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While
we were stationed in Germany, back in 1986, a strange thing
happened. I would take a nap or go to bed and be
awakened out of a dead sleep by a horrible odor. It
stunk really bad. I mean it was the most foul odor i have ever
encountered in my life. I would wake up and be like in a
trance state. My husband said that's what I appeared to
be like to him. In a trance state of mind. But He
said he would watch my eyes and they would follow something
across the room. When he would wake me up, or shake me
out of it. I said to him didn't you see it. He
said see what? I said well didn't you smell that odor.?
He said he didn't smell a thing. But then I was
startled by the fact that I smelled it before I saw it. It was
a tall very large dark shadow looking figure. It appeared to
be at least 7 feet tall. I got very upset because what i
saw was very real to me. But then I tried to fake the
whole thing and I said I thought maybe I was dreaming.
He said yeah I think you may have had a night mare. He
said what ever it was, It made my heart beat very hard.
It was pounding. Then one night we were in the bed, and
my husband was laying on his stomach beside me. I was on my
back. This odor, stench what ever it was again woke me
up, and when I opened my eyes this figure was leaning over my
husband and staring at me, but as strange as it seemed I
couldn't see its eyes, and it was so close and smelled so bad.
I was trying to wake my husband and I was so scared I could
hardly scream. Barely anything would come out of my mouth.
So I took my hand an was moving it back and fourth an hitting
my husband on the side and he still did not wake up. It was as
if he had become paralyzed by this thing. Then I closed my
eyes and when I opened them, it was gone. Then I
screamed my husbands name really loud and he jumped up and
asked me what was wrong? He knew this was totally out of
my character. I am not easily frightened.
Not at all. But I was terrified. I knew this thing
was not of God. So after staying awake all night, I the
next day I told my neighbor about the ordeal and she
said I was scaring her just talking about it. Then while
we were in the hall way of our apartment building discussing
the matter. She asked me what the hell was this nasty
smell? I was shocked cause she could actually smell what
I was smelling. She then, said don't tell me, that is
the odor your talking about??!!! I told her yes and
standing right behind her looking at me was the dark figure.
I told her it was right there, cause she said she could tell
there was something scaring me by the look on my face and by
the way my eyes looked beyond her, way above eye level.
She ran into her apartment and left me standing there. I
then thought, oh I can't just stand here and let this thing
get me. So I ran into my apartment and slammed the door and I
knew I had locked it out. I tried to call my husband at
work and tell him that I locked the thing out of the house,
but I couldn't reach him. I was so excited because I
knew that I had locked this thing, out in the hall way of our apartment
building. But I was trying to reach my husband to tell
him not to come in by way of the front door. I wanted
him to climb in the window. It would have been easy cause we
lived on the ground floor. But I didn't get the chance to tell
him and when he came home, He opened the door and I was trying
to warn him not to, but it was too late, the force of the door
was so strong that it slammed so hard it put the knob through
the wall. My husband was like what the hell!!!! I then
almost lost it, I was hollering and screaming and telling him
that He let it in. I was like, you let it back in.
I locked it out an you let it back in. It was then
at that moment, that he thought it was all in my mind.
He said I was scaring the kids and he was tired of me carrying
on this way. I assured him that I was not dreaming an I
was not hallucinating. But He said he didn't want to
hear about it anymore. He told me I was acting crazy.
I then told him that I would not talk about it anymore, but I
wanted him to at least be in the bathroom while I took my
bath. I had got to the point that I was afraid to go to
the bathroom alone. I thought this thing was going to
get me for real. So one after noon, on a Sat.
while my husband was watching the only channel you could get
in Germany. The AFN station. Armed Forces Network.
MY son age three and my daughter age five, were coloring and
playing on the living room floor. I was sleeping
fine until I had this dream, or so I thought. In the
dream I was running from this dark tall shadow man. His
odor was killing me, but I was running from him.
He kept trying to reach out with his large hands and
grab me, but every time He did I would arch my back. He
kept doing this and after a while it was as if my legs were
moving but I wasn't going anywhere. So the next time He
reached out for me, I didn't arch my back enough to get out of
his path and He slapped me so hard on my back that I woke up.
It scared me so, that I ran into the family room and was
telling my husband, what I just dreamed about. He said ,
it was just a nite mare. I told him but it seemed so
real, cause the thing hit me so hard that my back is still
stinging. He said come here, and he pulled
my top up in the back and I had
a huge hand print in the middle of my back. It was beet
red where that thing had hit me. It was actually
burning. It was then, that my husband believed all that
I had been experiencing. Then later he admitted that he
smelled the foul odor too, but he didn't want to make me any
more upset than I already was. My daughter saw the hand
print too, and although she is now 22 yrs old, she still
remembers it. I was so emotional behind this
,that I called my Mother long distance from Germany to
Kansas to tell her what was going on and all, and she without
hesitation; told me that it was the shadow of death and that I
needed to pray and bless the apartment. So I did and she told
me not to let this thing know that I am afraid. To rebuke it
in the name of Jesus. So I did. That nite
when it returned, allthough however scared I rebuked it out
loud and said : Satan in the name of Jesus, your not welcome
here, leave us alone. You will never have me.
It almost disappeared in same instant I said it. It
never returned. But I did pray that God would give me a
sign that it was gone for good. I asked him to give me a
sign that His Godly presence was now in our home.
Every nite I prayed this and on the 3rd day, my son ran
into our room and said that there was a man in his room
standin beside his bed. My husband and I both sprung up
and my heart was pounding really hard. Oh no! not
my kids. So hesitantly I asked my son what did the man
look like. He said; ( in his cute little high pitched
voice that he used to have when he was younger) "
He was standing there with long hair and a long dress on.
" I asked him i was he afraid,? He
said, No! I asked him why not?? He said
because He had such nice eyes. I said well what
was he doing??? He said just standing beside his bed
with both of his arms out. My husband and I both
looked at each other at the same time really hard.
Then my son asked us , but I wonder why he has holes in
both of his hands.? I knew then that the
Lord had just given me my sign that I prayed for. This
entity or what ever you want to call it, never returned again.
Thank God!!! But we now have an Indian woman living in
our home. I wish I knew what causes stuff like this to happen.
If you want to know more about us now. I will be happy
to tell you. There is so much more going on and I
don't have an explanation. Thank You,
Sincerely Yvonne
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