Near Death


6/12/25. Back to Penzance.

It was Friday morning; I was very very scared at the thought of returning to the place where the spiritual warfare, THE DEVIL was the most intense, I had ever encountered. Plus, in hindsight what was in spirit linked with me. (WHICH WAS A NEAR DEATH EXPERIENCE) I was feeling also. I bought a ticket jumped on the train, that only went as far Truro, I asked God why this was so. I found out later that it was the True Row back and is necessary as you will discover. Arrived in Penzance walked up the high street very slowly and cautiously as I could feel the devil so close in every single issue, person animal etc. I walked down onto the sea front and laid in a shop doorway to let things come together. I walked along the promenade, then back up to a place where I slept last year that I felt safe.

The next morning I got up to go St. Petrocs , ( a place for the needy to get showered etc.)

It was shut so I went to The Tremenere, Wetherspoons pub. Soaked up new levels of evil from in there. I was in the for about 3 hours enduring evil that was so painful. I walked down and along the sea front. It was dark as I walked into Newlyn. I was feeling the evil from the last time and knew that the only way to separate it was to be cleansed in the sea.

I walked back to Penzance and stripped off, I had no shorts or boxer shorts so I went down the steps bollock naked. The sea was very rough, as I only intended to have a dunk, then straight back up as I had done many times before in that exact spot.To separate the dross from the silver. At the end of the hand rail was some thin rope that gave an extended few inches. I got hold of it and went down another step, my head was down then a massive wave smashed into me then I was under the water, when I came up, I was about 10 feet from the steps. I wasn`t concerned at first so I started swimming back to shore. I wasn`t getting nowhere. I had never felt the sea this strong before. Alarm bells ringing, thoughts that I was about to die. A sense of hopelessness at being out of my depth and had no control. I seen a person on the promenade, I shouted HELP! HELP ! he couldn`t hear me at first. Then was continuously shouting and he said that he had phoned someone who was on the way. God showed me that the devil had entered this guy, who at first seemed unconcerned. God showed me that the devil was saying to him “let him drown he`s horrible”. In hindsight now he was buying the devils lies at his hesitation. Holy Spirit got the better. Hallelujah.

A WHOLE NEW UNDERSTANDING TO “GRATITUDE”

The waves were getting bigger and stronger and I was being tossed about like a rag doll. Going under, then I heard voices shouting here here and threw me a life belt. I swam toward it, fingertips away and was edged away. I seen a spotlight from the life boat but was a way off, hoping it would reach me in time. The guy pulled the life belt in and threw it back, again fingertips tantalizingly close. I was crying, going under. Then BANG, the hand of God ,my Angel in the form of an RNLI man,gripped my arm and pulled me into the dingy, life craft. He said your ok your safe. I laid in the boat stark naked as the day I was “born” I was crying just saying over and over, thank you thank you. I thought I was dead. Pulled from the DARKNESS I NTO THE LIGHT”

I was transferred to the main lifeboat, where blankets were given me. The beautiful set of men, all very professional in there talking to me asking questions. Their whole set up was shown to me and a new respect for them developed. Their selfless outgoings very genuine and concerned that had me develop a new gratitude. I was shivering uncontrollably. We got to shore and an ambulance was waiting. I got in and they were doing tests on me, then we went to “Truro” TRUE ROW. As that`s where I got off from Plymouth. Then a coach onto Penzance. I feel there is more prophetically to this, I will wait for information.

I was monitored, tests done heated blankets given to bring my temperature back.

I was numb inside, couldn`t feel God but I knew the Holy spirit never stops working. I was in the corridor of accident and emergency. I was very cold. Then a man with a Geordie accent was in front of me. Then my giftings of discernment were slowly brought back to me. As I knew we were doing a healing, deep in him, his mind etc. I was inside in a new depth, feeling the deepest darkest innermost of him, his self-pitying anger aggression all the traits that I could relate to from my time serving in Newcastle. That evil sneaky - angry aggressive greed very loud and argumentative and disrespectful. He was nasty to the staff and I was struggling battling with the devil in him as I had done with a brother that I had a tough time with before in Newcastle. After a while I felt sucked out drained of everything I had, which taught me another level of handing it over to God. Then he got moved into a ward. An old lady who`d had a fall and banged her head badly was in his place. I was given a breather then back at healing. The happenings that give a new authority in spirit was put instantly in order. The controlling dominating narcissistic upper-class snootiness looking down their noses at people and thinking we are beneath them; attitude was on display. I knew we were going in to a whole new level of healing and deliverance. Inside her spirit/person was very daunting but after what I had just been through was able to do far more. As I did when I was in Scarborough hospital. (To be made well after a 48 day fast) Work was done. I heard her saying that her husband was 92 and had dementia. Having been inside our mams head as she had the same, when the Holy spirit took me to him, I was able to be more effective.

I was feeling drained again. Then I was moved along the corridor. I could see a black lad who was stood at his girlfriend’s side, I knew Holy spirit was at work in then. I was able to a more accurate reading at the work being done. Then they were brought closer to me. I was saying to God were did he want me to go after here. There was a homeless place in Truro an option back to Penzance or Plymouth. I had breakfast. Then I went to sleep. I heard and felt a very controlling dominating spirit demon saying to the nurse to wake me up and discharge me. His tone etc. was horrible. I didn`t` need the nurse to wake me, I got up got dressed. The train ticket I bought from Plymouth to Penzance was on the floor, that was my answer of where God wanted me, back to Plymouth. I arrived back here Sunday night. What an experience. I have gained and still am, new abilities and strength in the spirit so active in and out that things are changing dramatically. AMEN HALLELUJAH.

Dedicated to the RNLI CREW IN NEWLYN AND THE NURSING STAFF IN TRURO. Your rewards are heaped up in heaven. ??I command healing and deliverance and command healings subject to the nature of your needs. My gratitude can`t` be put into words. But I release the Holy Spirit to each and every person ordained to be at you need.

(**The Marine Kingdom is in the midst of many villages towns cities countries. Particularly those coast line sea side towns etc., I feel to add a link for awareness and deliverance from a minister who works accurately from the correct spirit.)

Noah Hines (1 hour prayer powerful deliverance from the marine kingdom. Noah Hines.) I guarantee a positive outcome. Psalm 91 and Ephesians 6.10-18 (The amour of God) is a key weapon daily to walk your day in a more secure way. I also recommend a teaching by Priscilla Shirer, God will change your circumstances.

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