Witchcraft and satanism

I won’t even use the “G” word or the “J” word, but I hope this might open your mind a little…

I wanna tell you a story.. Once upon a time, in a small town in Guatemala (I’m making this story up, but listen), there was a blind man. This man was blind from birth, so he never knew what it was to see. He never had sight, but he was born and raised blind. Many people told him he was blind and as he got older, they called him blind man, but to himself, he was completely fine. He was not bothered or inconvenienced because this is how he lived his life. Sure he knew that others could see and many times, he may have dreamed about having his sight. But he didn’t really know what it was or that it would make a big difference in his life, so he didn’t think to deeply about it. Maybe if he was born seeing and then somehow lost his sight, then he might be distressed about it, but since he never experienced sight, he was never really distressed about it. Sure he had money problems, he could certainly use his sight, but everybody had money problems in Guatemala, and he didn’t know that it would help. Probably when people would talk, he would say to them ‘anyways seeing is over rated’ or ‘I never needed it before, why should I need it now.’ He was simply fatalistic about it and didn’t really think about it too much but just carried on. Till one day a man came to him and asked him, “do you want your sight?” This man was not joking, he asked him, do you want your sight? At first, a sense of rage flowed up in him and the blind man wanted to say to him, get out of here and never talk to me again. Come around here and ask me such a question! But a part of him wanted to know, ‘Is this really true? Could he really help me receive my sight?’ All of a sudden, a great curiosity stirred up inside of him. He thought, ‘could this really be my chance or is this guy just pulling my leg? Will this really make a big difference in my life? So he started asking this guy all sorts of bazaar questions trying to find something to test him with. But the man had no interest in answering the blind mans blind questionings but just said. “Look, if you want your sight, you have to follow my instructions exactly how I give them to you.” The blind man thought, might as well, I have nothing to loose. Lets see what this guy can do. So he says sure, now what do I do? Then the man said, since there’s no water in this town, I’m going to spit in some dirt and make a lot of mud. Then I’m going to put it on your eyes. Your going to keep it in your eyes and go to a fountain on the other side of town called sent. When you wash the mud off your eyes at that fountain, your eyes will open and you will receive your sight. When the blind man heard this, he had many mixed feeling about this direction. Before, he was all for receiving his sight. But now with this direction, it became significantly hard. First of all, he was blind, it was no small thing to head all the way across town, this could last the rest of the day and it was dangerous for him. Also, this blind man had already received many wounds from people his whole life. And he was well known in that town, so to grope through the whole town with mud on his eyes was completely embarrassing. He could be ridiculed and mocked for doing such a thing. If someone came to him and asked him what was he doing, what was he supposed to say. It would look like a sad, sad, thing for him to be doing something like this. Maybe he was on his way to doing something else and now his whole day changed because of this direction. It was just an annoyance for him now. And what if he did it, but when he washed, nothing happened. Anyways, he had no real desire to gain his sight anyways. He never needed it before, so what’s it to him? So he told the man, I am not blind, I can see just fine. So how can you say that I’m blind. Maybe your the one who’s blind, maybe I can see just fine. Your only stuck seeing what you see. But I get to see whatever I want to see. But the man was not amused. All he could say to that response was, “it’s really up to you, if you want to gain your sight, you will do these things.” And he began to walk away. So the man really had to think about it. Deep down, he knew this excuse was his own justification to hos blindness. It only brought him comfort, but he know it was not the truth. He was never asked such a question in his life, so he owed it to himself to think hard about it. The man asked him if he wanted his sight back. It became serious, would he remain blind the rest of his life just going on the same way, groping around life trying to find his way blindly all the time, or would he take the man up on his offer. Before he thought he had nothing to lose, but now he would have to go through some undesirable trials to get his sight back. This man’s spit would be in his face! This was not an easy direction. Before he didn’t really have think about it, but now he had real direction and he would have to want it. He could not think casually about it, but he would have to think very seriously about it. He could not start it and end it half way, that would be horrible, to have this mans spit on his face and to endure all these trials just to quit. He would have to go all the way with it, or don’t go at all. But something stired in the mans heart. Somehow he knew that this man was telling the truth. Maybe it was the way he made the blind man think about his life. Or maybe it was the confidance that the man had. Maybe it was the way the man spoke to him, but he somehow knew that this man was not lieing. So he said, okay, I’ll do it. So the man took some dirt in his have and spit in it a over and over until he made a bunch of mud. Then he put it on the mans eyes completely covering both his eyes with sticky mud. Then the man immediatly started his way to the fountain called send. Finally when he got there, he washed his eyes and rubed them, and rubed them, and first he started to see a color called blue. When he saw it, his heart started to fill. Then he started to see shapes. He had no idea what this was about. Then suddendy at once, his sight came into fill focus and immediatly, he fell to his knees and started crying. His whole life just opened up to a whole new world. He saw what the grass looked like, he saw what birds where all about for the first time. Probably when the sun set, it touched his heart. As soon as his eyes opened, his life was brand new again. He felt like a new born baby expiriancing life for the first time. When he looked into peoples faces, he saw each face different and it touched his heart. Also he now had to learn everything all over again. When he was blind, he thought he knew everything, but when his eyes opened up, his inside character completely changed. Now he could walk to the otherside of town in 30 minutes. Now when someone tried to lie to him, he could see it in there face. This brought so much new meaning to this man, that his whole life would never be the same.

I wanted to say so much to you but I didn’t even know how to begin, there’s too much involved and going on weather you know it or not. I wanted to tell you that your wrong about everything, but how could I tell you that without completely upsetting you or just losing you. I don’t think I can and I don’t have much time to try, but I can show you where I’m coming from. The rest is really up to you.