From the Summer of 1998
I feel a presence in my room. It feels familiar. I think to myself it has found me. I am terrified. I have the distinct feeling that it is going to harm me. I am paralyzed unable to move or speak. I tell God I need him. I surrender. I give my will over to God. It then enters my body. Moments later I see it near my ceiling as a ball of light. Then it implodes on itself. I know it is over.
This encounter differs from my childhood experiences with the Old Hag. It has changed into a sexual encounter that at first its presence is evil; and then leaves as a light of love.
Sexual encounters with "supernaturals" are referred to as an incubus. Incubus means an explicitly erotic experience with a demon. It is my belief that it was the Old Hag. With my faith in God; the evil dissolved and changed into a light of love. I knew when it was over that I would never be visited again by the Old Hag.
I am the one who is not and God is the one who is. Exodus 3:14
Reference~The Terror That Comes In The Night, David Hufford
