Jack, there are those in female anatomical proportions purposed in the embers of Hell to derail purposes and life missions....They are...totally dedicated to Lucifer. He's their lord. You can't marry them.
My dear Jack, I am writing you this morning to let you into an awareness as you seek a conjugating pair. There are some things you ought to know - realities you must appropriate, for your own good. Life is not apparent. Things are not always what they seem. People are not always who they seem. I had thought to share this knowledge with you some weeks back, but the dimension of knowledge hesitated me. But here I am 36,000 feet above sea level, suspended between heaven and earth in the fuselage of a plane, writing you...
Ensconsed at the junction of the merger of heaven and earth, I'd gazed into the deep. I felt a kick in the gut - an urgent visceral nudge to write you, to share this information with you, and warn you. The hyper realistic wooliness of the sky around me, the sharp glittering reflection of the sun in the waters below... Both lent fertiliser to the extra ordinary dimension of information flowering in my being. My thoughts shudder at the knowledge of contiguity of evil to our lives, the hyperborean ignorance of many...
Jack, there are those in female anatomical proportions purposed in the embers of Hell to derail purposes and life missions. You don't want to get involved with these. They are wholly possessed, totally dedicated to Lucifer. He's their lord. You can't marry them. They're cacodemonic shape shifters. (Google). They have spirit husbands. Some are married to Lucifer! They'll wreck your life and destroy you. You can't imagine their evil capacities! Some are sent to churches on assignment. Then there are those who invite the powers of Hades to their aid in a colonial vision of the matrimonial enterprise. They solicit help from infernal powers in their quest for husband. They're diabolical. May God save you from such.
They will go to any length to get a husband. Some put shamans and witch doctors on retainer. I call these matrimonial venture capitalists The Harvesters. They are so called because of the methodologies employed in their quest for husband. They harvest DNA samples - sperm and pubic hair in pursuit of a fetish agenda. They harvest tokens of pheromones - clothes and underwear - sticking demons on you like dogs seeking scents. They harvest THEIR body materials as chemical substance stimulus for behavioral responses. By the synthesis of female body secretion, carnal wash or grounded pubic hair with food, a highly inspired lustful desire is created. It is a satanic use of pheromones as programming language. You'll be like a dog in an erotic masturbatory state, filled with visions of sexual fantasy possibilities. There'll be heightened sensitivity. It's all to get you to have sex.
The sex is the hook - a spiritual baiting implement. Through incantations, code is generated for your virtual reality immersion. It's like a computer program. The woman is inserted as avatar. The avatar takes the shape of your lust. You'll see curves where none exist in reality. Remember that scripture where God says "they have eyes but they see not; ears but they hear not"...? It's the same principle but with substitute vision. You won't see the real woman. All you'll see is manufactured imagery. You'll be viewing an alternative reality. You're in a world of delusion. Your mind is the game console. In a manner of speaking you're under influence. (Driving to her house is driving under influence - DUI).
Another means of control is voodoo - the tying of souls to tangibles - effigies. The witch doctor takes a piece from your cloth, wrapping it around a voodoo doll. The doll represents you. (That piece of cloth is technically referred to as "point of contact"). Your voodoo doll is then bound to another doll representing the harvester. It's a sexual and marital bond. Through incantations the voodooist channels dark energy into your circumstance. Dictations are made, your destiny is amended, bonds are forged, under satanic compulsion. A compelling force descends on you - the spirit of lust. Synthesised affection is created.
As incantations are made you'll habitually pay obedience to stimuli. Your actions will begin to defy reason to the observant. But you'll be unaware. You're under a spell. An irritable spirit (spirit of vexation) will be sent to make you angry with your girlfriend. You'll be constantly irritated with her. You'll be pepper angry. There'll be constant fights until the relationship breaks. You'll begin to define your affection according to the format of your controller. She's laced your food, laced the sex. The laced food begins to taste extra ordinary, like the artistic output of a Maggi cooking competition. Your controller will seem more beautiful. A virtue dimension is introduced. It's desire programming. Food and sex are thus the primary channels of spiritual colonisation.
Put a knife to your throat, sheath your organ. Stop being reckless with sex and consumption. Don't let them get you. The deliverance is costly. A young man I know got himself entangled in an infernal liaison. Under influence he handed over his company bank account - not his personal account, corporate account! His controller drained it. Seeking to satisfy her he borrowed from the bank, heavily. Fortunately he got delivered but he had no shirt left on his back. As I write to you he's still paying back debt.
Now some young men imagine if they date a witch she'll use her powers and access to their advantage. Such ideas are betrayals of ignorance of the inner workings of the Kingdom of Darkness. It's an elongation of the "white witch", "black witch" concept; only the missions are combined in one human form. She's a discriminatory agency - benevolent to her lover, most wicked to targets. Question: Why would Satan's servant be devoted to you? What value? For what reason? You?! Is this a joke? Satan demands total and unquestioning allegiance from his devotees. They must demonstrate faith in him through sacrifice of what they hold dear. It's why witches murder their children. This idea of "white witches", "black witches" gives witchcraft a confectionary hue - like white and black forest cake. Well, I've got news for you: Darkness has only one colour. And why would you be playing around with forces way, way beyond your comprehensive capability. You have no idea!
Now I am not saying live in fear. I'm just saying don't open yourself up. Discipline your loins and taste buds. I still don't know why I felt a compulsion to share this information with you. Perhaps you're at the edge of a very terrible mistake. STOP!
© Leke Alder 2014