Allison Passino
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- Jul 17, 2013
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um, look, Brethren...I'm sorry, I just need a bit of encouragement is
all. I'm very tired, so this message probably won't make much sense.
So please, just bear with me. Last week, i kept getting the very, very
strong impression that Lord/Father Satan was errevocably disappointed
in me, that he was going to leave me. He and my Guardian Daemons are
pretty much all of what keeps me going these days. I mean, of course I
love my earthly mother and father, but...they just don't get me. Not
really. But Satan does, he understands. But thehn as I say, last week
kept getting all of these damn insistent thoughts: 'Satan hates you,
you'd be doing the world a big favour if you just ended yourself.
Satan never wanted you in the first place, why would he ever want
someone as worthless as you'? Not verbatim, I'm paraphrasing, but
that's basically what the thoughts wer telling me. I've always had
really shitty self-esteem, my mother and father are partially to blame
for that, as I believe I've mentioned in previous postings. They are
really good people, and they both love me very much, but specially my
dad...he's not very good at expressing affection, so he criticizes or
sounds mad when he really isn't. But yeah...so I've never had a very
stellar self-image, and my mom and dad are not the whole problem. I
don't really know what's the matter with me in that regard. Maybe past
life shit? Or maybe I'm just broken somehow. I dunno. But anyways, I'd
gotten myself round to knowing that these stupid thoughts wer of the
enemy aliens, that Father really was not disappointed in me at least
not to that extent, I've really not been a very good disciple. He gave
me a mandate, and I've tried super hard to fulfill it, but no one
cares! How can i tell people of Satan's love for them, his wish to see
them ascended, if no one fucking listens? Father told me that it
wasn't my fault if they chose not tolisten. it's their choice. He said
I did nothing wrong, that he wasn't mad at me. I thought all was wel,
that I'd licked the enemy barrage. But now it's back again, just
today, and if anything it seems worse! I' fucking gods-damn sick of
it! Why don't they leave me the fuck alone? Why don't they go bother
the stupid fucking vapid, empty-brained xians? They're the ones who
desire to serve that piece of shit, good-for-nothing, impotent,
callous yahweh and its ilk anyways! I desire only to serve Satan/Enki!
Enki is the name of my taken father, not adonai! I want nothing from
that worthless excuse for an entity. Fucking slave-master angels and
their honeyed, silken promises. They always lie, insinuate
half-truths. But there's like a constant radio transmission in my
head, or a CD that's stuck on bloody repeat for 4 hours at a stretch.
"You're just fooling yourself Satan doesn't love you he never did,
you're worthless and you should just kill yourself. Everybody thinks
you're useless anyway'. And they really are right, I mean really. I'm
totally blind, I have no real useful skills, except for writing. But
that isn't paying any fucking bills. I have no other viable skills
well, maybe phone answering. My dad always told me i had a good phone
voice. I suppose I could do that. I've never actually held down a job
like normal people before, ever. I always just only draw SSI, that has
been my only real income. It shames me to say this, but I can't lie to
you my family. I've never done anything really, truly useful in my
life, not truly. And Father...he probably is better off without me
anyway. That as the title of this post...when does satan just throw up
his hands and say "I've had it? Grace period's over. You've had your
requisite chances. I'm through waiting for you to be an actual useful
member of my association. I'll come back to you when you're less
pathetic". I try and try...but meditation, it's always been super hard
for me, I guess due to my blindness. Visualization is a fucking bitch,
I know I've beaten that one to death over this forum, but it really
is, for me. I hate it! But I keep on trying, because I would rather
die than see Satan look at me with disappointment in those beautiful
cerulean eyes of his. I'd die for him if he asked, though i know he
never would. I feel like I"m is samurai, like from feudal times; he's
my Daimyo, and I'd do absolutely anything for him. His smile, to me,
is like the sunrise breaking upon the ocean's shore. And this feeling
is just so very, very awful...that I've disappointed him, that I have
perpetrated some egregious, totally unforgivable act against him, and
that he will never, ever forgive me. It feels like someone's stabbed
me through with a rapier through the chest. forgive me, O
Lightbringer! Be merciful unto me, Master Father! I beg, lift not thy
gaze from me, my precious one! Forsake me not i beg, O Satan! For my
heart is desolate without thy incandescent presence. O Satan, have
mercy upon my long distress!
all. I'm very tired, so this message probably won't make much sense.
So please, just bear with me. Last week, i kept getting the very, very
strong impression that Lord/Father Satan was errevocably disappointed
in me, that he was going to leave me. He and my Guardian Daemons are
pretty much all of what keeps me going these days. I mean, of course I
love my earthly mother and father, but...they just don't get me. Not
really. But Satan does, he understands. But thehn as I say, last week
kept getting all of these damn insistent thoughts: 'Satan hates you,
you'd be doing the world a big favour if you just ended yourself.
Satan never wanted you in the first place, why would he ever want
someone as worthless as you'? Not verbatim, I'm paraphrasing, but
that's basically what the thoughts wer telling me. I've always had
really shitty self-esteem, my mother and father are partially to blame
for that, as I believe I've mentioned in previous postings. They are
really good people, and they both love me very much, but specially my
dad...he's not very good at expressing affection, so he criticizes or
sounds mad when he really isn't. But yeah...so I've never had a very
stellar self-image, and my mom and dad are not the whole problem. I
don't really know what's the matter with me in that regard. Maybe past
life shit? Or maybe I'm just broken somehow. I dunno. But anyways, I'd
gotten myself round to knowing that these stupid thoughts wer of the
enemy aliens, that Father really was not disappointed in me at least
not to that extent, I've really not been a very good disciple. He gave
me a mandate, and I've tried super hard to fulfill it, but no one
cares! How can i tell people of Satan's love for them, his wish to see
them ascended, if no one fucking listens? Father told me that it
wasn't my fault if they chose not tolisten. it's their choice. He said
I did nothing wrong, that he wasn't mad at me. I thought all was wel,
that I'd licked the enemy barrage. But now it's back again, just
today, and if anything it seems worse! I' fucking gods-damn sick of
it! Why don't they leave me the fuck alone? Why don't they go bother
the stupid fucking vapid, empty-brained xians? They're the ones who
desire to serve that piece of shit, good-for-nothing, impotent,
callous yahweh and its ilk anyways! I desire only to serve Satan/Enki!
Enki is the name of my taken father, not adonai! I want nothing from
that worthless excuse for an entity. Fucking slave-master angels and
their honeyed, silken promises. They always lie, insinuate
half-truths. But there's like a constant radio transmission in my
head, or a CD that's stuck on bloody repeat for 4 hours at a stretch.
"You're just fooling yourself Satan doesn't love you he never did,
you're worthless and you should just kill yourself. Everybody thinks
you're useless anyway'. And they really are right, I mean really. I'm
totally blind, I have no real useful skills, except for writing. But
that isn't paying any fucking bills. I have no other viable skills
well, maybe phone answering. My dad always told me i had a good phone
voice. I suppose I could do that. I've never actually held down a job
like normal people before, ever. I always just only draw SSI, that has
been my only real income. It shames me to say this, but I can't lie to
you my family. I've never done anything really, truly useful in my
life, not truly. And Father...he probably is better off without me
anyway. That as the title of this post...when does satan just throw up
his hands and say "I've had it? Grace period's over. You've had your
requisite chances. I'm through waiting for you to be an actual useful
member of my association. I'll come back to you when you're less
pathetic". I try and try...but meditation, it's always been super hard
for me, I guess due to my blindness. Visualization is a fucking bitch,
I know I've beaten that one to death over this forum, but it really
is, for me. I hate it! But I keep on trying, because I would rather
die than see Satan look at me with disappointment in those beautiful
cerulean eyes of his. I'd die for him if he asked, though i know he
never would. I feel like I"m is samurai, like from feudal times; he's
my Daimyo, and I'd do absolutely anything for him. His smile, to me,
is like the sunrise breaking upon the ocean's shore. And this feeling
is just so very, very awful...that I've disappointed him, that I have
perpetrated some egregious, totally unforgivable act against him, and
that he will never, ever forgive me. It feels like someone's stabbed
me through with a rapier through the chest. forgive me, O
Lightbringer! Be merciful unto me, Master Father! I beg, lift not thy
gaze from me, my precious one! Forsake me not i beg, O Satan! For my
heart is desolate without thy incandescent presence. O Satan, have
mercy upon my long distress!