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During my spiritual journey I was warned not to touch this subject — but I suppose we are all drawn to forbidden things. I always think of that Bugs Bunny cartoon: a big red button with the words "DO NOT PRESS THIS BUTTON" written on it. We all know what happened next.

I was tempted to make contact with dark forces — and I did. What happened next is exactly what many authors have written before me, the most famous being the German classic Faust by Goethe. It is a must-read, and it describes precisely what happens when you approach the devil: he will grant you anything you wish for in this material world, but he asks for your soul as payment. That simple.

I struck a deal with the devil. In return I received anything I wished for, along with his personal protection — and it is truly astonishing how that works. You can do almost anything; not even the law can touch you. I will write more about this experience in a book, because it is hard to believe — yet that is how it works, and apparently I was not the first to make such a deal.

But the price is very high. He will take your soul as payment, which means that one day you must surrender completely to the dark forces — essentially become a demon and serve your master personally.

That price was too high for me. At a certain moment, I changed my mind.

The devil does not take that lightly. He punishes those who betray him, and so he sent his demons after me. They came in the form of heavy addiction, severe illness, and financial ruin. The devil took everything from me. I lost my home, spent months living with the homeless in a shelter in Ljubljana — completely broke, diagnosed with depression, with suicide attempts behind me.

But I found the right path. My guardian angel showed me the way.

One day I met a man on the street. He spoke to me and offered me a book about Jesus. We met again a few days later and he gave me a gift — a Bible — and from that day on, he helped me understand it.

Since I began studying the Bible and surrendered completely to the leadership of Jesus Christ, my life has returned to its proper course. I healed my illness, stopped my addiction completely, found steady work, and got my home back. Everything is good now.

And it is part of my work to share this and help others the same way I was helped. Since I am a computer programmer, I feel my place is not meeting people in the streets — but reaching out my hand online.

A strong community of more than 100 faithful believers — including ten ordained priests, carrying the heritage and teachings of Jesus Christ — will pray for your salvation until you are fully healed.

Within our community lives a prophet. By God's grace, he will bless a piece of clothing you send us, and it will be returned to you. Wear it close to your skin as often as possible. This sacred act, combined with our prayers, will protect you not only from black magic but also from the more common and deadly ancestral evil.

Our service is offered through your generous donation to our community, whose mission is, among other things, the protection of a prophet with extraordinary powers. We are knights of faith, sworn to defend our prophet with our very lives.

The suggested donation is $150 (one-time). If you cannot afford $150, give what you can. And if you cannot donate at all, we will still help you. Only, do not lie to us about your ability to support this work — for protection is based on mutual faith and honesty.

Support our fight with a one-time gift and we will help you cast out demons and make sure they never harm you again. But remember: full healing requires your active participation — prayer, faith, and living by the teachings of Jesus Christ.

Freedom from Addiction

We walk in faith so strong that no addiction can bind us. Among us there is no smoking, no drinking, no drugs, no gambling — these chains are broken, for the Lord Himself has broken them.

Yet many of us once lived in darkness. Some tried ten times, twenty times, even more, to break free — and failed. But when they entered the brotherhood, they found a strength greater than their own. In unity, in prayer, in love, the chains fell away.

Our prayers are not empty words. They are fire. They cast out the devil and shut the door against his return. Once you feel the power of community and God himself, addiction is gone for good.

The Secret Gift

Long ago, in a land of warriors, farmers, and laborers on the rugged slopes of the Balkans, there lived a man. He was successful in his trade and enjoyed material wealth, yet he had no family with whom to share it. In his heart grew a desire to help the poor, but he wished to remain unseen, known only to God.

He devised a quiet plan. Near the village church, he would leave small banknotes, just enough that they might appear to have slipped from someone's pocket. But as time passed, he longed to give more — placing larger sums into plain white envelopes, tucking them under bushes or leaving them by the church fence.

While watching from afar, the man often noticed a widow who came faithfully to church with her three young sons. Her husband had fallen in the war, leaving her to raise the children alone. The man's heart turned toward them. He prepared a gift greater than any he had given before, prayed, made the sign of the cross, and placed the envelope where the boys would surely find it.

And so it happened. One of the boys stumbled upon the envelope, peeked inside, and ran to his mother with eyes wide in wonder. She opened it, gathered all three sons to her chest, fell to her knees, and wept openly — tears of sorrow and relief mingled together.

She said nothing and showed the envelope to no one. Only she noticed, through her veil of tears, that across the street — standing quietly in the shadow of a tree — an old man was weeping too.

Every time I return to this story, I cannot help but weep myself.

If this story made your eyes wet or just your heart warm, drop me an email. Just write: "I feel you, brother."

The Story of Glass Bones

A few years ago, one of the members of our community went through an extraordinary and painful life experience. His daughter was born with a rare and deadly genetic condition known as "glass bones." Even a simple fall can cause severe fractures. She entered this world already suffering: born with a fractured pelvis.

Doctors gave the parents no hope. One told the father bluntly: "Focus on your older son. This child's fate is sealed."

The father sold his company and searched the world for a cure — from South America to Asia, meeting shamans, monks, and healers. Everywhere, the answer was the same: no one could help.

Then, in a local marketplace, a stranger approached him quietly: "I know about your case. We can help you." He introduced him to a hidden brotherhood preserving the original teachings of Jesus Christ — living in secrecy, persecuted by official religions throughout history.

Through collective prayer, fasting, and sacred rituals, they drove away the evil that had attached itself to the family. The impossible happened: the little girl was healed.

The same doctor who once told the father to give up later admitted: "I can state that your daughter's recovery is a medical miracle — a true phenomenon."

Even in the darkest moments, when medicine and logic fail, faith can open doors that science cannot explain.

The Boy Who Knew the Commandments

At a children's camp, there was a boy isolated and unaccepted by everyone — he had autism. The teachers couldn't find a way to include him. The other kids played together while he spent whole days alone.

On the last day, a quiz was scheduled. The kids were divided into groups, and for the last question — the one that would decide the winner — no one knew the answer. That boy raised his hand.

As soon as the teachers confirmed his answer and the final victory, the children became overjoyed, hugging him, patting him on the shoulder. He became part of the group, accepted by everyone.

The question to which he knew the answer was: Name the 10 Commandments!

"Someone up above sees everything," as my namesake once said in a song, long ago…

My Personal Experience with God

God has brought back to me the soul of a loved one after sincere prayers, redemption, and sacrifice.

Some religions deny reincarnation — shaped by rulers who feared this truth. It is much more profitable to scare people with eternal punishment than to give someone another chance to become a better person. But reincarnation does not bow to the control of men. It gives every soul another path, another victory.

Through the trials of my life I have seen reincarnation with my own eyes. I have discovered where the soul of my late father resides, and I began to speak with him in the afterlife. This story is for those who mourn, those who wonder, those who long for comfort about their loved ones who have passed.

If you feel called to hear this story, write to me. This is not a subscription, not a service, not a transaction. It is the beginning of friendship, the weaving of spirits across the veil.

Our community will not disclose the identity of our prophet. Dark forces have silenced many who walked in faith and light — that is how they operate. Our prophet will appear publicly when the time comes, and we will make sure he has proper protection by then. Until that day, I stand guard.