LOST TIME IN THE SMOKY MOUNTAINS NATIONAL PARK, TENNESSEE, USA
Many National Parks Have Histories Of Pagan Devil Worship, Involving Human And/Or Animal Blood Sacrifice.
Natural wilderness areas that were once deemed as sites of pagan worship to fallen angels/demonic powers worldwide, are often still inhabited by these same ancient territorial spirits, who in the past, regularly sought human/animal blood sacrifice on the mountain tops and in the valleys. With the gradual dying out of these practices, at least in public, these presiding spiritual powers, now rely on their ability to interfere with the lives of the deceived and perishing, who frequent these same areas, that have slowly been turned into National Parks. At least some people seeking to enjoy these places, will get a timely wake up call, as to the true nature of a spiritual reality of a blood soaked earth under God Almighty's curse and that things are definitely not as they appear to be. The following personal eyewitness testimony, documents a fallen angelic attack on a family, that occurred in The Smoky Mountains National Park in Tennessee:
" ... Anyway, this happened about 2 years ago in the summer, shortly after the 4th of July at Clingman's dome ... it is the highest peak in the Great Smokies NP. My husband had been hounding for everyone to go there, myself and two sons age 6 and 8 at the time. We were not going to stay overnight, just go to check out the summit viewing deck ... Now for those who have never been there, the viewing deck has two, maybe more ways you can get to it. The most common way and the way we took was to drive in, park, then take the about a mile hike to the deck. It is super easy, and also super busy depending on the time of year and it is also paved. We go, get up there and take some really amazing photos and hang out for a little bit. Now here is where, in hindsight, things started to get weird. My youngest child has epilepsy and a migraine disorder, has been seizure free for 2.5 years and headaches controlled by medication.
As we are going back, he started to complain that he feels really hot and his head hurts. On the dome it is cold because of the high altitude. We were all needing long sleeves and it felt more like November instead of summer. I tell my husband and other child I'm going to carry him the rest of the way and me being the out of shape person I am, would meet them at the car if I got behind or had to take it slow, which I was sure I would from carrying 50 pounds of child. I didn't want to ruin their fun day and figured I would sit in the car with the AC blowing on little one and give him some migraine rescue meds, and that while we rested my husband and son could finish exploring.
When Fallen Angels/Demonic Powers Attack The Mind, People May Lose The Ability To Be Able To See Each Other.
I made a halfass joke about sending the rangers in to find us, if I didn't make it back to the car shortly after they did, because I'm in shit shape and may need to be golf-carted out. They went ahead but were still in sight, maybe a few hundred feet, I'm not too sure. At this point, maybe it was a lull in the visitor levels, but there was no other people I could see in front of us or coming down behind us. My little one starts to cry, and say his both his ears and head hurt now too, and was covering his ears. At this point the weight of him was breaking my arms off, so I put him down and told him we were going to sit down and rest for a few minutes. We walked off the paved trail and sat down at the edge of the treeline/grassline and I told him to close his eyes and just relax and lay down on the cool grass beside me, we were almost to the car, etc.
I get my phone out to text my husband that we are resting, and I noticed it was silent, because my text clicks sounded so loud. No wind, not a f**king thing. It was like someone pressed pause on the area, or that the forest was holding its breath would be another way to describe it ... My kid is now curled up beside me whimpering that he is scared, his ears hurt, make it stop, and wants to go home. I swear to you it felt like his little voice was the voice of a God, that is how silent the place was. By now the hair on my neck is standing up and it is just a general sick feeling I'm getting thinking a tornado is about to begin and suck us up. I actually started to feel afraid to look around me and focused on my kid and calming him down. At this point the area had this ominous, heavy feeling. I can't explain that one either, almost like I was afraid to look because I wouldn't like what I would see, like when you're a kid and you are afraid to look under your bed at night or something. I know it sounds insane. So we had been there for about 10 minutes or so when I got myself semi together and had a really strong, almost primal urge to get the hell out and down the trail. I picked up my still crying kid and literally ran the rest of the way. When we got there my husband and other child were nowhere to be found. He had the keys so we had to wait, at this point it was only our car and two others still there. I assumed those two were on another, less easy trail so I let little one sit on the hood and prepared for the wait. At this point I was still feeling leftover heebie jeebies from the creepy quiet where we rested off the trail but my kid was no longer complaining about his ears or his head. A few seconds later my oldest son comes racing down from the SAME F**KING TRAIL we just came from with a look of sheer panic on his face, before he turns his head and starts screaming that he found mom and brother. He was followed by my husband not even a minute later. My other son had been visibly crying and my husband immediately started screaming at us, about where the hell we have been and if we are OK. I asked him what his issue was, and told him that I sent him a text, saying we were resting for a little while off the edge of the trail.
Spiritual Attacks Can Be Intense, But Are Often Shortlived. Repetition Is Preferred Over A Prolonged Attack.
Now here is what made my blood run cold. He told me they had been looking for us for over three hours. I called him a liar, and that it probably just felt like hours. I said we were resting for about 10 minutes, but after checking my phone, his phone and even the clock in the car, it turned out that we really had be gone for about three and a half hours. Besides this, my husband and other child said they had went up and down the paved trail to the viewing deck three or four times while calling mine and my little son's name. This would have been impossible to miss because sound carries to an extreme level in that area, you could yell and it be heard a mile away. I promptly turned and asked my little son, if he still needed his migraine medicine and he said the noise making his head hurt was gone and he was fine now. My husband asked him what noise and he said it sounded like a big bumble bee inside his head. We hauled out of there as fast as we could, all the while with my explaining every detail to my husband, who basically told me to shut up til we get home and could talk away from the kids. Needless to say, we haven't been back to that area again and my husband is no longer a fan of the woods like he used to be either.
[Experience Missing time in the Great Smokies NP (self.Missing411) by blueraindrops,
https://www.reddit.com/r/Missing411/comments/6tfzqe/
missing_time_in_the_great_smokies_np/]
You will notice that this eyewitness account, involving a family under attack, in the Smoky Mountains National Park, has many of the characteristics of a typical abduction experience. They include the following: It occurs in a isolated natural area. In this case it is the a wilderness areas the Smoky Mountains National Park with parts in North Carolina and Tennessee, USA, the son getting sick with a migraine headache. Symptoms abated once the attack stopped and they were back at the car, a change of plans [or direction] and/or leaving the known path, an absence of people that is noticed by the victim, an absence of sound in this case it is noticed by the mother, an EMMR [Electro Magnetic Microwave Radiation] attack, causing a general feeling of fear or dread and an urge to flee, the victim experiences 'lost time' in this case, almost three and a half hours. This is a perception experience, since all clocks including the father's watch, car clock and the mother's phone clock, showed that three hours had passed, when to her it seemed like only ten minutes, hyperreality - resulting in the searchers and the victim's inability to see or hear one another and a buzzing noise in child's head, likely a result of the EMMR attack and finally, recognition by victims that the experience is not normal.
Praying To God Almighty Or Crying Out To Jesus, Ends The Energy Attacks By Fallen Angels/Demonic Powers.
"For nothing is secret, that shall not be made manifest; neither any thing hid, that shall not be known and come abroad."
[Luke 8:17, The Holy Bible, KJV]. |
