The flood wiped out the Nephilim. God threw the Watchers into the abyss. He also imprisoned 90% of the demons (spirits of dead Nephilim). However, He allowed 10% of them to roam the earth. Scripture talks about what happens when a believer won't forgive. They are handed over to the jailer who hands them over to the torturer. I believe the torturer is a demon. Forgiving is not an option for a Christian.
Demons are people without bodies. They long to enjoy the lusts of the soul and do this by finding a legal doorway into a person, believer, or not. Sanctification deals with this.
Watcher angels had the ability to transform into anatomically correct humans. This transformation can be seen with some white orb videos on YouTube, though I've never seen them turn into people. It can take a while for them to do this, but since they are only part supernatural being, I think this is understandable.
I believe there have been multiple incursions of fallen angels. One night during the summer of 1974, my friend and I were walking from his place to mine, which was at most a 15-minute walk. I had talked to my mother and promised her that we'd be there by 9:30. We left my friend's at 9:05.
As we were approaching a bridge that a creek ran under, we heard a buzzing noise up the creek a bit and as we looked to the noise, we saw a light that was identical to a black light. Except it was about 6 feet high and around the middle, it was about 3 feet wide.
It took about 3 or 4 minutes to walk up to it and when we were about 5 feet from it, we stopped. It looked to me like if you touched it you would get a nasty burn. As we stood staring at it, it changed from purple to orange, from the right side to the left. It was the same kind of light. I was squinting my eyes trying to make out what I was looking at. Then it came into focus. I was terrified at what I saw.
As I turned to my left to run away from it, my friend was turning to his right. Our eyes caught and I saw in his eyes the same fear that I was feeling. We ran all the way back to where we first saw it. We looked back and it was purple again.
After trying to get each other to first describe what we saw, my friend gave in and described exactly what I saw. When it turned orange, I saw a human-like being that looked like it was made out of light energy. It looked me right in the eyes. It may have been in a swivel chair and there may have been a control panel that it turned away from to look at us. I sensed that it was ancient.
My friend said, "I'm going back to it." I tried to stop him but he wouldn't listen. He was my best friend and I couldn't let him go alone, so as we walked back to it, I tried to convince him this was a bad idea. He didn't listen and we were once again standing about 5 feet from it. In an instant, it was gone, along with the loud buzzing noise. We left. I was relieved.
We got to my parents' place and went in. Almost immediately my mother was at the top of the stairs and she was not happy with me. "You promised me that you'd be here by 9:30." I said, "Mom, I did get here by 9:30." She stepped to the side and told me to look at the clock that was on the kitchen wall. I did and saw it was 10:30. We argued a bit and then I went downstairs. It made no sense to me.
Six years ago I learned about what is commonly called alien abductions. And the tell-tale missing time.
2 1/2 years later, my friend was living in England. I'd been at a friend's playing euchre until about 2 A.M. It was about a 15-minute walk home. As I was walking and thinking, I started to hear a sound. Which I ignored. But the more I walked, the louder the noise got. At first, I couldn't recall where I knew the noise from, but then I did. It was the noise that the purple/orange thing had made. I was frightened.
As I got closer to my parents' house, it got louder. Just before my home was a school. I couldn't see where the noise was coming from because the building was in the way. But as I walked I knew that in one step, it would come into view. And it did. It was glowing like a blacklight. I ran up my driveway and went into the house. I locked all the doors and windows and closed all the curtains. I turned all the lights on. I guess I eventually went to bed.
This being, I believe, was a fallen angel of light. It was made out of light energy. In between these 2 sightings was a time when I woke up in the middle of the night, paralyzed with fear. There was a Christmas tree-shaped object by the end of my bed that was about 3 1/2 feet high. It was covered in little flames and I sensed there was someone in it. I struggled to break free, but I couldn't. I couldn't form a thought. Then the name Jesus dropped into my head and it was gone in an instant. I lay there in the dark wondering what I should do. I rolled over and went back to sleep.
I've thought about dreams that I used to have as a kid. About levitating out in front of my house, under the street light. About flying down to Lake Ontario and diving into large piles of gravel that seemed to open as I descended. It always ended there. I also remembered numerous instances of waking up and not being able to move. I assumed those times ended when I fell back to sleep.
I concluded that I was abducted many times as a child. A sibling later told me about having experienced similar things. This is why I talk about these things. I am no longer afraid of these things because the Creator Of The Universe, the Lord God Almighty, lives in me. But there are millions with no experience of God who are suffering this evil.
The church is supposed to deal with this issue but doesn't. She won't even acknowledge it exists. Instead, she is pitied, pampered, and petted. I know, the truth hurts.
The show Ancient Aliens builds on the lie of evolution and is part of the great end of days deception. Our people are being involved in the enemy's genetic breeding program. Ever wonder where the antichrist, the beast, and the false prophet get their bodies from? I believe the goal of this program is to produce normal-looking "humans" who are part-angel and have supernatural abilities. As President Trump said to a group of church leaders, "the country is in the shape it is because of you." Shalom.
