Coral Hull: Testimony: Mackenzie Knight: Diabolical Attack: The Faith Centre [2]: Ongoing Attack At Aralia Street

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CORAL HULL: MACKENZIE KNIGHT: DIABOLICAL
THE FAITH CENTRE [2]: ONGOING ATTACK AT ARALIA STREET

The Consciousness Of The Enemy, Felt Big To Me, Like It Could Come Down, Over The Top Of A House.

The New Testament And The Dragon's Fury

I attended several church sessions at The Faith Centre [C3 Church] during the week and mid week, I attended the Square One class [that taught 'new' Christians 'the basics'], or went to someone's home to meet with people, which was okay, even though, I didn't really relate to anybody there. Aside from that, I was pretty much alone and during this time I continued to tie up loose ends and read The Bible, that the women at the church had given me. I was focused on The New Testament. But I wondered about The Old Testament as well. Neville's wife, Rosie, had looked at me strangely, saying, "No, no." She turned to Neville. "I don't think she's ready for The Old Testament just yet, and then, turning back to me, she added, "Stick to The New Testament for now. Why is that? I thought. Was there something in there, that I wasn't meant to see? Nevertheless, I did just that. I read right through it ALL. It was all like second nature to me, from the words of Jesus himself, to the Apostle Paul. It was the TRUTH and I knew it to be the TRUTH. I was reading words that had always been a part of me, even though, I had never read them before.

Now nothing could take that away from me and once this book was in my hands, there was no turning back. One morning I got up, dressed in only a t-shirt and walked out to the kitchen in the unit and something like an invisible force, hit me from behind in the lower back and passed straight through me, as if to cut my body completely in half. I thought it must be because I was scantily clad and/ or feeling light-hearted, when I should have been afraid. Whatever it did, my ability to walk properly, was affected for weeks following. As soon as I stepped outside the unit, a black car sped by me, with the word [FURY] on the personalised number plate.

Shaking It Up North Of Australia

There was a loud hissing voice, that rang out iun my ears, as I woke from sleep early one time, saying HHEEEYYY. This was followed by my bed shaking. I stifled the urge to race outside, into the carpark of the units, waving my fist at the sky, saying "Get behind me Satan!" But I checked the internet beforehand and found out, that there had been an earthquake, shaking it up, north of Darwin, Australia.

The Earth Tremor That Shook Darwin On October 24th, 2009 Did Not Call For Spiritual Warfare.

The attacks made upon me while I was staying at Unit 1/77 Aralia Street were consistent and ongoing, with only brief spaces of relief in between. There was the persistant and gentle shaking, of my body, as I lay on my bed, by something with a mind of its own, that I could not see, who went by the name of Mackenzie, or so I had thought, at the time. My cat, Pushkin, watched whatever or whoever it was, as his eyes followed it around the room and up towards the ceiling, after it had been pinning me down on my bed. Once I was at my computer, when he began mauling around my mouth, as if fingers where pressing my skin, against my top teeth. Then the words came up on my computer screen, CLEAN YOUR FANGS. Then I trod on a crystal star when I was barefoot. There was a whirly wind, that came swirling around the front sliding glass door of the unit and when I looked down at the pavement, the leaves were making patterns, into what appeared to be a dragon. Then a crack opened up in the concrete and hundreds of black flies, were crawling out of it and flying everywhere. I thought, This is just like the Amytiville Horror.

Once on the way home from church one night, I saw what appeared to be two giant shadows standihg in the dark, large broad shouldered silhouettes of shadow men [seemimgly solid but completely black] wih large heads that connected to bodies with no necks. Was this a play on my mind? The feeling that I got from them, was utterly creepy, so I refocused by gaze on the road, as I turned into the units. [Update 2017: I am very meticulate when it comes to documenting what incidents occurred on what place at the time, however, if you asked me where this park was, where this occurred eight years ago, I could not tell you, only to say, that it was a large open park, close to the Aralia Street units, where I was staying. It may have been a visionary experience as the 'giants', looked like a couple of Bigfoot].

The Dragon Requests Contact Via Email

The Dragon complimented me, telling mre that I was not only beautiful but intelligent too. And that I was 'tender.' Then, if I looked in the car rear vision mirror, to fix up my hair or makeup, he slandered me, saying that I was vain.

The Dragon [who also mimicked Mackenzie] attempted to make contact with me.

I was still fascinated by his emails, but I didn't budge. I did not respond to him.

The Dragon was big, intelligent and invisible and he was still sending me emails.

When I stepped outside the unit, the light on the white building was turning on and off. The Dragon was easily able to manipulate electricity and electrical products.

But he soon gave up, whenever Jesus or God's holy angels stepped in. He prefered it when I attempted to fight him on my own volition. This appeared to excite him.

As I was being trained out of trance mediumship, these constant 'occurrences' and 'synchronicities' were becoming less obviously noticeable. My angel [a holy angel of God], was in close contact. He was telling me to maintain my contact with him, to rest and to read The Bible. The Dragon constantly attempted to intimate me at the church. Obne night, when we were singing the 'praise and worship' songs, I felt The Dragon saying, It's giving me a fucking headache, as he changed into the form of a large man and stormed out of my mind, with both hands covering his ears, leaving me just standing there dumbfounded. Hia thunderous telepathic attack, overode everything else, in my immediate surroundings. Then there were the odd things that occurred, as he appeared to influence those around me, including the church members and the pastor at intervals. Gloria had turned to me, out of the blue, asking, "What do you call a one eyed deer?" I shook my head. She repled "... I have no idea." Afterwards, she didn't know why she had said it. Then there was Rosie, saying that she liked getting a big stick and whacking little birds with it. While inside the church, people were falling in me, shaking their legs against mine, equipment was playing up, lights inside the church, flickering on and off. Demons were obviously able to influence these Christians, if only briefly, before departing.

One night, this woman started jerking around on a chair on the stage. I had never seen anything like this before and so I went up to see of she was okay and she yelled out 'GET AWAY FROM ME!" I quickly retreated back down to the seats, to where Kim was and she said "I knew that would happen." I was a little embarassed, but I just thought ... It really looked like she needed help. Upon observing her more closely, she reminded me of a block of cheddar cheese, filled with holes and all the demons flying in and out of those holes, coming and going as it suited them. Had 'the devil' told me this about her? While at the church and still in my new age mindset, I would suddenly become overwhelmed, that I had been so deceived. I said to Pastor Sue, "I don't know how this be can happening ... I don't even believe in the Devil." Well, I didn't believe in the devil, but apparently, he believed in me.

The Devil Believes In You. The Vision Of The Hell - Constaintine
    

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