Has anyone ever been baptized by fire? I will try to explain one of my encounters through my baptism. Prior to the Gulf war, in 1991. As I slept, I was paid a visit in the middle of the night by an Angel of the lord Jesus Christ. This is what happened. As I lay in my bed, I was awakened in the middle of the night by an Angel of the Lord. The Angel hovered above the roof over the room of the home were I lived. He spoke to me out of the sound of a trumpet. The sound was the tone of a middle C played on a piano, but was that of a trumpet. Out of this sound from the trumpet, I understood what the Angel said. He said “Jesus Christ is God and he came to the earth in the flesh, fast”. I understood in English but there were no audible words. That was all the Angel said, and I haven’t heard from it again.
Shortly after this encounter is when my baptism by fire began. My baptism consisted of many trials and encounter. But, what I wish to discuss was the soul of a man who came in the middle of the night. He came to deliver a message with many meanings. This is what happened that night
As I was sleeping in my bedroom I was awaken in the middle of the night by the presence of a soul of a man standing at the foot of my bed. He was evil and what I was about to encounter was beyond believable. This was my reaction. There was no thought involved. I leaped from my bed in a bound, landing on my feet before him. In what must have been a split second, I threw a right punch landing to the left of his nose. I swung so hard my feet lifted of the ground as I lunged at him. My fist past straight threw his head. I quickly gasp for air and leaped back in horror at his presence. The blow had no affect, and he had no reaction. He had come for a reason, and I was about to find out why.
He was horrid, and I wreathed in anguish from the pains of his presence. This is why! This man / soul radiated from the pains associated with Hell. He was like a coal pulled from the fire with the pains associated with Hell. His soul was yellow in color from sulfur. He had also reaped what he sewed while living in the body. By this I mean, the pains he had caused those who lived on earth with him had been reaped / gathered by Angels, and spiritually sewn into his soul. He had been judged! He now lives for eternity with those pains he had caused others! Whatever this man had done, it must have been terrible. It seemed to me the most horrid, awful pain, a soul could ever encounter. I truly believe a man could have died from this experience!
As I stepped back to get away from him I screamed,”Oh my God”! It was as if he unveiled his pain by opening his soul to me. I had been having experiences with the dead and witchcraft prior to this. I slept with a golden colored crucifix of Christ tied around my neck with a shoe lace. As I stood in horror and anguish from his presence he turned to leave walking toward the olive tree located in the back yard. He took a few steps away, turned back, and looking at me, he said speaking through his mind, “stop preaching to people”. Although he spoke through his mind to me, I screamed at him “my father told me to love him and my neighbor and that is what I will do”. He began to walk toward me, when I lifted my cross pointing it at him. I demanded, saying “as Jesus Christ is my lord and savior I command you to leave.” He turned and walked out of the room towards the olive tree. When he left the room he was gone.
This was one of my encounters with the dammed through my baptism. Through my experiences I’ve learned the meaning of Jesus parable about the weeds being gathered and placed into bundles. The bundles are Hell, Hades, Death, and possibly more. The lake of fire is the final judgment. And, the lesson learned is that no man ever wants anything to do with damnation / Horror and pain!!!
