Read The Soul Redeemer: From Victim to Victory Online
Authors: Nancy Bowser
"Free Masons share the same goal of establishing this Great Plan, and those within the top levels of Masonry can be considered for positions within the Illuminati. Neither of these groups see themselves as Satanists even though they worship Lucifer or Satan, but they are all a part of the occult. Satanism has a different history but they all use many of the same symbols, occult practices and rituals such as blood and human sacrifices, drugs, mind splitting trauma which creates alters to use for their own purposes, and demonic possession."
Nicole nodded. "I'm just thinking back over my life. My Uncle Marcus was a Grand Master in the Free Masons and he was at the rituals. He had a very strong hold on me that was hidden deeply inside my mind until this last year, actually, when Jesus revealed the demonic strongman and broke the soul ties with him."
"So, it is possible that your uncle was part of, or at least under, the orders of the Illuminati, which would position you as a potential target." Sam was aware of Marcus' role in Nicole's life, however he didn't know how much Nicole knew.
"Maybe," Nicole consented. "But I thought that their MO was to do a bunch of experiments on kids in secret hospitals or centers."
Sam affirmed, "It's true that their normal mode of operation, unfortunately, is to access parents who agree to allow their children to participate in what they think are "government" experiments, not knowing the ramifications for the individuals or society. But some are targeted through the passing of the baton, so to speak, through generational and ancestral bloodlines, along with the recognition of those who are naturally sensitive to the spiritual realm and who have an elevated ability to dissociate."
"I'm pretty sure that I wasn't involved in governmental experiments," Nicole thought out loud.
"Is there a chance you could have DID?"
"I did. I didn't know that's what it was until later, but the Lord helped me to work through it and I'm healed and delivered."
"I suspected as much with the little bit of your history that I know. I'm glad you were able to overcome. It's pretty much impossible without God's help."
She couldn't resist the question any longer. "So Sam, you have quoted the Bible and you talk about God and Satan. I didn’t' think you were a Christian. What gives?"
"I never said I wasn't a Christian," Sam said as he popped a whole cookie in his mouth, chewed a few times and washed it down with water. "You assumed by the way I answered several of your questions that I wasn't, but I am a believer in Jesus and the truth of God's Word. He dealt a lot with demons," Sam said.
"Yes He did, and still does," Nicole answered. In looking back, she could see how she had been projecting her fear and frustration onto Sam and how it had skewed the way she viewed him. Come to think of it, he had shown her nothing but kindness and compassion.
"I am a bigger pea brain than I thought, Sam. Please forgive me. It seems as if I've been wrong about a lot of things where you're concerned. I'm sorry for jumping to conclusions and that I was so quick to judge you."
Sam waved off her apology. "I'm used to it. I know I'm not the best in the public relations department, and as a Christian, I don't seem fit into the mainstream line of doctrine and theology of most churches. Maybe it's because of my perspective, I don't know."
"I do understand. We have more in common than I thought."
He suddenly looked intently at her. "That is more true than you could possibly imagine." He whirled his chair around, and while opening his filing cabinet, he asked, "Nicole, what do you know about your grandparents and great grandparents on your mother's side?"
"Not a lot. I know my granddad had a bad relationship with his step mother, who happened to have the same name as me, by the way, and left home at an early age because of that. I know less about my granny, but she loved me. I don't know…what exactly are you asking?"
Sam picked up a large file and plopped it down on the desk in front of Nicole. "Do you want to know why I came after you instead of someone else, besides the fact that your name was one of the first on the list?"
Nicole's mind was reeling with anticipation. "Yes of course I want to know!"
Sam tapped on the full file folder. "In my research I discovered that my family's lineage was linked with the early Illuminati and occult here in the states. I discovered names of others who were a part of the same, and your family was one of those. In fact your grandfather and my grandmother had the same father." He paused a moment, watching her face.
Nicole was listening and trying to make sense of what he was saying. "So you're telling me that my grandparents were involved in the occult, and that you and I are related?"
He answered, "Well, not your grandparents, just your great grandmother, Sophia, and I wouldn't say that she was involved in the occult. She was born into an Illuminati family. But basically yes and yes, that's what I'm saying."
Because her thoughts were so, all over the place, the only thing Nicole could think to say was, "But I thought you were related to Samuel Adams."
"I am, but that's the other side of the family. Let me explain. Your great grandfather was Hans, and your great grandmother was Sophia. They had a son named David…your grandfather. Sophia died when David was a boy and Hans married Nicole, my great grandmother. Hans and Nicole had a daughter named Donna, my grandmother. Your grandfather David, was my grandmother's half-brother. Donna is the one who married into the Samuel Adams family." He was quiet for a moment as she tried to make sense of what he was saying, and then continued.
"I've been watching the movements of the network and deduced that they had targeted you because your name was at the top of the list, and because I knew that you already had connections with them along with some other information I had gathered. I figured they would be making a move soon and that's why I decided to track you."
Sam stopped talking and just let the info sink into Nicole's mind.
She closed her eyes trying to logically think through what Sam had just shared, but her thoughts were swirling with confusion and chaos. She went into the tabernacle and the swirling stopped. "Jesus, is this true? It answers so many of my questions, but I don't want it to be true."
Jesus put His hand on her shoulder and said
, "Nicole, truth sets you free. All will be well. Trust Me."
When she opened her eyes, she said, "I believe what you are saying about my family being linked with the Illuminati or occult or whatever, and actually it makes a lot of sense. I guess something like that is never easy to hear; and in some ways it's kind of like being punched in the gut. In the back of my mind I guess I have always hung onto a strand of hope that none of my memories are real. False hope, I see now, as you have come along with evidence that proves differently…"
She suddenly smiled. "But on the other hand, we're related! So like, what are we? Cousins how far removed?"
Sam bit into another cookie and replied, "Just second cousins."
Nicole grinned, held out her hand and said, "Well, hey there cuz! Glad to meet you!"
Sam brushed the crumbs off his hands, and then took hold of the one she was extending across the desk. Nicole squeezed it hard and suddenly her face took on a very serious look. "Cousin Sam, thank you for rescuing me. I could just hug you!"
Sam swallowed, yanked his hand out of hers and disgustedly said, "See; now that's what I don't want! Don't you dare go getting all sentimental about this stuff. I should have listened to my gut instincts and not ever told you about our relationship."
He looked flustered as he said that, then reiterated, "I don't mean
relationship
. We don't have a relationship! Well, not more than a genetic one anyhow." He indirectly looked over at Nicole from the corners of his eyes and saw that she was watching him and enjoying his discomfort. "I hate tears and if you cry, I'm going to put you on the plane back to Samaria and let those dogs eat you alive!"
Nicole laughed, "Wow! Ok then, my cousin. I'll try not to cry. I do hope you can put me on the plane back home sometime though. What do you think? How long before I can go home?"
He responded, "Look lady, like I told you before, just call me Sam. And I wish I could tell you when you could go home, but it will depend on a lot of things. We're working on it, but, have some patience here."
Nicole said, "By 'we' I assume you mean the good people who are on your side that hired you." He nodded, and she asked, "What is the plan, Sam? Are you going to let me in on it? I want to help."
He looked at her for a moment as if he were studying her and measuring her strength. She looked steadily back at him. After a moment he asked, "Don't you think you've taken in enough information for now?"
She was disappointed and frustrated. "Sam, I want to go home. There's a woman in my house and in my bed and my husband believes she's me! You won't let me just go home and kick her out. You say that there's a plan in place to fix this situation. I want to know what is being done about this and what I can do to help!"
Sam sighed, "Ok lady. The bottom line is that I believe we are in the last days and Satan is pulling a trump card even as we speak. With new technology, heightened spiritual knowledge and enhanced physical capabilities through interaction with demons, the Illuminati have come up with what they believe is a better, more effective way to attain their goals. Clones. This was what our task force uncovered. Human cloning. We discovered that certain people in the highest levels of the US government are involved in this process."
"I thought that was illegal!"
"In 1996, the President passed a law that banned the use of Federal funding in the research of human cloning. Then in 1997 when the first sheep and monkey were cloned, several states made cloning illegal. Because of the ethical issues that were raised, the President issued a memorandum that urged the entire scientific and medical community to adopt a voluntary moratorium on the cloning of human beings. Then the Cloning Prohibition Act of 1997 was passed that did actually ban the research of and cloning of humans.
"So yes, cloning humans is illegal," Sam said. "But, hey laws were made to be broken, right? And they make a good cover, especially for the government. After all, who would think that the government would break their own laws?" he added facetiously. "I've learned one thing about government over the years. If they say they aren't interested in something important, it probably means that they want it hidden from public knowledge and view so that they can use it for their own purposes."
"Ok, so what does this have to do with me? And what can I do about clones?" Nicole asked.
"I'm getting there, so just hold onto your horses!" Sam said. He took a swig of water as Nicole impatiently waited. "The Illuminati have been in the forefront with research in this area and have continued with it," he said. "I believe that their plan is to develop an army of these clones, whose bodies have been physically altered and improved so that they are able to handle the possession of principalities; and that these clones will be implanted in society in positions of influence, to undermine the gospel, and to cause disunity and destruction in God's Kingdom, opening the door for the Great Plan."
Something suddenly fell into place in Nicole's mind and she interrupted. "There's a clone in my house isn't there?!"
Sam slowly nodded his head and before he could get a word in, Nicole jumped up out of her chair and loudly asked, "How is that possible? And why? Why would they do this?" She began to pace back and forth in the small space.
"I know this is shocking, but try to take it easy, lady" said Sam. "Having a heart attack won't help. Sit down and I'll explain."
She reluctantly obeyed, and he continued. "My theory is that you were a perfect candidate for a trial run for testing one of their clones. Besides the fact that you qualify as a target because you are a Christian with influence in the spiritual realm through intercession and are knocking the enemy out of the water, so to speak, I'm guessing that you have the qualities they are looking for in your DNA which would be transferred on in a clone, who would most likely be more controllable than you are."
"Oh, great!" Nicole sighed in exasperation. "But there are a lot of intercessors. It's not that I'd wish this on anyone else, it's just that there are a lot more effective and important Christians than I am, and I can't figure out why they would pick me."
"Well, there are many questions I can't answer, but I've asked this myself and done some research. Your bloodline is connected to the Illuminati for as far back as I've been able to trace; but you, specifically, were targeted as far back as your great grandmother on your mother's side. I believe they targeted you because of her along with an ancient prophecy.
"Sophia was a very godly woman and had the gift of spiritual discernment and insight. I believe that she was a mighty warrior in the spiritual realm against the powers of darkness, and because this was so very strong in her and because they were unable to stop her from conceiving and giving birth, the brotherhood decided to turn the tables, so to speak, and steal the bacon. So instead of trying to kill off Sophia's bloodline, they began planting seeds, preparing to high jack the Lord's plans and to reverse the prophecy that had been spoken against them.