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Angels, Spirits and Demons
Angels, Spirits and Demons
Angels, Spirits and Demons
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Angels, Spirits, and Demons is a compilation of short stories about angels and demonic powers that can invade your home without you knowing it. I have seen demons in my home and other homes, and I have been visited by the Grim Reaper himself.

Some of these spirits of darkness can only be gotten rid of by exorcism, prayer, fasting, and the anointing of oil and holy water.

LanguageEnglish
PublisherWestBow Press
Release dateMay 7, 2012
ISBN9781449759032
Angels, Spirits and Demons
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Micki Palczynsky

Being constantly on the go, the author places herself in many places and predicaments, where God is continually intervening in her life.   Having been through so much, she has kept God busy performing miracles.  He is truly a God of mercy and love, and He knows the desires of our heart.   Micki Palczynsky grew up in Anadarko, Oklahoma, and now resides in Lawton, Oklahoma, with her husband, two daughters, Pomeranians, and a wolf. She attends Bethel Assembly of God, where she is a Sunday school teacher and the newly appointed pianist.

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    Angels, Spirits and Demons - Micki Palczynsky

    Angels,

    Spirits

    and Demons

    Micki Palczynsky

    9781449747886_TXT.pdf

    Copyright © 2012 by Micki Palczynsky.

    Author of Gods Modern Miracles

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    Are there such things as Angels, Spirits and Demons? Who would ever believe that small, black, scorched, little people exist or that you can actually see an image of a person, except for the fact that you can see through them?

    Why do they even appear to us? Why are only certain people privileged or should I say cursed, because they can see these creatures or souls. Why do I happen to be one of those chosen, to see these images that live amongst us?

    All I know is that I never had any of these experiences until I turned 19 years of age. Could the reason be because I died at the age of 19, and that by dying I entered into their world and now I am among the living and they know that I should be with them right now?

    Let me share my stories with you by beginning first with what I believe has lead to my experiences with the supernatural.

    James 2:19

    Thou believest that there is one God; thou doest well: the devils also believe, and tremble.

    Contents

    The Day I Died

    Buford’s Bridge

    Visited by An Angel

    It Runs in The Family

    The Five Civilized Tribes

    Demons Come in All Sizes

    My Haunted House

    Laughter the Best Medicine,

    or Is It?

    I Love You

    It Spoke in Tongues

    The Choke Hold

    The Grim Reaper

    Ghost Hunters Visit Our Home

    A Vortex?

    Our Neighbors House

    I Love You Again!

    Canada Here We Come!

    What is Flying Outside

    Our House?

    Two Preachers

    and A Bottle of Oil

    The Blue Orb

    Entertaining Angels

    Meet Our Neighbors

    The Day I Died

    I have heard of those who have had NDE’s (near death experiences) but I never believed any of them. I always believed that it was their way of getting attention from the media, that is, until it happened to me one day.

    My mother would take me to church on Sunday mornings and all I would do was sit there and write notes to the other children sitting in the congregation. I never paid much attention to what was going on there, I just kept my eyes on the clock and waited for it to read 12:00.

    When I was twelve, I was no longer made to go to church. At a very young age, I was pregnant and in a marriage I wish I had never gotten into.

    One day, when I was 3 months along in my pregnancy, I had a motorcycle accident, while driving on an icy road, and I lost my baby. I was devastated, but being young and naïve, I tried to get pregnant again but I never could conceive.

    My doctor ran dye through my tubes to search for blockages. I had been given many kinds of fertility drugs to help obtain a pregnancy but to no avail. I took my temperature daily, for 3 years but I just never ovulated. The only thing left for me to do was artificial insemination. I had that done twice, but it was so expensive we could no longer afford it. We were just throwing away our money and our dreams.

    My husband had been tested for his fertility and he was fine. All the fingers pointed toward me. I was the infertile one. It was my fault that I could not have a child.

    All of my life I had dreamed of having a very large family. I was brought up in a loving home with the type of family that hugged and kissed when they greeted each other. I wanted children to love and take care of. I felt that I was preventing my husband from having a family because I was with him. I did not want to do that.

    I thought that if I got a divorce, no man would ever want me because I would then be considered a divorce’. My life was ruined. I wanted to die. I might as well since I could not have children.

    Then one day, I got deathly ill. My body began to shut down and I knew that I was dying. I remember the sincere peace that I felt as I lay on my death bed. All the pain left me and I felt complete tranquility.

    Almost immediately, I felt myself being pulled out of my body, like a vacuum and I saw myself hovering over my lifeless body. I could actually see myself on the bed! I was thinking, So this is what dying is all about.

    Suddenly, I felt myself

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