The Urn over Fire Place of Hell...a result of Perennial Philosophies!!!

 Bloggers, the month of September has always held special memories for me. For one it is my birth month, and it is the month my mom died. And I was sentenced to two separate times to the infamous Gatesville State School Corrections for Boys in Texas in the months of September and the second time being on the 22nd of September 1966. And so, the Fall seasons are special to me. I also started my first school year in September and attended the first grade twice back-to-back because I was a poor Mexican illiterate with no formal education. Further, I was brought up a Catholic, and the Fall seasons demanded more Church attendance and schooling in catechisms during these times, but I hated religion and especially that one because of all the difficult rituals and the confusion those rituals caused me. And while forced by my family to attend Church, trying to understand, much less follow, the Latin sermons or liturgies and chants, for a serious dyslexic kid like me was like trying to understand English. Then forced to remember all the saints in idol forms names and why they were important for me as a kid was like trying to understand why the universe was important in my life. Then couple those experiences with having to work all summer long in hot cotton fields from the age of seven until 12 years old with only a lunch break, and I told all my family and the truck driver one day that I quit this crap, and I walked home about ten miles away on a hot afternoon. Life has never been easy for none of us I know. But I remember that day that I walked away from that field as many Mexicans watched me leave in rebellion to this misery as they continued to work on. At the time I didn't know where I was headed figuratively speaking as I walked on that narrow dirt road back home. And I wasn't familiar with the surroundings either. And after that, it was just one trouble after another and rebellion non-stop for many, many years. You guys have no idea how people like me have been...physical beat up so bad by life and by violent people and correctional guards. I am amazed that I am 75 years old and still alive. It's only by the Grace of God that I am still here. Then came my Christian conversion which I believed was going to be an experience like Captain Naaman expected and who believed as well that when he finally met Elisha all his sickness and troubles would be removed. I believed the same thing; I thought that when I came to God that He was going to wave a magic wand over me and all my troubles would be washed away. No, my troubles were just truly getting started and I just didn't know anything about what laid ahead of me because I had no teachers to teach me what the Christian Walk was about. If I thought my former lifestyle and life had been hell, well I was heading to hell and didn't know it. And the worse part about this was... that I was a Christian when I found myself there on several separate occasions. Why and how did this happen to you Ruben? Because where I was attending Church as a Pentacostal. the members there were caught up only on the Move of the Spirit and the Prosperity Gospel and the Shekinah Glory and Gold Dust that fell over the people. So, I left the Church and set out to look for relics and real gold in the woods. Then came the evil spirits into my dreams and the most prevalent were Death, Satan, and the goddess. And all these dreams are vivid and lucid dreams. For example, for those people who know something about the mythologies of the ancient past, watch this, but keep in mind that I have no love for these things nor did I know at the time what this scene that I will describe to you here is in them. As the dream opens, I am being escorted by two big brown skin devils with only pants on and, but they have no horns on their heads. They are lean and solid muscle and stand about seven feet tall. I am in the middle as they walk me through a rock cave tunnel that is in semi-circle fashion. And we are walking from the left side of the visual in this eerie place and into a middle section with a rock slabbed desk of sort with two rock columns for the legs and it is situated next to a wall. This desk is wide enough for three judges of a tribunal who are waiting to pass judgement on me. But these Three Devils have two horns on their heads for each one and they are as evil looking as the two escorts standing on my sides. And as I look on, I see that I have no shirt on only blue jeans for pants also. I am not scared nor worried and I have no sense of dread or fear at all here. All I know is that I have been here in hell before but not in this level. Then as I look at the judges, I see a long thick tongue suspended in air appear behind and over the middle judge. Then the middle Judge said to me before he asked me a question. He said, "Ruben, we hear that you say that you know about the Word of God and that you know what His name is. But, Ruben, I am going to ask you one question only and I want to remind you that if you lie to us here... you will die where you stand!" Then he asked me the question and said, "Ruben, what is the Name of the God of gods?" And without blinking an eye I looked at the judges at each side of him and said, "Well. they surely are not God, and you are surely not God, and most definitely not that up there behind you is not God either!" Then I said, "But to answer your question..., the name of the God of gods is "Jesus Christ!" Then the two guards and long tongue disappeared instantly, and the three judges went into a rabid frenzy and the one on the left pulled out an invisible blow dart and blew a dart at me but all I did was motion with my right hand and arm in an invisible shield defense immediately and the dart ricocheted back at them and they cussed the hell out of me as they couched under their stone slabbed table shaking like leaves in a strong wind. Then I walked out from a tunnel that junction at the front of stone desk area which created a Y intersection and came out into a beautiful bright sunny Fall morning where everything in nature was vibrant and alive with color. But Ruben, did your life get any better after you found your way out from hell. No! It did not. As a matter of fact, it only got worst over time after that. The devils don't give up trying to trip the Christian and knock them off their Path. The Christians problems end when they die. That is why I say that the contemporary Christian Church is weak because they want the best of all worlds and food tables, but they don't like to sacrifice. They are not as committed to the Cross of Christ as in older times. I know because I have experienced the supernatural outside the Church in ways that I thought I never would. And because Satan is behind everything that is evil even though it seems some things are harmless, I hate him with a great passion that burns day and night inside of me. If people have never had a fore taste of Hell, they better consider their blessings more often and give God thanks for that. And since I still have spirits present spiritual supernatural phenomenon to me like the seemingly natural physics and philosophy types, like the ones I have described to the readers lately. I advise people to be more careful and discerning and test those spirits before one goes out on a weak branch and that branch be the igniting spark that leads one into a fire. I have found out that some natural academic education can be very detrimental to the spiritual health of an individual if they are not discerning, especially the Christian. Because as I found out in my long walk on this Christian journey, there are many nefarious and evil people disguised as saints, yet they want to destroy you. And as I have found out, many of these hidden people are situated and established in High Offices and Stations of Power and Authority. And they make the Laws and the Rules, and they allow for evil and wickedness to parade freely so they can practice their sorceries and magic at will. Like in the dream of "El Perenumbre" that I had years ago. I wrote a Blog on him in 2024 here. However, what I want to say about him and his Occultic Fire is that he is a product of the leadership of our times. And what I will conclude here with is the connection of this 'spirit and human-being' to the Shekinah glory and the Anal chakra or Root Chakra or Malk-Hut chakra. And I will say that this is the Power of the Dragon or the Snake that Christians call Satan, and how the Snake (Phallus) penetrates the bodies of willing human beings who want his knowledge, favors, and power. Here at this Root Chakra, one will find out that this is the symbol for the Fire Element of Power. And if people do not believe me that these are only theological man-made constructs read at your leading the Perennial Philosophies and there one will see where their magic comes from. And I will remind the readers who have read my blog of El Perenumbre..., that when he sticks his right hand and arm in front of my face and Fire shoots out from it. I describe the first three colors that I see, and they are Red, Orange, and Yellow, in that order. And that is what the Root Chakra colors are, and the Shekinah glory of the Talmud is. And furthermore, when I look at my favorite Sunsets from top of hills, I see the colors of Fire! Like Red, Orange and Yellow! Yet these evil people with Satanic agendas in our World, are determined to take to Satan's Fire Place in Hell... the Urns of Ashes of non-believing peoples and their own after Divine Judgement and place them there at Satan's private hearth in a respected and admired feng shui manner. That is the final resting place for all who failed to Obey God of the Bible and that includes many in Israel as well. Because even God has said to them that since they worshipped worthless Idols, they have become Worthless themselves. Moreover, this also applies to all those that continue in the Perenumbre's Way. So let Us Sleep On That for now until next time. Thanks again. And please share this information with the young, misguided Christians and all other young people of the World for their sake. This is very serious, especially in our times today. Believe me no one will love Hell or worse the Eternal Burning Fire. All this from a rebellious childhood to the present has been given to me. And I am eternally grateful to my God Christ Jesus. And I remind people that truly He is the Only God of gods and the Warrior of all warriors! No Lucifer or Satan or antichrist will win in the End! Peace...with lots of Love to my Balck people! Amen.                                                                                                                      Respectfully,                                                                                                                                               Ruben N. Gutierrez