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Prologue

PROLOGUE

Religion Conceptualization should base on personal interest from conclusive benefits achievable through it as a means of enhancing spiritual growth or moral edification inferred from traditional belief about God, who is said to exist in the realms unknown to humanity; but contactable in the spirit through a means, known as religion. This knowledge about this said God is made encouraging to be acknowledged from other aside-perils incurable from trance, vision, dreams and evil prophesy, bleeding from the opposite side of traditional believes, about Satan or Devil as the arch-antagonist. Tales from lands to lands, nations to nations about how wicked and deceiving this Devil and his demons use to be. But on our side, I, with those who believe in Jehovah God, do from time to time, benefit rather than being harmed from the realms, commonly while asleep, as in the trance, vision, dreams and prophesies. Are you not camouflaged? Taking Satan or the Devil for God, Read this Book, The Spirit-man.

A plausible Life Account

Born into affluent family, he grew up in the best places in the world, and now he became a personality in wealth, fame and in the power of future dictators and lives holders. He became someone who thousands of families rely on, to source their daily breads.

Not enough? He was someone whose academic base was supported and being renewed by some selected first class world scholars and geniuses. But with all these, a secret hunts and slaves him from the silence of mind to the dark of nights.

These abstract hunters steal his assurance in positive destiny and captivate his mental freedom. He does not know how curtained it is that he shall live another five years to come. He is not sure if his health shall not fail him about two years more.

He knows few people who truly love him. But, as concerns his enemies in the lurking, he does not know how close they are in disguise to him.

He constantly misconceives those who disagree with him on official, social or public matters as enemies for blood, than mere opponents on the field. Though, his acquired academic maturity stipulated some frustrated strength from which dispositions he articulately pretends in welcoming mutual friendship from everybody he considers as a worthy citizen he comes in contact with, as to be loved than being ill-named as blood thirsty enemy.

Above all, his night pales sentiment about his immediate world as grave-land whenever he closes his eye and starts dreadfully dreaming about horrors oppressing in the trance with their voices heaping more fear on his desolate mind till he wakes up in the middle of the night.

He almost concludes that no one can help him to fight his battles in the dreams. Maybe, telling it to too many friends would place him closer to a fool, and a man of ill-fate. Would they not insinuate that this ill-fate can spread, like a virus in the air to spiritually plaque and destroy the good life they had since been working to sustain for the future they treasure?

Now, something tells him that he rather consult a Spiritualist. He yielded and sought out one proclaimed, that he’s so powerful. He can tell everything that the future infuses and encloses. He can tell the past dream and store of an ant. To him he stampedes and secures a refuge against the forces depressing him in the dreams.

Now he gets a spiritual ring from this Spiritualist residing in one hardly located village in remote outskirt part of a town by a city in one Country in Asia. Though quite unfortunate, this old man was not educated in his youthful days, and till now. Yet his downturned life recoils his heart that he strongly believes and trusts the charms and the ring from this Spiritualist than sciences and psychologies he spent many years in University to study and lives by and makes his fame from.

Somehow, from the moment the Spiritualist hands over the power-ring to him, he rises up his buried heart like a lad crying but now at seeing his mother returning, he takes the presence of the woman for food he craves for and resumes the atmosphere of a well-fed boy. The forced power into his heart and his mind wins the spiritual atmosphere of his life and future. He’s full of strength within. His spirit turns daring and he feels and craves for the life and professional challenges that had, in the time past, exhausted his possibility of being among the most powerful frontiers.

Back to his home in Alaska up North, tonight, he sleeps in full courage that banishes his usual fears that has always been attracting the realms whence from the horrors that use to torment him in the dreams were sent. And indeed, his spirit is perfectly on guard night through.

He wakes up in this and forgets those assumed enemies for blood. He goes to the venue for the appointed interview, he performs excellently astonishing. He appears on air, seeing on TV across the States and abroad. His rivals and dumpers, his critics and evaluators, practicing and retired are flabbergasted. “Is this not Rueben Saltsburg, how come, where could he have gotten all these he said? “Someone twitted.

As his Car driver kept quiet, hoping to hear his Boss ask a question, he soliloquises, “Great! Why not very early in my life, to have known that my life success and glory is kept with that poor old man down there in Asia. Oh, what a Ring! I got my life back. Yes! That’s me.” He can not see the success as from the courage of his mind that gathers new strength and set himself free from the fear of presumed enemies in faces of world around him. He can not see the glory as of his self effort in the moment he turned to believe that there is a possibility of him shining where once concluded that his place and destiny was among the grave- grasses. He now values and believes in the old Spiritualist than God unseen in the Heaven.

He cares not to know if the spiritual-ring is really spirited or not. If the ring is indeed powerful enough to restore his life from mental damages, and those ones from the ruins from inferiority complex he incurs from the world of Competitive Markets and Services Providers. One thing sorry about is his inability to know that it was his educational influence sourced from his early attachments and the recent ones was what his mind full of new strength that reawakened and recharged his spirit as he stood earlier today before Video Camera to the world Air.

Now he lives in a newer haven, where he believes that his marriage, his wealth, his hope in life to secure all desirous abstract treasures and those substantiates in substances to be fetch afore handed., and all about his future hangs on the spiritual efforts that he believes the Asian Spiritualist, from whom he got his spiritual rings can further offer.

He would never talk about this in the public, but deep down within his mind, he knows that he has a secret. He is one of those Scientists who prove that Spiritualism is more of myths. But, he too now lives by the assumed efforts of one Barbarian and school-deprived old man spiritual charms.

Again he watches a horror movie and remembers his nightmares. He sleeps again tonight and rushes out of bed after just tow hours. He sleeps no more till morning after. He would survive only if he does not confine his faith and rest to be provided by the old spiritualist. Now his spirit-man is hunted and he thinks that it is just a minor issue that would be easily resolves by his spiritualist.

He dresses up this morning and flies on his private Jet to China from Alaska. Getting to the village where the old man spiritualist dwells, he gathers some little happiness from the crazy faith he has in the old spiritualist he sights far away, sitting on a bamboo- made chair. The old one sees him and smiled.

“Oh, the old Pa, see I am here to say a big thank you for the good offer. The ring….” The old spiritualist interrupts him with some persuasive apology, “I am so sorry, I made a silly mistake on that day. The ring I gave you was not the one I meant to offer you. That one, the one on your left third finger is not spirited yet when I gave it to you. I bought it from the town goldsmith that I might prepare it for usage in the spiritual ways. Please, come {he stoops as he walks down his way into his hut with shaking legs and arms} let me give you that very one. Your problem must be solved.”

“Oh shit! But, how does it work then, if it is not the right ring that carries the power to fetch my fame and glory? I am confused.”

“Need not. Let’s get inside. Is that why you rushed down here, my son or there is other thing I must do for you?”

“Yes! There is but, I don’t think it would be necessary.”

“What is it?”

“I think I once need you to always follow me down into my dream anytime I lie down to sleep. Last night I saw lots of horrible images in my dream. I even saw myself chained down under a heavy rock somewhere I could not in that dream scene figure out.”

“Your problem is not as tough as I would see it if only you are strong enough to be a ghost too in t he realms troubling those you suspect might be your arch enemies. Because, if you don’t dare troubling them, they would keep inflicting more pains and nightmares on you till you will die soon, being part of your evil dreams, no. I don’t want to be the unfortunate one to be troubled in the dream like you. Keep it all alone. It is not possible for another man to be your guiding angel in the dream, except it is a fake imposition. But do this often,”

“What is it?” He asked abruptly interrupting.

“Oh, calm down, get tired enough, overwork yourself before going to bed every night. You won’t see them again.”

“Fuck you, asshole! I only want you to be my guard, securing me in any dream I am engaging in, that’s all. I thought you are so powerful enough to be my visible God around here. I made too much of mistakes to have come to you. Good bye, fuck you.”

“Don’t come back if my advice is a piece of shit, okay, accepting your good bye.”

He left with puzzling mind. How will he survive being hunted in the dream? He turns his face to the other side of the window screen and said, “Was that not my spirit-man I saw chained in the rock cave? Who is behind all this or, what spirit?”

Hi, please, if you know anybody bearing this name, Rueben Saltsburg, or anybody in his shoes as stated here. He uses to sit down all alone in the office and folds arms thinking. He uses to look down and sighs, then, please, tell him to get this new Book written by Parlin Smith, titled, SPIRIT-MAN and read to be free from the likes spiritual Problems and challenges.

Chapter 1

The Breath of Life

When God thought of processing a creature that would be built in his own image, then he designed and decorated a statuette from clay. In as much as he could do to make this decorated figure look exactly like him. The statuette was a living being after all other animals in all forms. Now he set to make the molded clay a human being called, a man. Before now, he had already made lots of living creatures, these animals and other mobile living things were not spirited with the air or breath from the nostrils of God, the Creator. The only types of lives in them were the ones I referred to as Soil-spirit.

But God had committed himself under an oath that he was reaching to design a real copy of himself. This would resemble him, not only in look, but in all other ways of living. To achieve this mission, God must donate a 000, 001unite of his strength, nature, wisdom and cognition (intuition).

The one % of one million of God's output unite (personification) that he deposited into the designed clay molded in his own image was one called, 'Spirit-man'. This spiritual mechanical enzyme was cloned into the air. Not all air or wind passing, but that one at a time, breathed from the nostrils of God the Creator, the Father.

Once upon a time, in the space of long time when after God had spirited Adam with Soil-spirit, he lived and was one of those half-conscious animals of the forest. Then, thereafter, for Adam to be different from other animals of the fields and in the forests and in the sea and in the stems and in the sky, he breath the air called, "the breath of life" into the nostrils of Adam. This breath of life is the first and the normal spirit that God originally deposited to be in, and control all other realms of spiritual involvement in human atmosphere. This breath of life contained everything seen as attributes and characteristics of the intended nature that God wanted to achieve in his mission of creating a dominant animal to look like himself to rule the earth. This was to the end that the first man and the successors in generations hence should be wiser to dominate the Serpent or Satan in his new home or cloth in the image of Snake after its falling from the presence of God.

Now, to make it much understandable, take it as this: the only realm and deposition from God Divine that differentiates a man from other animals was the fact that he has the spirit-man (the breath of life) which subdues and utilizes the supplied primary sub-consciousness sourcing by his soil-spirit.

Contradicting this, all other mobile living creatures were not supported with the breath of life from God' nostrils. So clearly stated, here you see that lives are in two forms. The spirit-man, the life sourced from the belly of God himself to make a man of a similar nature with him.

And the second is the soil-spirit, this is the life generated from earth (soil), limited functions and spiritual sensitivity but perfect for its usage. Study the realms of animals; you will agree with me that beyond soil, lots of efforts must have been discharged to convert soil into flesh and blood and erected figures into kinds of creatures.

Adam lived many years as one among other animals after rising from soil and clay, but his brain was being reduced to function in same realms with other animals. That was where he knew the names and the uses of the rest of animals as his brethren once upon a time before now. Likewise, that was where Eve got the understanding with which she understood the language or tongue of the Snake, and had the conversation with serpent (Satan); that same old relationship that transpired between them was the medium that prompted their expulsion from the Garden of Eden.

Have you seen a madman ever before? Have you ever noticed a dozed or snoozing lad? The closest effect of the environment dominated by soil-spirit, when at work in the body of human beings is when a man is in sleep-dream. When you are without the smallest shadow or reflection of spirit-man, you are bound to be unconscious. Figuratively spiritual, this use to be a killing infection, I shall talk about this in the subsequent chapter.

When the most popular king of the great Babylon lived obnoxiously imposing, God caste out the spirit-man in him to make him live unconsciously retrospective, as when Adam was without the breath of life from the nose of God, meaning without the spirit-man. This is the same as when rendering a man to remain a pure animal, with his mind under the control of soil-spirit in the absence of his spirit-man.

Chapter 2

An interview in the Spirit Realm

Hear From the Spirit-man

Ever before God designed the first man, inside deep there, down in the secret heart of God, there I was. I was kept within God. I was fleshless. I was naked. I was homeless; fostered and lonely in the thought-realm of God. But he was always promising a destination, a friend in you that shall home me in his body. And God said to me that this home called a man and flesh shall not live without me, “except he compromises my standard and sins to loose you.” He God said that I shall be the only heaven in you.

Let us interview a spirit-man.

When was the first time you were conscious as a spirit ruling the mind of a man?

I was a regenerated successor. But I have the same knowledge of our genesis as my predecessors did. I was intent, a presence of God in a human being. For a purpose, this is to make him a pride against Satan. We don’t want him to rule the earth. So, after his fallen, he intended to keep being the best thing on earth. So, I make you…. Oh sorry! I make a man better than all other animals and Satan itself. I got my first and the most beautiful knowledge of myself when I was in the Garden of Eden.

That was very a long time ago. But starting from around we new men existing in the world now, do you grow up being a little infant cradled in the arms of the parents with a man?

No, absolutely not so! In that period in the life of a man, I am either in the care of the angels that are preoccupied with the processing of the future or resting with the prophecy of the destiny till when my time is ripening to work in the chamber of heart. I support the instinct to get a man into other life undertakings from childhood into his adolescence.

What is the relationship between you and other spirits and are you in anyway different from them?

Great! I relate with other spirits if they are holy or clean. For instance, I serve equally as home to Holy Spirit directly as a human being serves as home for me. If I quit your body, there is no way Holy Spirit can check in. I must be reconciled with before the arrival of Holy Spirit. That is one. Again, there are some other angels visiting, they need me to get their messages and missions accomplished to a man. I am concurrently sensitive to the natural spirits that are terrestrial as parts of the habitat of a human being. But in the opposite end, I don’t use to deal with evil spirits. We are Virus against one another. If I am in you, they are far away. And, if they have won your heart, mind, to captivate me, then I think quitting. I know better how to escape.

Sir Please tell us, what do you share in Human sex?

Everything! I mean everything that blood can home. But if it is harmful, that makes me quit living you to somewhere else. So don’t go wrong with contradicting sexual partnership.

Sir, can you tell us, what do you miss most in your defeat against Satan, the Snake in the Garden of Eden?

(Head bow, lower voice and pale face) The greatest, the eternity, I ought to own a home (a man) forever. No departing. No aging and, no grave. You forced me to remember that someday… I am going to miss you again, sorry.

Am sad! Maybe I should say good bye.

Sir, wait! Let’s finish this. Oh shit I lost him.

SPIRITMAN (You Are Existing In Other World)

...your spirit that is as strong as your real being, same you that exists in the dreams and realms.

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Contents

Prologue

Chapter 1

Chapter 2