noticed that there was a huge decline in the
haunted energies within the house. What
used to feel like perhaps several hundred
lost souls and dark spirits, had diminished
to perhaps a handful. Terror did not even
strike me as it had done so many times in the
past.
Many times over the years, I'd
questioned the true and deeper meaning of
this mansion, and wondered if it represented
my own karmic issues in some sense. That
theory was put to rest as an angel appeared
and whispered into my ear. "This place has
nothing to do with you," she said, "I come to
proclaim the deliverance of the captives! The
Lord wishes for you to see the fruits of your
many labors." A place which had literally
been teeming with darkness was now almost
completely liberated! My work had not been
in vain. Unworthy and quite honored to see
how the Lord had deigned to use me, I
thanked the angel for allowing me to
understand this enigma. On my knees, I was
in tears thanking my God.
As I did so, she faded from my view,
and I disappeared to the remaining wards of
this haunted place, reappearing in a
darkened building filled with Christian
brent
(Brent)
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