afterwards, but I could not explain how I got out. The same key I used refused to open the same door. Needless to say, that was the end of the engagement.

@coldgate there's a power you possess within your will but I would ask if this has been used positively in a way to help people before? The two instances here are not all really positive but I relate with your experience though.

True. Not positive at all.I am now a stronger Christian but I must confess, I am too afraid to even contemplate such things now. God help me.

This happened when I was a kid. I must have been about 5 years old when it happened.

Most long holidays, my siblings and I used to go visit our maternal grandma for a few weeks. It was something we always looked forward to. Our grandma was a great cook and sold candies and soft drinks. So it was always fun spending the holiday with her. She lived in a one room face-me-I-face-you house somewhere in Mushin. It was like being released from prison, everytime we got to stay at her place - we got to watch TV till midnight (unlike my parents' house where we went to bed by 8pm); we got to eat as many times as possible; and we got to hang out with many other young kids (at any point in time there were nothing less than 30 children living in the house).

This particular holiday, my parents wanted to do some travelling, so they shipped my siblings and I to my grandma's. My cousins were also around. So it was mega fun. To make things even better, the other grandmas (some other occupants of the house were grannies too) also had their grandchild over. In all, we were about 30 children around during this particular break. My siblings and I were like the stars around, we were the 'butties'. All the other kids admired us, we spoke 'phoney' and were like the leaders, despite the fact that we were the youngest.

So during this particular long break I came up with the idea of rearing chickens to see who would have the biggest chicken at the end of the holiday. The house was quite big and had lots of space in the backyard. So every kid blackmailed their grannies/parents, stole from adults around, begged for money and we all eventually got small week old chickens and mini-pens.


Throughout the holiday, we looked after the chickens. Everyone wanted to be the winner. Be the one with the biggest, healthiests chickens at the end of the holiday. My siblings, cousins and I had the highests number of chickens. We were obviously going to be the winners. But unfortunately, mid way into the holiday, a strange disease broke out amongst the chickens - was called 'Kooli'. The neck of the chickens turned permanently round and they eventually died. Despite all our efforts, everyone's chickens died. Everyone except for Lawan. For some strange reaons, Lawan's 6 birds were just immuned to the disease, rather than die, they just kept growing stronger and healthier.

Lawan was a really nasty kid, he had dropped out of school. He was very unruly and no one liked him. He taunted us and mocked us over the dead chickens. I decided we needed to do something about it. I called for a secret meeting and we all gathered, everyone except Lawan and his siblings. We all decided Lawan's chickens had to go. Lots of ideas were shared - let's kill them, let's release them from the cage so they can wander off. But we were scared Lawan would find out and would beat the crap out of us all. We were short of workable ideas, when this very quer and quiet boy, named Kassim told us he had an idea that would work.

Kassim asked us to get salts, palmoil, kola nut, bitter kola and a piece of white cloth and to gather at the backyard around 10pm. We didnt quite understand what Kassim was up to, but it sounded like fun. So at 10pm, we all gathered with the materials. I was very excited. Kassim came with a wooden sculpture of a head. He was a quiet boy, but was much older than I. Must have been around 10 yrs then. He got out all the materials pour then on the sculpture and brought a funny looking note book from his pocket. He read out some incantation from the note book and asked the rest of us to chant in yoruba "Lawan's chickens must die tommorow morning". It was so much fun, we circled the woodem object and chanted this for severally minutes.

The next morning, I was still in bed when my younger brother dashed into the room, he was excited, panting and shouting. He woke me, I was going to beat him up for interrupting my sleep. But that was until I heard what he was screaming. "Xavier, Lawan's chickens are all dead". What, impossible. It happened that Lawan's 6 birds had all died that morning. All of them. 2 died of a strange disease, 1 diedd sleeping, the rest escaped from their pen and got hit by a car.


Somehow, Lawan found out about the secret gathering the night before. He didnt find it funny. He broke a bottle and stabbed Kassim. Kassim swore Lawan was going to die the next morning. Lawan got scared reported to his granma. All hell broke lose. We were all summoned to a meeting. Then I got the shock of my life.

Kassim's father was a real herbalist. A very wicked and renowned one. He had thought Kassim a few trcks before the boy fled his place and came to live with his granma. Kassim stole one of his dad's note books, and that was where he got the wicked magic used in the killing Lawan's birds. So unknown to the rest of us, what we though was a joke then was a real life ritual sacrifice. The adults were horrified. Kassim was sent out of the house back to his dad. That was the last time I saw him. My siblings and I were grounded, we were taken away from my granny and taken to my cousin's. The rest of the holiday was extremely boring.


When my parents got back, we told them about the incident. They had a good laugh. Told us there was no sacrifice, but it was sheer coincidence. That those grannies were just superstitious. Till this day, I am still not sure if those birds died naturally or were killed by Kassim's juju.

stardragon:
dat ur frend na muslem abi na xtian she be?

xtian lady ooo

one day wen i dey small, for junior school, i get apendise. It remain small make i die that night, but by blessed loving mother who happened to be a christian, while my dad a muslim( not so dedicated ) who travelled to the north was no where around, and his phone was not going.
My mother was just praying, they said my eyes as turned green, it was 2am, hospitals were all closed. Me no dey see again as everywhere just black. The apendice wan burst inside my stomach.
The next thing i knew my blessed mother ran out of the house to get help. Na der i collapse, wati i see next, i no fit explain.
I saw a being decending from above and lowering himself to the ground, he was looking powerful and the light from his body wer multicoloured, blue, red, yellow, orange, pink....
His feet did not touch the ground. I was just looking and i didt feel the pain again. After some time the next thing i knew was i woke up on an operation bed, the doctor and nurse wer operating on me, my belle was opened, i could hear the doctor talking that ''God saved the boy''
and the other doctor was responding, i could feel and see their tools in my stomach, the nurse on stand by saw that i was awake, she just quickly take injection, inject me. I vomited. And slept off. I told my people about wat i saw, but they didnt take it serious. The doctor said it was a miracle i didnt die, as the apentice was hanging and some minutes more would have burst.

coldgate:
True. Not positive at all.I am now a stronger Christian but I must confess, I am too afraid to even contemplate such things now. God help me.

I believe you would have gone for deliverance.

Chanchit:
Bros', u dey see spiritual things o.
Anyway, I saw Oga James fecking Iya Sule, the wife of Alhaji Tanko. I jst watched in awe but I no tell Alhaji.

best story by far

@activefibre1 God answered your mum's prayers and kept you alive to serve him. Are you now living for him?

Xavier2:
This happened when I was a kid. I must have been about 5 years old when it happened.

Most long holidays, my siblings and I used to go visit our maternal grandma for a few weeks. It was something we always looked forward to. Our grandma was a great cook and sold candies and soft drinks. So it was always fun spending the holiday with her. She lived in a one room face-me-I-face-you house somewhere in Mushin. It was like being released from prison, everytime we got to stay at her place - we got to watch TV till midnight (unlike my parents' house where we went to bed by 8pm); we got to eat as many times as possible; and we got to hang out with many other young kids (at any point in time there were nothing less than 30 children living in the house).

This particular holiday, my parents wanted to do some travelling, so they shipped my siblings and I to my grandma's. My cousins were also around. So it was mega fun. To make things even better, the other grandmas (some other occupants of the house were grannies too) also had their grandchild over. In all, we were about 30 children around during this particular break. My siblings and I were like the stars around, we were the 'butties'. All the other kids admired us, we spoke 'phoney' and were like the leaders, despite the fact that we were the youngest.

So during this particular long break I came up with the idea of rearing chickens to see who would have the biggest chicken at the end of the holiday. The house was quite big and had lots of space in the backyard. So every kid blackmailed their grannies/parents, stole from adults around, begged for money and we all eventually got small week old chickens and mini-pens.


Throughout the holiday, we looked after the chickens. Everyone wanted to be the winner. Be the one with the biggest, healthiests chickens at the end of the holiday. My siblings, cousins and I had the highests number of chickens. We were obviously going to be the winners. But unfortunately, mid way into the holiday, a strange disease broke out amongst the chickens - was called 'Kooli'. The neck of the chickens turned permanently round and they eventually died. Despite all our efforts, everyone's chickens died. Everyone except for Lawan. For some strange reaons, Lawan's 6 birds were just immuned to the disease, rather than die, they just kept growing stronger and healthier.

Lawan was a really nasty kid, he had dropped out of school. He was very unruly and no one liked him. He taunted us and mocked us over the dead chickens. I decided we needed to do something about it. I called for a secret meeting and we all gathered, everyone except Lawan and his siblings. We all decided Lawan's chickens had to go. Lots of ideas were shared - let's kill them, let's release them from the cage so they can wander off. But we were scared Lawan would find out and would beat the crap out of us all. We were short of workable ideas, when this very quer and quiet boy, named Kassim told us he had an idea that would work.

Kassim asked us to get salts, palmoil, kola nut, bitter kola and a piece of white cloth and to gather at the backyard around 10pm. We didnt quite understand what Kassim was up to, but it sounded like fun. So at 10pm, we all gathered with the materials. I was very excited. Kassim came with a wooden sculpture of a head. He was a quiet boy, but was much older than I. Must have been around 10 yrs then. He got out all the materials pour then on the sculpture and brought a funny looking note book from his pocket. He read out some incantation from the note book and asked the rest of us to chant in yoruba "Lawan's chickens must die tommorow morning". It was so much fun, we circled the woodem object and chanted this for severally minutes.

The next morning, I was still in bed when my younger brother dashed into the room, he was excited, panting and shouting. He woke me, I was going to beat him up for interrupting my sleep. But that was until I heard what he was screaming. "Xavier, Lawan's chickens are all dead". What, impossible. It happened that Lawan's 6 birds had all died that morning. All of them. 2 died of a strange disease, 1 diedd sleeping, the rest escaped from their pen and got hit by a car.


Somehow, Lawan found out about the secret gathering the night before. He didnt find it funny. He broke a bottle and stabbed Kassim. Kassim swore Lawan was going to die the next morning. Lawan got scared reported to his granma. All hell broke lose. We were all summoned to a meeting. Then I got the shock of my life.

Kassim's father was a real herbalist. A very wicked and renowned one. He had thought Kassim a few trcks before the boy fled his place and came to live with his granma. Kassim stole one of his dad's note books, and that was where he got the wicked magic used in the killing Lawan's birds. So unknown to the rest of us, what we though was a joke then was a real life ritual sacrifice. The adults were horrified. Kassim was sent out of the house back to his dad. That was the last time I saw him. My siblings and I were grounded, we were taken away from my granny and taken to my cousin's. The rest of the holiday was extremely boring.


When my parents got back, we told them about the incident. They had a good laugh. Told us there was no sacrifice, but it was sheer coincidence. That those grannies were just superstitious. Till this day, I am still not sure if those birds died naturally or were killed by Kassim's juju.

bro believe o. it was soooo real. thats what some people do but instead of chickens.....they use real human beings name. SO THEREFORE , PRAYING A PRAYER LIKE ANY POWER UTTERING INCANTATIONS AGAINST ME...BACK TO THE SENDER IS A VERY WONDERFUL ANTIODOTE BECAUSE YOU CAN NEVER TELL WHO IS ISSUING INCANTATIONS AGAINST YOU. God help us.

coldgate:
I have been following this thread though I refrained from writing...until today.
I was in church with my friend; a catholic church for Sunday morning service. We arrived late and decided to sit at the children's wing so that we don't cause any distractions. After taking our seats, the normal OK Plastics chairs, I noticed this man sitting in front of me, dozing. At that moment, I whispered to my friend that I feel like just pushing him, why should he come to church and be dozing? Guess what, as soon as I whispered this to my friend, his seat started moving. Not slowly o. The church warden rushed to stop the chair and succeeded. I swear, I did not touch him! My friend stopped talking to me from that day. Till date I don't know how to explain this.

Another one, at Uni, I went to the boys hostel to see my boyfriend Uzo. He was a final year Med student. I had heard he was cheating on me with a fresh student. When I got to the room, he said he was going out. I said he was going nowhere because he had just received a call and I was suspicious. Anyway, we argued and scrambled for the room key. Being stronger, he overpowered me, grabbed the key, locked me in and went his way.

As you could imagine, I was furious, screaming for him to come back and let me out but he did not heed my call. Next thing I knew was that I grabbed my own house key and tried it on his locks and the door opened. Seeing that he had locked me in, the guy did not bother to go far. He was downstairs with the fresher. When I got downstairs, they were both shocked beyond words. Now, the trouble is that we tried to make up afterwards, but I could not explain how I got out. The same key I used refused to open the same door. Needless to say, that was the end of the engagement.

hmmm sister...watch yourself well o. once someone is receiving unknown assistance of this kind, its an indication of familar spirits or guardian demons. (PLS I'M NOT TRYING TO SCARE YOU O) but thats just the truth. the main pointer to validate if what i am saying is true is this
CHECK YOUR DREAM LIFE. IF IT'S WEIRD PM ME. IF ITS NOT..JUST IGNORE BUT STILL BE PRAYERFUL. MY SPIRIT TELLS ME SOMETHING. (but of course as a human being i might be wrong) God bless you ma.

gazilion:
@activefibre1 God answered your mum's prayers and kept you alive to serve him. Are you now living for him?

i dey try..

vindicated:
Cont'd...
You just continue with your prayers with your deliverance minister as you also pray on your own with faith. My father suffered stroke on his left side. We held prayed, holding vigil. God spoke, saying, by his faith, he will he healed. My dad slept that night, he saw a man come into his room and annoint all his body with oil from his head to his toes. My dad recovered within weeks. It was a gradual process.

Ask for God to send down His annointibg that breaks every yoke. Mention the yoke! Return the curse back to the sender mentioning her name! Quote the scripture Isaiah 10:27 because God honor His words more than His name, stand on the authority of His words! Pray scriptural and targeted prayers! This I learned from my prayer mentor. Sing deliverance songs, warfare songs, challenge God to pick up you case and fight for you!

I prayed such one day in my life when the challenges were getting too much. Lo and behold, I found myself on a open vast land with hills and mountains, then a rider on a white horse brandishing a mighty sword was galloping fast with other riders, I realized I was on a battle field because I saw fireballs from the mouths of red and black dragons flying in the sky thrown towards the riders, but the riders deflected it with their sword, it was like a movie, I quickly ran to hide behind one of the mountains, to avoid been hit. The dragons were furious and fierce, but the angels who were dressed in their armor, swiftly deflected the fireballs. The angels had blonde hair, wore blue and white tunic, roman sandals, a breast plate. The sword was long, broad and shining.

I also had a dream, someone was throwing fire at me. I was dodging it. I decided to throw my own back and got a box of matches, but I was playfully doing it, we continued like this, until I woke up. My prayer mentor said, I was not serious with my warfare prayers! That was when, I changed my style of prayer and I saw the above revelation. Have only one prayer point BREAKING THE YOKE OF SICKNESS AND ANSCENTRAL COVENANT! BACKED WITH ISAIAH 10:27. For the covenant remember God about the covenant He made with Abraham and tell him you are a spiritual descendant of Abraham. Time of prayer matters. Let me share this dream with you. I saw a man in a restaurant/ bar sitting on a high stool drinking. I was about to order my drink, he turned to me and said, I should also be praying after SUNSET, that my prayers will be heard and answered immediately! I then remembered God do visit Adam and Eve in the cool of the evening in the garden of eden on earth! Which means, God still visits earth every evening! I obeyed and I got instant reply. I still have my mornings and night prayers, but whenever I pray immediately after sunset, there is a difference.

I sincerely pray for God's healing hands upon your life oweniwe. By His stripes we are healed. Keep the faith alive and let the word of God be your daily bread and comfort.

good day maa i would love to have some discussion with especially about ur experience.i have sent u an email.pls ma hope u will reply me.thanks

Oppy4God:


good day maa i would love to have some discussion with especially about ur experience.i have sent u an email.pls ma hope u will reply me.thanks

Hello, I just saw your comment, checked my mail, I told the Host to send you my email.

Rev 12:7-9. In that bible portion, we learn of how Satan was driven out of heaven and he had nowhere left to go than the earth. Eventually, woe was pronounced on the earth because the devil had come down here, knowing he has a short period of time.
The truth is that the end is very near for the devil, and he will do whatever it takes to draw as many people down with him. He uses dreams and false beliefs (embedded in some traditions and common beliefs) to scare people, these people in turn, turn to the wrong places for relief (herbalist, fortune tellers, spiritual homes) and eventually are caught in the web of the devil.
James 4:7. It tells us that oppose the devil and he will flee from you. Draw close to God and He will draw close to you. The devil is cunning and he has his powers, but he is very low in power when compared to the Almighty God. To oppose the devil, we need to put away all what Jehovah hates from around us. Fornication, adultery, pornography, spiritism, spiritistic books, violence and flee from people who practise such things (1Cor 15:33). Seriously, if u continue to do things that are pleasing to God, and avoids the things he detests, the devil has no chance to torment u with dreams or demonic visits.
Isaiah 48:17&18. There Jehovah is telling you that he is the one helping u to help yourself, why not help yourself today (me included), turn and start serving God, and you will see your peace abound like the sea.
......For more information, constant any member of Jehovah's Withness closest to your place of residence........

hello plz o I need help here there are sometimes I feel lyk derz sumtin God wants me 2 do but I can't place it. it also seems as if I hv a gift of prophesy but I don't get 2undastand d tins dat re being shown 2 me most especially in my drmz for example I have 2 friends let's call them Friend a nd friend b. so I had a dream that friend a mother died nd dey placed her in their parlor nd friend a nd her sisters wer cryin xo I told friend a 2 pray about any death in sum was later it was friend b mother that died nd dey laid her in their parlor nd friend b sister was crying it was wen dis tin happened that sumtin struck me nd I was lyk wat did I do..........by d way friend b also told me dat she saw 2 gals crying by d tap side nd dis exact tin also happened dat day nd d 2 gals dat wer crying was friend b nd ha sis........xo I don't just knw wat 2 do..............sumtymz I may have a dream abt sumbdy in my family dying after sum wks it may be a neighbor or Sum1 I knw.........lyk in dis case I had a dream dat my fada died nd dey brought his body bck home nd told me dat he was dead bt in dis drm we wer in my neighbors house nd it was my neighbour's first son dat broke d news 2 me I woke up nd prayed against any death in my family within sum wks I heard dat my neighbour's father was dead..........

activefibre1:

xtian lady ooo

sorry to quote u. pls there is nothing like 'Xtian' Christian is Christian. we are who we are(religion wise ) because of him. why should we now remove his name in d name of abbrev? happy sunday.

redcurry:
sorry to quote u. pls there is nothing like 'Xtian' Christian is Christian. we are who we are(religion wise ) because of him. why should we now remove his name in d name of abbrev? happy sunday.

in fela's voice...cat sleep, rat go wake am up, na watin him dey finnnnd...wahala u dey find...wahala yiu go get iyo...wahala you go get....

Ok back to you, forgive me, abi excuse me ooo, no be from your brother's and sister's i copy am from. I see them they write 'xtian' , na so me sef copy am. Abi, somebody come and help me ooo. And what is happy abt the sunday, when nepa no gree bring our area light.