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Saviors


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Story type: Channeling
Location: Ontario, Canada
Source: Form Submission
Date submitted: Sun Mar 13 18:24:31 2011

On March 12, 2011 I decided to visit my friend Clancys at his home. We spent the day in his basement devoting ourselves to video gaming and lots of food. I was sitting at a table with a laptop when Clancy asked the question, "Do you want to play?" while he held up a ouija board. This was the day that we believed we came in contact with an angel and the Devil himself.

Clancy and I had a seat around the ouija board that sat in the middle of the basement floor. I asked if we were speaking with any spirits. Yes. I asked the spirits age. 0. Apparently he wasnt even born. I asked the name. The piece spelt out G-A-B-R-I-E-L. Clancy and I looked at each other in disbelief. We asked if he was an angel. Yes.

This confused us because through our research, we believed that ouija boards could only direct us to bad spirits. We asked why he was speaking to us. He spelt out "Saviors". After that he had begun to tell us how Clancy and I had the power to repel demons. He said that he was our guardian to protect us from future happenings. He said he would guard us from Satan's familiars.

We asked how many Saviors there were in the world. The piece said 4. Strangely enough, we thought that if we got to speak to Gabriel maybe we could speak to 1 of the 4 saviors. We then asked if anyone else was among us. S-A-T-A-N. We froze. We asked where he was. He said "on the roof". We thought this was weird. But, suddenly the piece began to move as if it changed it's mind and swiftly spelt out H-E-R-E. The piece moved to 6-6-6. We asked why Gabriel moved it there. He said "By force".

This brought us to the conclusion that Gabriel was trying to defend us from Satan and his familiars because numerous times the piece moved itself to 666 with good speed as if there were some type of confusion between which spirit could use the piece to talk.

To prevent further problems, we chose to set the board aside and let our minds wander from the topic. This day had been one of the most strange times of our lives.