'BIGFOOT' DEMONS REBUKED [3]: FLOCK
The Sheep Felt Secure Under The House And Close To Me, Whenever The 'Bigfoot' Demons Came.
I was over in the house, which is the other structure on the property, reading The Holy Bible, late at night. The 'Bigfoot' demons then started up outside in order to distract me. Without moving from the page I was on, I simply said, "Get off the property in the name of Jesus," upon which there was silence. Another time, at night, I stepped out onto the rickety old wooden verandah at the top of the stairs of the house, where I called out to my sheep in the night yard. I wanted to see if they were okay, to reassure them, since there had been the demonic 'dingoes' and/ or 'wild dogs' stalking the boundaries of the property on and off now for a long time.
The 'Bigfoot' Demons Harrassing My Sheep
The 'Bigfoot' demons had also been appearing many nights, just after dark, almost like clockwork and had been shrieking, growling and grunting like boar pigs tearing other animals apart, thereby causing the sheep to stampede along the length of their night pen and to be hiding under the house, closer to where I left some outdoor night lights on and closer to where I was at the time. Even if the 'Bigfoot' demons did not cause a loud disturbance, I could tell that they were around, from the behaviour of the sheep just after sundown. I always rebuked the demonic powers in the name of Jesus, whereupon, they appeared to exit the property, leaving the sheep to come out from beneath the house, in order to spread out and settle in for the rest of the night.
On the night where I stood on the small wooden verandah, calling to my sheep in the nightyard, I was answered back with a weird sounding "BAAAA". Not knowing if it was one of the sheep or not at first I called agan and it answed again "... BAAAA". Then I called again several more times, very quickly and it answerd each time "BAAAA, BAAA, BAAA, BAAA" in rapid succesion, so that I knew it was the 'Bigfoot' demon, seemingly right amongst my sheep in the actual night yard, or at least just behind the internal fence of night yard out on the paddock in the dark. It was hard to tell. I rebuked it and it had to leave. I thought to myself, it wasn't a very good mimick of the sheep. Then it came back a few more times, calling out like different sheep in the flock, as if developing its ability. I rebuked it each time, whereupon it had to leave. [Note: These 'Bigfoot' demons were local to the area and there are hardly any sheep in the Northern Territory, due to quaranteen restrictions, so they probably weren't used to mimicking sheep, in order to deceive people]. But they learnt quick.
My Small Flock Of Damara Sheep, Sought Refuge Under The House, When Harrassed By 'Bigfoot' Demons.
My nightly routine was changed, when on one occasion after I had spent the day picking up supplies around Darwin, I had dropped into Marie's place on the way home and had stayed too long and as a result I had arrived back at the property after dark. All the birds had already been fed, watered and penned for the day and for that night, so they were fine, but the small flock of sheep had been out grazing in the mango orchard paddock and were still too flightly to enter the night yard on their own, unless I enticed them in with a small treat, consisting of various grains, some coated on molasses and stock nut pellets. This night I got home after dark, praying all along the Stuart Highway, that God would protect the sheep until I got there.
Like A Vintage Roman Candle or Ball Thrower Firework
When I arrived at the property, I left the 4WD in the driveway, grabbed a torch and immediately raced down to the night yard, where I saw all the sheep huddled together out on the main mango orchard paddock, close to the night yard gate. They wouldn't come in, even for a treat, because it wasn't part of their routine and we all knew that I should have been their before nightfall. I didn't know what to do. It was no good chasing them, because it would only stress them out more and alert any wild dogs or pigs in the area to their distress. As I stood there in the darkness not knowing what to do, a 'Bigfoot' demon that I still could not see shot a ball of light [similar to a firecracker such as a Roman Candle] straight over the tops of the heads of the sheep.
I rebuked it and then complained to Father about them being allowed to do that, but after a while of waiting for something more to happen, I gave up. I said, "Father, there is nothing I can do now to get them into the night yard, so I am going to trust you to protect them." With that I turned my back and returned to the cottage for the night. To give up trying to work out the situation myself and to trust God with the sheep, knowing that the 'Bigfoot' demons, who regularly mutilated livestock such as sheep and other animals, were out there amongst them, was a big deal for me.
The only other thing that I could have done was remain out there with the sheep and to guard them for the night, but I chose to trust God instead. I went back to the stone cottage, that was about fifty metres from where the sheep were and went to sleep inside. The next day the sheep were all fine. The 'Bigfoot' demons did come back though, when I was feeding the animals just after dark, on another occasion and they shot another small fireball directly over my head by the blue painted gate, this time, inside the house yard. Again, I shrugged it off and rebuked them in the name of Jesus and there were no more incidents that night or for a while after that. I marvelled that they were allowed to do it and I wondered how they utilised energy, using their knowledge of physics, in order to create the silent 'Roman candle' affect.
The Silent Ball Of Light With A Tail, Was Large Enough To Light Up The Sheep, In The Pitch Black Paddock.
"Be sober, be vigilant; because your adversary the devil, as a roaring lion, walketh about, seeking whom he may devour:"
[1 Peter 5:8, The Holy Bible, KJV]. |
