In 1977 I was in my VW squareback with a coupler of guys. a half a dozen other guys were in a couple of other cars. One of the cars was a white 356 Porsche. It was the middle of winter and we were headed north over rabbit ears pass. Snow was piled up and snow plows had plowed straight walls of frozen snow on both sides of the road. But it was night time and the snow didn't look like solid ice. We got to horsing around, gunning our cars and spinning on the icy road. The 356 has a rear engine and when the driver started spinning out of control he cranked the steering wheel around the wrong direction and the car spun into the ice wall. I can still see the front fender buckling and the headlight smashing. Fortunately there wasn't any serious damage done to the car and no one was hurt. We were going to steamboat springs for skiing, and that gave us a reminder that bad things can happen. The rest of the ski trip went fine.
It's becoming evident that the planet is saturated in spirits and, dare I say it, demons. They really are everywhere. If you get an uneasy feeling, you most likely are under attack. They are real, it's not some psychological anomaly or left over distant frustration from your childhood.
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