Wednesday, May 23, 2018

The crypt the beginning and the Power


In other incarnation after me and my brother had die, he was a woman, and married, his marriage wasn’t that nice, his husband fight with her to her family know. So after the death she was being torture for an God one that I know that live in Brazil, but I only know because could be my Grandmother or Grandfather the both Grandmother and Grandfather are in love for this person, so God say to her that say the person who more like her to see she die and she say my name, and once there He start to torture her with power, my sister fall and I try to catch her with my hand, one time that she was sit I hold her in my arms, I don’t like to think in my life without this person, I said to my brother that two could survive better, during that time God was thinking on His life I was reading and He was saying to us that He give opportunity of we be stronger and don’t feel that pain if we accept some incarnations in Earth of girls that was being rape since the birth, after a lot of time receiving that power my sister-brother start to try accept but I said that we suppose to be strong, and my brother-sister say that hate me, I was already very weak, we suffer and fell so infinite pain, of my brother complain saying against me, I hate very much that God and start to travel in His direction with a lot of hate saying a lot aberrations and between of them I promise that in the time of His death that was all honourable but very painful that I would be there in the body feeling all that pain in His place I maintain my word and I was talking all the aberration to get inside of His heart without He notice because He would be listening I don’t have this power I just feel that I could do it in the instant that I could, my brother call me I put my arm back of my body and make the sign to my brother get inside also, to he understand that came without be notice and I think he get inside by the foot, once inside we was ok, there inside was a castle, but had a lot of upholstered furniture the bed, had sofa, chair upholstered, the wall was like the rocks of a Castle, but in Earth the furniture of a castle was of rock, when we look out of the God body was windows of rocks that are the same of high towers of a castle but the image outside was dancing, in motion, inside my brother said that his husband was to be torture in other room. I think probably he knew that God in Brazil, I was already his son he was from Brazil and move to Arabia, he was insane. One day came to complain with me my wife that my brother was before we die complain about her, that I would marry with her forever, my wife say so many horrible things that she would had a lot of men, I say you are listen to my brother, and my wife say a lot of offense, I only ask to her that say to my parents that I was alive but I didn’t knew if one day I would return, she say she wouldn’t do it, all my sadness was because my relatives would don’t know where we was, so making shorter, one day after 200 years for me but a lot for that God I went away in the first time that He of so glad say that rape Him with the torture, I say I am the reason of your courage, I hold my brother and we went away of there very fast. For Him only could be a lot of years I remembered all the death that I was there in his place was more than 100. So when we return to born I told about the upholstered furniture, and these was copy for the Castle the only think that I didn’t want to change was the rock bed, but how everybody change even the bed, I had in my room a comfortable bed but I construct a crypt with rocks beds for me and my wife, the crypt had to be able to be completely lock, and one time once in the right day in the right time with the crypt closed and the person lay in the rock bed the person would came out the body like a ghost, and pass the gates that would communicate to outside but not to the castle, but the body had to be locked to that happens. Could be two persons but each in one of the beds. Rute Bezerra de Menezes Gondim
    

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