Written Confession: Blue Flames, Red Robes, and a Voice Like Thunder
The following written confession was submitted via email:
I dont know if you hear this often, but this is what happened to me. I went to sleep one night and as soon as I fell asleep I was pulled to a location. When I came to, I realized that I couldnt move, so I look around and see that I'm on a metal table and my arms and legs are shackled. As I look around I notice that I'm located in what looks like the bottom of a roman coliseum, in the part when the gladiators fight. It was night, and as I was studying my surroundings blue flames lit in between each doorway or archway. Underneath each blue flame was a small person in a blood red robe and hooded, their eyes were this icy blue color that shined like lights. I couldn't see their faces if they had any. Where their faces were supposed to be were shadows. I was freaking out internally but not outwardly, once I resigned myself to my fate, suddenly I felt like my soul was whoosed from my body and now I'm in a room that was all white. It didn't have a floor, walls, or ceiling, I was floating into a white nothing. Then all of a sudden, every color of the rainbow starting raining all around me. As I was paying attention to that, a pair of giant glowing eyes that were also on fire appeared. At this point in scared beyond scare. In a voice that sounded like thunder and very very bass-y called to me " DO YOU WANT TO BE AN ANGEL LIKE THEM?!!" The voice boomed all around me and inside of my mind. I said " huh?" Then it changed the phrasing "DOTH THY WANT TO BE AN ANGEL LIKE THEM?!!" now I tell you the truth, I answered, but you have to understand I was so scared that the words didn't come from my mouth or out of my mind. I know this because I was too scared to speak, and I was thinking "am I going to die?" But a voice did come from me in what I can only say was my soul. I replied " if being an angel like them means that I would scare people, then no, no I don't want to be like them". Them I can only believe that he was talking about the red hooded figures. Once I answered that, I was suddenly shot back to my body in my bed, bypassing the coliseum. When I got up I was covered in water. I checked myself and it wasn't urine. My girlfriend asked if I peed the bed and I hadn't. But the weird thing was, I was only wet on the side of myself that was on the bed. From head to toe wet only on my right side. Ive never forgotten that night and I've been trying to see if others experienced it as well. Is this how they find people to take the mark of the beast? Was GOD testing me? Did I fail? . . . Thank you for reading.
