Matthew Tarbox
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Ever since I was young, I was dragged to church every goddamn Sunday. Even Wednesdays. No matter how often I listened to them preach and graze through any page in the Bible, I always managed to think around it and was very slow to believe much. I felt that my high level of consciousness and truth awareness, seeming like I have an unnaturally high level of common sense, and somehow just knowing things without logical explanation, led me to once a "born again" church goer, to turn into something the complete opposite. My hate and strife against God, his son, and his book is as powerful as my tricked love for him was at one time. Before I finally yielded to my inner thoughts and voices that were always speaking to me. Making so much complete sense. Of course, as a God follower, I was scared of my own shadow, the dark, horror movies, and ghosts. Now, I can't get enough of it all. I welcome all demon spirits that unexpectedly visit me, and I soak up any energy of the left hand path that I can find and acquire.
Here's what the problem is,
I started getting into the occult, and "secretive" things that Christianity would go against completely.. Still living with my parents, in a Christian household, with the putrid sounds of words of lies and worship songs from the TV constantly being heard, condemning me for my natural ways, I quickly indulged in Satanism. As I progressed, I noticed my life was changing for the better. I was no longer depressed, I no longer had horrible headaches each day from scrambling horror and images inside my mind that only felt to come from the Holy Spirit. I can think more clearly, make better decisions, recognize who, and who isn't my friend, and my psychic abilities have improved greatly. And I have overall just felt at complete peace with myself, and the world around me. I remember when I was a young boy, I sat down with my grandmother, and only her have I told, that I can sometimes hear another's thoughts and read there feelings, often times just by a person walking past me, I can feel a wave of energy that is like a smell that sticks to you, and I know exactly how that person is feeling. At the time, I thought it was a heavenly gift, I was told that I was possessed demonically, that only evil can trigger that kind of power and talent. If possessed I am, so be it.
I read of the Ministries page of some frequently asked questions regarding selling your soul, or dedicating your soul to Satan.
In the beginning, the first demon I summoned (prematurely, as were all my rituals at this time) was Asmodeus. Who I recognized as my "guardian" demon due to certain characteristics and "temptations" that I've always had. At the time, this was a test ritual, to see if it was all real. In my bedroom, with a red candle, on a drawn sigil of Asmodeus, I asked him to tempt me and fill my mind and heart with the said lusts for two days. For two days exactly, I could not perform correctly at work, I couldn't get my mind off of "things" It wasn't more of a bother to me, but a satisfying indulgence followed by compulsion to protect myself. So much that I could not bare it all. My first ritual, also premature, was a pointless, go in my back yard and draw a pentagram in the grass with gasoline and light it on fire saying only a few words like "Hail Satan, the one and only King of the earth" And then leaving, feeling like I had a thousand leaches attached to my body tingling all over my skin as I climbed into bed. Receiving constant chills and frights of "What the fuck did I just do?!" And of course the feeling of something watching me while I slept. Eventually afterwords I was obligated against my will to go to church again, and still associating with "born again Christians" and trying to ask God for forgiveness for doing such a blasphemous thing, I still felt that God has never helped me before, why would he now? So of course I went back into a minor depressioen stage of confusion where I felt that there were the two forces of light and darkness fighting over me. First I recognized Satan as my Father, or God, etc. And then cursed Satan out of my life by saying a few things against him at a tree that I resort to to think and to preform plain words short-rituals, but scraping off an inverted, goat headed, 666, pentagram from the tree that I had carved and then carving Jesus with a cross in its place underneath. As well as removing anything that reminded me of Satan. This was when my knowledge was still weak and easy to fool. Later, I learned more truth about Satan and the lies of Christianity that made me regret what I did. Leaving Satan in the first place. However, when I did, I felt an extreme pain of sadness and hopelessness, knowing that I wouldn't actually go back to Jesus, even though I said the words, "In the name of Jesus, I rebuke you, and your rain of terror over my life is over!" In my heart I was still drawn in by His spirit that I so loved to open myself up to. My whole life of feeling torture, was from the disgusting and vile judgment of the Holy Spirit.
As I write this, I have been (unofficially, not yet by ritually performed) dedicated to Satan and I have since recently done a ritual/prayer asking forgiveness for ever turning my back on Him since I was so naive at the time. But... I haven't felt His touch like I did when I was first with him... Since my first rituals and relationship with Satan I have been studying atheistic Satanism by reading the Satanic Bible... Which, is the only study tool at my disposal that I could think of at the time. But I am still convinced, and always will be, that spirits are real, and the forces they conjure are real. As my feelings towards the religion of Christianity that I was raised in has grown even more stronger in revolt and anger because of the torment it has caused me throughout my teenage life, I still feel like a complete ass for turning my back on Satan like that... Is this normal? Has he left me or, shouldn't he understand why I may have done it in the first place? It could be my own feelings of self deceit. I do talk with Satan often, and depending of the circumstance of conversation, topic, or desire, I can feel a working. Maybe I just need to forgive myself. I also would somehow like to get more information about what the afterlife will be like. I already know I won't be spending eternity in some perfect "heaven" with all the hypocrites... IF there is such a place. because not knowing is frightening, as with anything.
Thank you for reading. Any comments and suggestions strongly appreciated.
(To my knowledge this was already posted yesterday, but I couldn't find it in the feed, so I am posting it twice and final. Apologies.)
Here's what the problem is,
I started getting into the occult, and "secretive" things that Christianity would go against completely.. Still living with my parents, in a Christian household, with the putrid sounds of words of lies and worship songs from the TV constantly being heard, condemning me for my natural ways, I quickly indulged in Satanism. As I progressed, I noticed my life was changing for the better. I was no longer depressed, I no longer had horrible headaches each day from scrambling horror and images inside my mind that only felt to come from the Holy Spirit. I can think more clearly, make better decisions, recognize who, and who isn't my friend, and my psychic abilities have improved greatly. And I have overall just felt at complete peace with myself, and the world around me. I remember when I was a young boy, I sat down with my grandmother, and only her have I told, that I can sometimes hear another's thoughts and read there feelings, often times just by a person walking past me, I can feel a wave of energy that is like a smell that sticks to you, and I know exactly how that person is feeling. At the time, I thought it was a heavenly gift, I was told that I was possessed demonically, that only evil can trigger that kind of power and talent. If possessed I am, so be it.
I read of the Ministries page of some frequently asked questions regarding selling your soul, or dedicating your soul to Satan.
In the beginning, the first demon I summoned (prematurely, as were all my rituals at this time) was Asmodeus. Who I recognized as my "guardian" demon due to certain characteristics and "temptations" that I've always had. At the time, this was a test ritual, to see if it was all real. In my bedroom, with a red candle, on a drawn sigil of Asmodeus, I asked him to tempt me and fill my mind and heart with the said lusts for two days. For two days exactly, I could not perform correctly at work, I couldn't get my mind off of "things" It wasn't more of a bother to me, but a satisfying indulgence followed by compulsion to protect myself. So much that I could not bare it all. My first ritual, also premature, was a pointless, go in my back yard and draw a pentagram in the grass with gasoline and light it on fire saying only a few words like "Hail Satan, the one and only King of the earth" And then leaving, feeling like I had a thousand leaches attached to my body tingling all over my skin as I climbed into bed. Receiving constant chills and frights of "What the fuck did I just do?!" And of course the feeling of something watching me while I slept. Eventually afterwords I was obligated against my will to go to church again, and still associating with "born again Christians" and trying to ask God for forgiveness for doing such a blasphemous thing, I still felt that God has never helped me before, why would he now? So of course I went back into a minor depressioen stage of confusion where I felt that there were the two forces of light and darkness fighting over me. First I recognized Satan as my Father, or God, etc. And then cursed Satan out of my life by saying a few things against him at a tree that I resort to to think and to preform plain words short-rituals, but scraping off an inverted, goat headed, 666, pentagram from the tree that I had carved and then carving Jesus with a cross in its place underneath. As well as removing anything that reminded me of Satan. This was when my knowledge was still weak and easy to fool. Later, I learned more truth about Satan and the lies of Christianity that made me regret what I did. Leaving Satan in the first place. However, when I did, I felt an extreme pain of sadness and hopelessness, knowing that I wouldn't actually go back to Jesus, even though I said the words, "In the name of Jesus, I rebuke you, and your rain of terror over my life is over!" In my heart I was still drawn in by His spirit that I so loved to open myself up to. My whole life of feeling torture, was from the disgusting and vile judgment of the Holy Spirit.
As I write this, I have been (unofficially, not yet by ritually performed) dedicated to Satan and I have since recently done a ritual/prayer asking forgiveness for ever turning my back on Him since I was so naive at the time. But... I haven't felt His touch like I did when I was first with him... Since my first rituals and relationship with Satan I have been studying atheistic Satanism by reading the Satanic Bible... Which, is the only study tool at my disposal that I could think of at the time. But I am still convinced, and always will be, that spirits are real, and the forces they conjure are real. As my feelings towards the religion of Christianity that I was raised in has grown even more stronger in revolt and anger because of the torment it has caused me throughout my teenage life, I still feel like a complete ass for turning my back on Satan like that... Is this normal? Has he left me or, shouldn't he understand why I may have done it in the first place? It could be my own feelings of self deceit. I do talk with Satan often, and depending of the circumstance of conversation, topic, or desire, I can feel a working. Maybe I just need to forgive myself. I also would somehow like to get more information about what the afterlife will be like. I already know I won't be spending eternity in some perfect "heaven" with all the hypocrites... IF there is such a place. because not knowing is frightening, as with anything.
Thank you for reading. Any comments and suggestions strongly appreciated.
(To my knowledge this was already posted yesterday, but I couldn't find it in the feed, so I am posting it twice and final. Apologies.)