This experience occurred back in 1976 when I was just 22 years old. I remember it as though it were yesterday, in fact how could I not ever remember my very first meeting with the Lord, or any of the meetings that followed. Meetings such as these can never be forgotten but always remembered with FULL clarity of mind.
I feel this is going to be a little hard to write about in fully describing all that which had occurred in the silence of that night. I need to choose my words very carefully here and with precision so to paint the picture for you (the Reader) to see it and experience it exactly the way I had experienced it. Though I think that may be near impossible. I also want to give you the feelings and emotions that I was experiencing at that time, and this is to do with fear and pain, because truly I felt both.
At around 9:00 pm my wife and I retired to bed. It was not long before I fell into a deep sleep. While in sleep I could sense and feel a terrible presence slowly approaching me which caused my skin to crawl... I couldn't wake from this sleep no matter how hard I tried it was impossible. I squirmed within my physical body trying to break free of this terrible presence which made me very unsteady, restless and sick to my stomach. I felt as though I was in a deep pit with poisonous vipers crawling over me, it was terrible beyond words of description. Then without warning I was forcibly dragged out of my body feet first. I had no time to prepare for such a hostile move. With such violence I felt strong hands grab both my ankles and dragged downwards and out, in fact, it ripped me clean out of my physical body in one quick strike. The force of being (dragged) out of ones body caused both fear and pain to the extent where I would have given in to death itself just to be released from it. I was totally consumed by whatever this thing was and no matter how hard I tried there was no escape.
It was absolutely terrifying, I never knew at first what hit me, I even thought an intruder had broken in and I was under his violent blows where my fear mounted rapidly, not only for my safety but that of my wife and children. Then I realized that I was standing in semi-darkness encumbered under the weight of great evil. The feeling of this presence was like being run over by a steam engine. I was absolutely helpless and at its mercy. (MERCY)...in fact this thing didn't know the meaning of the word! The fear that was running through me was at a high. I found myself desperately trying to see through this darkness of where I now stood. With greater effort my vision began to clear. I believe it was the fear in me that caused my blindness, as soon as I was able to steady myself by taking back a little control of the situation, I began to see clearer into this world which I was forced into. It was very similar as if standing in outer space only without the blackness, instead it was more of a dirty blue colour with a touch of grey through it. This place I was in was void of anything solid. There was nothing but empty space and I was standing on nothing but empty space. There was no right way up or down, it was just an empty semi-darkened dimension. This evil thing was about 8 metres from me, and I somehow knew this entity or whatever it was never had an earthly birth. It never had an identity like we do, it was just an intelligent "negative" evil force, blackest as you could imagine, and it was trying to force the fear to rise in me.
In fact, it was growling and snarling at me with great hatred, I could feel it quite easily. Where it came from I don't know. If I was ever asked to guess, I would have to say Hell itself! How it got loose and why it came searching for me I had no idea at that time. As I stood there it kept projecting great waves of evil glances towards me, and in turn it would create raw fear within me. I felt the waves of fear it kept throwing over me, and I could feel it looking at me with such hatred it made me cringe in wishing that I was dead just to get away from it. I was absolutely powerless against this thing, my mind was totally under its control and the fear that gripped me was so intense it paralyzed me to the extent of causing my mental faculties to slow to a near ebb. I felt this thing laughing at my helplessness while all the time it was feeding on my fear. Then as if a higher power knew of my struggles and helplessness placed in my mind the name "Jesus". Within that moment even before I finished calling His name a blinding flash of brilliant white light appeared. This explosion of light was so intense it hurt my eyes. Squinting to see within the light and focusing hard with strong concentration my vision began to adjust to its brightness.
Then the intensity of the light softened a little to allow me the vision of what it was, who it was. I could see Jesus clearly in the midst of the light. I instantly knew without doubt who it was. He wore a white robe, His hair was very fair and just passed His shoulders. He had a goatee beard which was immaculately trimmed and looked beautiful, and it suited His face to perfection. As I looked at Him I could see His robe and hair being blown back as if standing in very a strong wind. Jesus stood there in all His glory, (what a sight to be graced with, how fortunate to have been not only rescued from this evil, but also to have witnessed it all with the Lord.) Never will I forget seeing the stern face of Jesus as He glared at this evil entity. Then all at once I felt this evil force flee in terror to escape the presence of the Lord Jesus. Then, Jesus turned and looked in my direction. I felt so humbled as I looked upon this vision of beauty, and I felt nothing but pure love. Tears came to my eyes as Jesus smiled at me, and I read in His face the very same message I received from Archangel Michael (when you need me, just call my name.)
Again that is another story I may tell at a later date.
I gained new strength from greater faith in what I was now witnessing, and it even opened up deeper depths of understanding that we are (Never) alone... But have the Lord with us at all times. All we have to do is remember Him... Know that He is constantly always with us... In us. I now lost all sense of fear, He gave me courage and strength when I needed it most. At last I began to think clearly, (this was all worth it just to see Jesus appear in all His Glory and majestic splendour.) As long as I live this memory will "never" fade. And in His Grace He has given me many visits.
This is not for me alone, but for everyone who ever tries in bringing a change within themselves... A change for the better. We can win much Grace from God if only we try in bettering ourselves. The history of the world is about to change, don't miss it but become part of it. The only thing we need to do is change our ways for the better. The rising vibrations of the New Age is forcing us to see things clearer than ever before, that is Grace in itself, don't neglect it by turning away only to be sorry for it later. See the faults within ourselves and correct them, then you too will be given much help from the Lord. If we love God, than it is our duty to do what He would want us to do.