The Devil and Ed Dames.
I listened to Maj. Dames (ret) on the Art Bell show last night. I found it very interesting that he is going to go after Satan as an Remote Viewing target.
I wondered about that for a bit. He mentioned that Angels can interfere with Remote Viewers and I remembered the Satan is an Angel too. Although a fallen Angel he is still God’s Jailer. His task on Earth is not his choosing but his destiny.
As an Angelic created by God, and who sat at the right hand of God, I wonder what exactly Satan would do if he was brought under observation by a Remote Viewer. What would be his response. We have heard from time to time that Remote Viewing should not be done by some people who are a bit unstable, that it might put them over the edge. What about a stable Remote Viewer that views the ultimate Khaotic Evil Incarnate being on earth?
I would not venture to guess. As Art Bell said "Fools and Ed Dames". When we think about fear in our Hearts and minds I remember the stark fear encountered when the silence of the night is interuppted by a sound in the dark, or swimming in the Ocean and something bumps you in the water. I wonder what a brush with true evil will bring. I for one would like to bypass this type of target. I get chills just thinking about it.
In my life I have had my share of paranormal related scares. Those dreams at night of dark shadows and of course the monster in closet, a few cold premonitions of death on the battlefield, or seeing the lost look in the eyes of a fallen comrade, or the adrenal fear launching off the tailgate of an aircraft in flight into the pitch black of a starless nite. These were nothing in comparison to some of the fears one gets from close contact with things that go bump in the matrix. It will affect you and it will change how you think, at least for a short period of time after the view.
On Oct the 9th 1980 I remote Viewed Anton Zandor Lavey, who was the reigning Black Pope of the San Franciso Headquarters of the 1st Church of Satan. I found the target very unpleasant and wrote a poem afterward about the feeling that remained after looking at Lavey. This is not how I think, nor is it how I am, but these thoughts were what ran amok in my imagination for several days afterward.
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Shrouds of darkness veil the spell
rent hate and anger in the pits of hell
souls long lost amid the brim
an eternity of burning left to spend
deep in the shadows Satan sits
smouldering eyes among the pits
scanning for souls that rise in fear
to twist their being, their forms to sear
rolling winds and ashes black
impreg their death and hold them back
with malevolent thoughts and monstrous will
Satan rips their minds, not saited still
A soul, not quite lost, above the din
looks down, then up, then down again
Satan’s fingers claw up towards the shape
and greedily search as the heavens quake
there was no mistake, this soul was lost
and Satan would have him at any cost
His sins were war, and death and waste
Satan drooled freely from that evil taste
with roars and rushes, hooves splitting sod
he at last had enticed the soul of God.
G.B. Wheaton
A perfect example why Major Dames should not play with the Devil.
Aloha Glenn