Hi. What is the worst that could happen? I think it doesn’t matter if you jump around, who cares? I guess that is my problem. I take for granted the whole thing, and don’t feel posessive about the people. I’d care more what someone I lived with did, or someone I was deeply involved with. Other people or outsiders? What does it matter? I don’t think it makes much difference overall. In my view, you’re very likely doomed one way or another, with the end result being bad either way. I’m very pessimistic. I think you might enjoy the videos of a guy on Youtube called Huff Paranormal, I think I’ve seen him call on Michael a lot.
I’m pretty skeptical about the dichotomy people talk about, or that they are ever even communicating with Michael at all. I think I basically don’t believe in practically any of it, which is why I don’t seem to have any strong feelings what team one plays for, so long as they are not endangering themselves or others, most particularly me or people I’m interested in preserving.
So if you believe in all this stuff, if you believe it matters, then yeah, of course you should go for it. If you think there is a battle on for souls, and the good angels want souls and the bad demons want souls and so it matters who converts or who wins this soul or that soul or that one way leads to hell and another to heaven, you should absolutely try to get the best results you can think of in whatever safe ways you can figure.
There are extreme disbelievers, and then there are those who seem to actually sort of believe, which gives all this talk a little more weight. They might then say that this or that is dangerous, because they might really think so, whereas someone like myself may say “Eh, whatever, its all the same in lalaland”, because as a disbeliever, I really take it for granted and not seriously, so that ends up reflecting in the way I treat it. If I thought Demonism was really toxic, I would never support that people poison themselves with it. If I thought Angelism was somehow going to lead to bad for you, I’d also say something, just as a genuinely and naturally caring and empathetic person. I find it harmful in the sense that I believe its a lie, a waste of time, but not very important or dangerous or leading necessarily to harm or danger. I think in the end you’ll most likely end up in the same place you might have ended up as a demon interested person, having lived a life that is similarly full of ideas which might appear to me to be a worthless waste of time and life.
What is most interesting here is the great concern many people seem to have, and I really appreciate the care they are showing in speaking up and giving their opinions.
Sometimes I get a little jealous of people who believe in things I don’t believe in, because I want to relate, or feel maybe this stuff I can’t seem to bring myself to feel, so I kind of get attracted to places where beliefs are seemingly strong one way or another, even if its a very certain lack of belief, it can all be pretty envy inducing for someone who can’t relate to that or wants to know what that might be like.
Do I believe in a literal human in Romanesque armor with bird wings who fights monsters? Gosh, its so difficult for me to say yes. I in all honestly can say that I must genuinely feel that such imagery is not representing anything real or which ever actually happened as proposed. In other words, that there is no such Michael as people say or imagine. Maybe there is, maybe all that happened, but how many strange things would have to be true for that to be absolutely accurate? Especially knowing the history of the development of such imagery as well?
I think maybe it also helps to be youngish too maybe, which is a great thing. I love lively imagination, it would indeed be really cool if all sorts of cartoony things were true and real and we could be part of all that cartoon stuff in actuality. I look outside though, and the only thing I see with wings are birds, not monkey men with bird hands coming out if their backs in roman armor killing monkey men with goat and ram horns. I also don’t believe that Jesus is God or died for our sins. So basically I’m pretty screwed if all these things are both true and matter at all. Perhaps foolishly, I retain an arrogant denial and seem to not feel any fear concerning these things or my denial of such, and this may be due to being ultimately successfully duped by Satan, who might be responsible for making me feel that such things are pretty absurd seeming.
In the end, it may be me who is more doomed to a terrible end than you, and because of your switch, you might be carried off to heaven by the strong bird wings of the bird monkeys, whereas I am left down and out, since they don’t like or save people who think they are even less real than bullsh*t.
I do believe in angels though. Just not those kinds. I even believe they can appear as such, but that they do?
So if you’re a Christian and you know it, clap your hands! If you’re not, then you have no reason to pursue stuff you don’t believe in or want to practice. I’m not a believer, so I won’t clap my hands, unless I feel it necessary to avoid trouble.
I don’t believe in Edward Kelley or however its spelled and Dee’s Enochian language or any of that either. I think he was dealing with a charlatan who even did everything a charlatan tends to do, including stealing his wife for sex or something.
How much more real is going outside and breathing the air? I think that is pretty convincing, also when we hold our breath.