That is creepy. Hope to see the picture.

I don't think Satan has the ability to send "dark" angels, does he? I'm not sure about that.

 

Bible indicates that demons (other fallen angels that defied God and took Satan's side) do the work of Satan.

 

I have heard one theory that in Revelations when it says that the Beast wiped out a 1/3 of the stars out of sky with his tail that it represents the number of angels that sided with Satan when he decided to take on and lose against God.

Tell us your story, BF, while we are waiting!

Okay, while we're waiting for RK's blockbuster, I'll entertain the scouts with a little campfire story. This is one I'm pretty sure I've told on here a couple times already. So, if you've been around a while and heard this before, forgive me.

 

This is true...I would swear on it.

 

As I was growing up, my grandfather on my mom's side was my favorite person in the world. He was a quiet, gentle man; but he had a great sense of humor, and enjoyed a little silly fun now and then. I could spend hours shootin' the breeze with him. He never got bored of listening to me -- or at least hid it with great precision.

 

In the fall off 1983, Grandpa passed away. For some time after that my grandmother alternated between staying with family and living alone in their apartment. She had related stories of my grandpa appearing to her there at night; but we just dismissed them as dreams.

 

After Grandpa's death, my cousin was given his mint condition 1953 Oldsmobile. The car hardly ever got used during it's lifetime. They weren't a wealthy family, and in those days car travel was a special occasion.

 

Oh, but I loved that car! My earliest childhood memories were of getting to ride in the front seat next to my grandpa. It had a round speedometer as big as your head, and a little St. Christopher statue on the dash. It had big plush seats that a kid my age could get lost in. Riding in that car was a real treat.

 

In May of 1984, Grandma was staying at that cousin's house. One night the family was awakened by the sound of a car horn blaring. They raced around in the dark until they discovered it was coming from their own backyard. It was Grandpa's Olds. My cousin and uncle flew out there in an attempt to shut it off before someone called the cops. They threw up the hood to disconnect the battery. The were shocked to discover...it was already disconnected!

 

I'm not certain whether the horn stopped on its own or if they had to do something to silence it. In any case, it was then quiet and never sounded again.

 

Oh, did I mention that particular night happened to be my grandma's birthday? A little happy birthday wish perhaps...?

Like everyone else has said, WHERE IS THE PICTURE!?!?

 

I believe in all that stuff, so it doesn't surprise if it was an angel or possibly something else.

 

Looking forward to seeing the pic.

Are you sure it's not "Seeing the Unseen because of Jim Beam"? :D

 

 

Hey I have heard of that guy before! :lol::lol::lol:

A great book on the subject is "Seeing the Unseen" by Joe Beam. Really fascinating read for anyone.

 

I have met Joe Beam twice and I would say this is a great read. I haven't heard too many speakers that are better than Joe Beam.

Okay, while we're waiting for RK's blockbuster, I'll entertain the scouts with a little campfire story. This is one I'm pretty sure I've told on here a couple times already. So, if you've been around a while and heard this before, forgive me.

 

This is true...I would swear on it.

 

As I was growing up, my grandfather on my mom's side was my favorite person in the world. He was a quiet, gentle man; but he had a great sense of humor, and enjoyed a little silly fun now and then. I could spend hours shootin' the breeze with him. He never got bored of listening to me -- or at least hid it with great precision.

 

In the fall off 1983, Grandpa passed away. For some time after that my grandmother alternated between staying with family and living alone in their apartment. She had related stories of my grandpa appearing to her there at night; but we just dismissed them as dreams.

 

After Grandpa's death, my cousin was given his mint condition 1953 Oldsmobile. The car hardly ever got used during it's lifetime. They weren't a wealthy family, and in those days car travel was a special occasion.

 

Oh, but I loved that car! My earliest childhood memories were of getting to ride in the front seat next to my grandpa. It had a round speedometer as big as your head, and a little St. Christopher statue on the dash. It had big plush seats that a kid my age could get lost in. Riding in that car was a real treat.

 

In May of 1984, Grandma was staying at that cousin's house. One night the family was awakened by the sound of a car horn blaring. They raced around in the dark until they discovered it was coming from their own backyard. It was Grandpa's Olds. My cousin and uncle flew out there in an attempt to shut it off before someone called the cops. They threw up the hood to disconnect the battery. The were shocked to discover...it was already disconnected!

 

I'm not certain whether the horn stopped on its own or if they had to do something to silence it. In any case, it was then quiet and never sounded again.

 

Oh, did I mention that particular night happened to be my grandma's birthday? A little happy birthday wish perhaps...?

 

Very intersting story! We'll let them chew on this one for a little bit, then I will tell one! (If RebelK doesn't mind the continued threadjacking.)

I have met Joe Beam twice and I would say this is a great read. I haven't heard too many speakers that are better than Joe Beam.

In that case, you should read that book. It is a really thought provoking read.

Most likely an angel (from Heaven).

 

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Add me to the "want to see this picture" group.

EERIE story, Birdsfan!!!!!

O-kay guys...I've put a phone call into my cousin in Kentucky. She is going to see if her daughter can e-mail the pic to her...I will then e-mail it to BF (cause I still don't know how to link anything on here) and you all can see it. I am hoping that I will get it soon....if they will let me have it at all....so just sit tight.

 

I asked MrRk again tonight...."what do you think it was"......he said again that it was either a very old man or a very man man...but he didn't know if it was an actual man or not...:eek::eek::eek::scared::scared::scared::eek::eek::eek:

Come on RK....don't let us down.

I just read the story now I want to see this picture :lol:

Come on RK....don't let us down.

I'm doing my dead level best to get this picture e-mailed to me. I'm as anxious to see it again as you are to see it for the first time. I promise you that as soon as I get it...I will sent it to BF.

Whats even more crazy "Thriller " came on as I was reading this story.