2RealmDweller …The Spirits Came Every Night ... 1979

      

       No sooner had I placed my head on my pillow something flashed before me and in the darkness shapes formed. My heart would sink. I knew what it was, who it was. Demons. Evil spirits who tortured me before, physically and mentally, but now, though staying away from my physical body, they still came to haunt me, communicating with my mind. Messages of  “Come back. We want you back.”

      

       My husband slept while I battled the darkness. He had no clue of the existence of the other realm. I did. I had become a 2RealmDweller, lived in the natural realm where most people live here on earth, seeing the material, and yet I became aware then of the spirit realm. Somehow my eyes had been opened to another world around us, one many don’t see … pushed into battles I didn’t want to fight. 

      

      Why hadn’t they gone away? I had prayed to receive Christ as Savior.  I wanted to know Him better. I was serious about following Him. Why didn’t He take these evil spirits away?

       

      I called on the name of Jesus as someone at church had told me to do. A few minutes would pass and then the spirits would begin to fade. Relief would come but then … every night the same. They kept coming for me. When would this end?

    
  If there are any questions you would like to ask me about what I’m sharing, please feel free to do so. This is my story. My plunge into the spirit realm and my victory against the enemy of our souls. But, there were lessons to be learned. The crucial need pulled me into training. The school of the supernatural in session.

                                                                  

TWO REALM DWELLER

            About me....   "Then the LORD, opened the servant's eyes and he looked and saw the hills full of horses and chariots of fire all around Elisha." 2Kings 6:17

                                 

              Madness, Voices. Suicide, The Answer?                                      

             

             In 1979, the voices moved in.
            They took up residence inside my head and outside my ears.

Sleep became futile. At night my eyes closed to reveal unwelcome intruders. In the darkness within me the daunting parade of strange faces appeared ... coming closer and closer to my mind's eye. Angry faces. Eyes like razors. One by one they slid closer and closer into me ... each forcefully drawing something out of me. At these times I trembled and wept. Alone. Couldn't tell anyone I had plunged into insanity. The children ... they would be taken away. 

            That is the heart of my story. My plunge into the spirit realm through the influence of my Cuban family and my encounter with the God who saved me. 

       

            But that was also the beginning of new knowledge. The knowledge that we live within two worlds, the natural earthly plane we can see and the invisible spiritual world around us. So many live unaware of that unseen world's existence. What is this blog about? Me, and my experiences as a Two Realm Dweller. Come, my journal is open to all those who want to know....




         

                                             Amarilys Gacio Rassler

                                    “Dress what you write,” they told me.

                                                Spiritual Warfare!

                                    Picture taken at the Blue Ridge Christian

                                          Writers Conference Dress Up Night