I will try to explain to you the facts that I have live=July 11, 1976-in the 48 years of my life. Thanks to these spiritual visions I saw my life change a lot, as a war invalid
I go every year to the thermal baths, so that the year 1976, at the end of June and
at the beginning of July I spent it in the bathrooms, I was at the Zitsa Hotel. After ten days of treatment I stopped my treatments, temporarily due to return, to
my house in Dragoo, to attend a memorial service the next day, there were some close relatives of mine, after the memorial service. The next day I started with my car for the baths, to
continue the treatment I started, when I got to the Craibevo bridge, there is a traffic stop, due to a car crash, which happened near the gas station, the track left the vehicles
in turn, this delayed the trajectory, exiting the bridge, a few meters away is the bus stop, for the transportation of travelers. About 10 passengers were waiting at the bus stop and
among them were a monk and a nun. At this point on the road, the terrain is a bit dangerous. I had good visibility and the low speed on the road helped me see better ahead. I
noticed that the monk was of average height 70 years old, with a short beard, but from his movement he looks fifty years old, the nun standing next to him was wearing a long black dress, and on her head, she was wearing the same as the monk, she was of medium height with large eyes, he had
a hanging cross like that of the monk, they all shone in the sun. I didn't know anything
about a nun and a monk at that time. with the raising of their hand, the monk and the nun
tried to stop a car. but none of the drivers stopped, although some cars have space
for 2 more people, even more. inwardly I criticized the drivers who didn't want
to take them. I said out loud why,? since the monks were people like us. because everyone turned their heads when they saw them? I decided to take them myself. in case no one else
they have done it before me. unfortunately, no one showed up to take them, barely
they reached them, they motioned me to stop, I stopped the car to pick them up, the monk approached
me and he said, God help, I told him God help you, God help you God bless you. I was surprised because I wasn't used to talking like that. I told him to welcome him, he asked me if
he could take him and the sister to the monastery. the monk opens the car door and sits in the back.
so does the nun. She greeted me in the same manner, and I also told her God bless you.
He told them, it is better if they would like one of them sat in the front, the monk replied we are fine-doused, just drive. after the monk said to me - Dousan you return from
the memorial? I was surprised, how did he know my name? and where did I come from? I didn't have time to think and I told him yes, the monk continues and tells me...you
go there but you don't bathe I don't dare I told him..because then I feel worse then
the nun asks me and she also gives this answer like a monk. he goes on and tells me about my family everything in detail, about the true relationship with God and the character
of each of my family members. AFTER THE NUN STOPPED TALKING, THE MONK CONTINUED, You
believe in God and are not an equal follower of those who says that man is descended
from the monkey. but you don't pray to God but you have a good heart. you had the chance in your life to be rich 3 times, but you didn't because it was unfair. you have sympathy
for the old and the poor. Your kind. the monk told me not to say anything to anyone
if three months do not pass, whatever happens to me from now on, I went home to rest having
in my mind what the monk told me ferocity of devils to seize souls, fill
you with horror. Through the gate, however, shone a strong, crystal light, which no human could see
everything. Houses, rivers, trees, flowers, and chanting churches mourned indescribably…. The soil of Paradise was like glass, I would say crystal clear, while a vast green watery garden covered the surrounding areas. Psalms and praises to Christ filled the air.
Still, from a great distance, at a height, I saw a huge Cross and on it Christ, while
a blinding light shone around him. Angels and saints were by his side.
- Dusan, here is the throne of God... You are not worthy to go further. Make sure you take advantage of the little life you have, get baptized, and get saved
with fasting and prayer, keeping every commandment of God... Beware! BUT THERE IS A HELL You came out of Heaven like a dream and
they were taken to a place, like an abyss, dark. No earthly darkness can be like this. A terrible stench, the stench of Hell was suffocating.
I felt that
I was teetering on the brink of something terrible, but I didn't know what it might be
is. The guiding angel did not direct. In the distance was a vast sea from which huge boiling fires sprang up
the surface. I realized that you were in front of an endless wall, while a few meters beyond your feet
the water was boiling like a volcano. These words do not describe. Woe to those who will go to hell, and who will burn in this place for endless years.
Woe to you
those whom Satan deceives and tells them that the devil and hell
are tales of the priests, and casts them into fornication, fornication, suicide,
drugs, homosexuality, abortions, etc., and reassures them by telling them; God
is good or 'and that everyone will fit in Hell'. When they land in these places forever and will
close the doors behind them, then they will realize their fatal mistake.
I saw innumerable fearful beasts, huge serpents, with many heads, twisting, rising, and clutching the ungodly, dragging them, through shouts and cries, into the depths
of the sea of fire. From the mouths of the monstrous animals human arms and legs could be seen as they slaughtered.
I breathed into them, scorpions and worms jumped madly biting the innocent souls you would
I say angrily. And when these marks destroyed the last crippled body, then the bodies became again as before
to restart the same cycle of torture. * "Fear not, Dusan," said the angel,
explaining. The snakes and animals that swim in this boiling water were made by God to do this
not to be destroyed. They will bite and drink the blood of the ungodly forever.
They will all boil and roast together in this fire, but they will never boil, nor boil
to be cooked….. This will be their punishment. MY RETURN The sight of pain was unbearable.
I closed my eyes many times, but when I turned them
into the darkness, then there they were greeted by monsters with fiery eyes, screaming and flying around. I was scared…
- Don't bother Dusan. It's demons that bother them.
Many people today do not believe that demons exist.
He considers them fairy tales and laughs.
The time will come, though, if they don't repent, if they don't
confess frankly, and do not communicate regularly, who
will live inside
these parts and then them
will believe…
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