Three Days in May by:Travis Knight
"What I'm about to tell you, you may not believe
. However, it all happened as best as I can remember;
It started about three years ago, with what I thought would be a great idea for a new type of bearing. I had been repairing my washing machine for the millionth time. Mind you, I'm not one to throw things out. I believe there is enough junk in our land fills.
Then suddenly it came to me, would it not be great if bearings could be magnetized like the new monorails. The trains float and do not touch the rail because one is charged positive and the other negative. There is no wear factor. These new bearings would last forever! So I set out to make two highly charged rings that could fit inside of each other. This was the beginning of my troubles and where my adventure begins.
I soon learned that to make the rings I had to start with a compound of metal that did not yet exist. This was not new to me because I have done this type of metal casting most of my life for a living.
After several attempts at casting them, I started bringing the rings to a friend that had the equipment to highly magnetize them. Actually, it was not his equipment but it was his place of employment. He would do this for me on the side.
The rings turned out to be, almost but not quit. In other words, they failed. Most did not pass my simple test of just forcing them together by hand. However, there was one, which did work well in my test machine for about 36 hours. That spurred me on, to try again.
What was about to happen next, no one could have expected. I made a metal alloy that could in no way stay together but the properties were the best for magnetizing. To this day, I do not know how I got all the components to stay together and become a solid casting.
I know in my heart that I could not do this again. I'm telling you this now so no one will ask me to! After I poured the castings, as usual I took them to my friend to have them magnetized.
I remember I went to pick them up on a Friday night. It was a warm summer evening so I rode my motorcycle. It is an old Honda 1100 Gold Wing but a good one. I love to ride it! However, in the past I never seemed to find the time. Anyway, I got off the bike and took the rings out of the back trunk of the bike. As always I grabbed a ring in each hand and as I walked toward my shop in the back yard, I then leaned forward, flexed my biceps, and tried to force the two rings together.
I would of course hope that I could not bring them together enough to touch. My expectations for these rings were high. Even though I did not take notes on how the metal was compounded. Therefore, it truly would be hard to make them again. However, in just three seconds from that moment, my life would change forever and maybe yours will too.
As I pressed them together with all my might, they did in fact touch and when they did everything around me fell silent. I thought for a moment that I had gone deaf. I soon discovered that I was in some sort of time warp or zone. That is what I now call it, the Zone. In the zone there was no wind; there was no movement of anything.
I then looked around to see a truck that had been driving by my house, however, now it was stopped. While it was stopped, I could see a small amount of color, not unlike a rainbow, that was coming out from the tires.
What in the world is going on? I was trembling with fear. When I looked around again, I saw a bird totally still in mid flight above the driveway. It was as if the whole world had come to a complete stop. The lack of sound was freaking me out!
Needless to say, I was scared out of my wits at what I had just done. I feared for my life. There was a great sense of evil about me like hidden eyes looking at me. Maybe, I was unaware that I had just died.
I took my hands and felt all around my body and I felt ok, I was still intact. However, nothing around me was right, nor as it should be. Taking in a deep breath and letting it out slow to calm myself down, I started to think, rather then letting panic take over.
I figured that it must have something to do with those rings that were still in my hands. Therefore, in an act of desperation I hung on to them tightly and proceeded to push them together again.
When I did, Thank God, everything became normal again. Not my life though! I had just stumbled upon something that could shake the world, as we know it. However, I thought, can I do it again? That was the million-dollar question!
I was not about to do it again until I put in sometime to think about what I had just gone through, and what could happen if I did in fact do it again.
Instead of going to my shop, I went into the house and set the rings on the kitchen table. At this point, a cup or maybe a pot of coffee was in order to calm me down. In the past, a stiff drink would have been called for.
However, I've been sober for three years and was committed to staying that way. As the coffee brewed, I sat and stared at what I had created.
The questions about what had just happened ran recklessly through my head. I had no answers, just a lot of confusion. After calming down with the aid of the freshly brewed coffee, I began to half smile about my discovery.
So I jump to my feet and decided to do it again. However, this time I would try to get some answers about where I was and was time standing still. To do this I needed to control what was around me.
After making a list I went around the house and gathered the things that I thought I would need. Things like a mirror and a large clock, also a radio. At that time, all this made sense to me. I even gathered up my cat Tally and took her out to my shop.
I was going to stand in front of a mirror to see if I was still visible, and turn on the radio very loud while looking at the clock. I wanted Tally in the room to see if she would become frozen or be able to move around like me.
By the time I did all this thinking and gathered up the stuff, my caffeine buzz wore off, so at the last moment, I decided to wait until the morning.
Needless to say, I had a rough night of sleep. At one point, I felt the presents of dark beings standing around my bed staring at me. It took me until mid morning to gather my thoughts again and get out to the shop. I half hoped that the rings would be gone. However, they were right where I had left them.
As I had planned out the night before, I stood in front of the mirror with the radio on. As I jacked up the volume, I can still remember the song that was playing at the time. It was Stairway to Heaven!
My heart was pounding, for a brief second I wished that someone were here to witness this event. Doing things alone is not often enjoyable. I have had many lady friends but not any that fit in with my life style, however, I don't think I've been too picky. I just never found the right one.
Now if I did not come back no one would know what happened to me. Maybe that would be a good thing. Therefore, with everything in order I got in the he-man stance and pressed the rings together.
It again fell silent around me. I quickly noticed that I had disappeared from the mirror. I had set the big clock that was before me at 11:00 o'clock the same as my watch. The large red second hand on the clock was no longer moving. Looking down at my wrist the second hand on my watch was moving. This is good I thought, because now I could tell just how long I stayed in this zone, but my cat Tally was frozen still like the clock. Perhaps it was because I was not holding her at the time.
With the silence came the rainbow of color from the radio. It must be sound waves that I am seeing. I had determined before hand that I was going to check things out so-to-speak.
I first moved over to the radio and attempted to turn the volume down to see if the sound waves went away. However, to my amazement my hand went right through the radio knob and into the radio itself. It was as if it was not even there.
I quickly walked around trying to touch anything and everything, but I could not touch anything because my hands moved right through things, as if they were not there.
I had closed the door to my shop and looking at it I wondered if I could pass through the door. So I went over to it and closed my eyes and stepped outside. I felt nothing; it was as though nothing was there. It was rather an awesome, yet spooky event.
As I cautiously moved down the drive, I could hear no crunch beneath my feet on the gravel. Then I thought, if I could pass through the door and everything else, why not pass through the ground? So I stopped and lifted up my foot and stomped it toward the ground.
My foot disappeared into the driveway. This is when I really freaked out and quickly pulled my foot back up. Then I slowly set it back down on what I thought was the ground. I soon discovered that I was really just walking on air. I had been hovering just above the ground.
Then for some stupid reason I knelt down and jumped upward toward the sky. Away I went, straight up, climbing higher and higher. By the time I got up to about fifteen feet and was not slowing down. I got very concerned that I might not stop any time soon.
In the Navy, I learned that when you jump off a ship and were going down in the water, you could put your arms above your head and wave them downward. This action stops or slows the downward motion. So I quickly did the opposite and motioned my arms upward and I stopped going up. However, I was now about twenty feet off the ground. This was just two much for my brain,
I had to get out of this now, so I waved my arms much like superman did in the movies and sure enough I slowly came back down. Once again, my heart rate was up. This was all coming at me to fast to fully comprehend.
My next thought was to go down to the corner store and maybe see other people. Nevertheless, I must tell you between the absolute silences all around me, which in itself was madding, plus the fact that I had already been in the zone now for about seventeen minutes.
Then all this was coupled with a rather strong feeling of wrongness that seemed to overwhelm me. I was then not sure that I could take this "Zone Place" any longer.
I did not believe in a God but for some reason I really knew this zone was a place people did not belong. Every now and then, I would get the sensation of being watched. Later I would find out that I was being watched and the things that were watching me were not nice to Humans.
I did, however press on to the store. The corner market was just down the street about a block and a half. As I walked looking at my neighborhood, it truly was a strange thing to see. It was like being out at 2 am but with the sun up.
When I arrived at the store a man by the name of Scott, whom I had known for years, was frozen still like a statue by the door. He appeared to be coming out of the store and under his arm was a 12 pack of beer. That was par for Scott he drank a lot.
He was well known for his bar room brawling. However, there was something different about him. There was a shadow of darkness around him, as if he was angry. It was as if I was seeing his evil.
I didn't want to get close to him. Even though he was frozen, he looked meaner than ever. As I glared at him, a shiver went up my spine so I walked through the wall of the store to get inside. In my haste, I did not close my eyes. I saw right into the products that were on display.
Wow! This was an important discovery. If I could see inside boxes of cereal then a doctor could see inside a person and see tumors and perhaps blocked arteries. What a great medical tool this would be!
Bill, the owner of the store, was behind the counter. He was also different than before. There was a soft glow or white haze around him. It was just the opposite of Scott. Maybe it was because Scott was outside. I did know one thing about Bill; he was truly a nice guy. He would help people out anytime they needed it. Was it goodness that I was seeing? I needed to see more people before I could figure this out.
Unfortunately, there was no one else around to look at. My time was getting short. If I was to get back and come out of this zone in one hour like I had planned then I must start back.
When I arrived back at my shop, everything was the same except one thing was different. It was the red second hand on the clock. It showed that one minute had gone by. Therefore, time had not stopped just slowed way down.
I then picked up the rings from where I had set then down. While pressing them together again I was counting on the fact that all would return back to normal again. Much to my relief, it.. the loud volume of the radio was playing "The sound of silence" by Simon & Garfunkel that filled my ears.
The clock was ticking normal again and Tally was walking around looking to get out. Quickly collapsing into my deck chair, I felt drained mentally and physically. I thought to myself, this is too big for me, I have to tell someone. How would I go about telling anyone and whom could I tell? I closed my eyes to think and in a moment, and as I did, sleep came upon me.
When I awoke, my Saturday was gone. It was 5 am Sunday morning! I had been sleeping for some seventeen hours. How could that be? Maybe it was because yesterday I had lived some fifty-nine minutes longer then everyone else on the planet.
I started trying to sort out all that I had experienced on Saturday. But all I came up with was even more questions. The one question that stood out more than the rest was the darkness and light haze from around Scott and Bill.
I realized I needed to see other people and see what was around them as well. But where could I find a bunch of people on a Sunday? Then it suddenly came to me. At a church! It's Sunday morning and there is a church two blocks down from Bills store. I have never been in it, but driving by on a Sunday morning the parking lot always seemed full.
When I was about ten years old, I was forced to spend a summer with my Aunt Kathy. She would drag me to her church every Sunday. I did not understand why I never got anything from it. To me it was just a waist of good playtime. Maybe that's why I never got married.
I never wanted to go back into a church again. There was no place for a God in my life. Plus the fact, saving and making money was my thing, not women or God to spend it on. My life long goal was to retire young, which I did a year before this all happened. I was only forty-nine and never had to work, ever again, because I am financially set for the rest of my life.
This was how I felt back when I thought I could do whatever I wanted to do with my life.
I then looked at my watch and it was still early. So I drank coffee, fried an egg and waited till 10 am. I then heard the church bells ring. That was my clue to start walking out to the shop and tackle the zone again.
Somehow, I felt that this next time period in the zone would answer most of the questions that had been dogging me. Don't ask me why, but I just felt that peace of knowledge inside of me.
It was now 10:02 am as I reset my watch because it read 11:01. I had not reset it from the hour that I was gone yesterday. Briefly, I thought about bringing Tally with me but dismissed that idea. That's all I would need is for her to get loose and I would spend an eternity looking for her. I held my breath and once again went into the zone.
Quickly I walked down the street to the church. I soon noticed that a family of four was late arriving. They were frozen in place as they stepped toward the front door, which was already closed. I looked hard at them, they were outside and they also had a light glow or haze about them.
Therefore, it was not the fact that Scott was outside that gave him the darkness that I had seen.
My eyes suddenly looked upward toward the sky; darkness like the one I had seen around Scott was now hovering above the town. It was not a rain cloud because the sky had been clear before I went into the zone.
Again, a sense of something sinister came over me. For a moment, I thought the cloud might be moving. I felt uneasy just looking at it. I was beginning to get depressed. The town that I had enjoyed living in was now making me feel sick.
I then turned my attention back to the church and walked through the closed door into the sanctuary. There were about two hundred people in the room. I had no idea that there was this many religious people in town. This was an eye full because everyone except two people had that white glow about them.
The two that did not, I knew quite well. One was my neighbor, old man Jake. He was a nasty old fart. I don't think any body liked him. He always kept to himself and if anyone came on to his property, he would cuss them out. Sometimes he would even come out of his house with his shotgun. I could not believe this man was in a church. The other person was Scott and he was sitting next to his wife. Seeing him was also a surprise.
I could also see a small amount of rainbows coming out of the mouth of everyone. They all must be singing and the piano had a rainbow coming forth. I looked up and unlike outside I saw a bright light that was like a cloud of gas about seven feet above everyone's head. It also seemed to be moving, but not very fast. The fear that I had felt before was not in me, I now felt only peace.
Suddenly from the far right hand corner of the room a man dressed in a white suit came rushing toward me. How could he move? Was he in the zone also? How could this be? His speed alone frightened me. As he came up to me, he must have seen the shocked look on my face because the first thing he spoke was
"Fear not! I will not harm you!"
"Who are you?" I asked
He answered, "I am no one to fear! However you are in a realm that you are not to be in."
He then added, "You must go back to your time and never enter this realm again."
With a cocky voice, I said, "Where am I that I should not be?"
He then said, "You are in the realm of the spirit world. This is where the battle for the spirit of Humans takes place."
"What are you talking about? What battle?" I Asked
"Have you not read the Words given to you by God?"
At this point I was not calm, so I yelled out "What Words?"
Calmly he said "The Holy Words of God Almighty"
In a lower tone I whispered "Are you taking about the Bible?"
"Yes!" He said "The Bible the true words of God"
I blurted out "No! I have not read it! Nor will I!"
Again he said "You must leave this realm you are in great danger."
"What kind of danger?" I asked
He looked at me with sadness and said "From the evil spirits that run freely here on earth."
He then added "I'm not sure how you got here however you must leave and never enter again. For the Beasts will come after you and drag you into the pit."
"Look!" I said "I discovered a way to come here with magnetized rings. This is my third time coming into this realm and no harm has come to me!"
"Where are these rings?" He asked
I look over to my left pointing and said "They are back at home in my shop."
The man in white responded "Then I shall go with you to make certain you get there safely!"
He then grabbed my arm and jumped up. In an instant we were air born and flying through the roof of the church and toward my house. I was suddenly taken back a little by the thrill of the ride but did manage to point the way to my house.
When we were above my neighbor's house, just a few feet from my place, out of no where, they came. There were two of them and they were Big! Very Big! The man in white was right; I could feel that they hated me. Their looks were far worst then anything Hollywood could create.
Their smell alone was enough to make anyone sick. To this day, I cannot describe the amount of fear I had. To be truthful with you, I was so scared I soiled myself. Just then the dark beast on the right spoke out and said "He is ours now! Give him to me!"
The man in white said "He is with me!" and continued speaking words in a language that I did not understand. Then he said "Be gone before you are sent to Hell!"
The uglier one on the left said "You can not and He is not a believer and has no authority over us! Give him to me now!"
I had never prayed before but at that moment I said "Oh God get me out of here"
Just then two white figures came swooping down from the sky above and pushed the two creatures into the ground and all four disappeared.
My escort then said "Quick! We must get you back before they return."
There was no hesitation on my part. Moments later, we were in my shop. I showed the man in white the rings. Then I explained that all I had to do was to hold one in each hand and push them together and I would be back in normal time again.
He then said to me "when you get back take each ring and bury them a thousand miles apart from each other." He then begged me to never make them again, nor tell anyone else how to make them. I agreed and just as I pushed the rings back together, the black Beasts appeared in front of me.
However, they were too late. In a blink of an eye I was back home. The Beasts disappeared and I could hear normal sounds once again. Like I said, it has been about three years since all that happened. I have done as the man in white asked. I took a cruise to Hawaii and then a long cruise to France.
Guess what? One fell off the ship on each cruise? One magnetized ring on each cruise fell over board in the middle of the night. Medal does not float and the salt water will consume them soon enough.
After getting back, I paid a visit to the Pastor of that church. His name is Mark and is a bright individual to talk with. I did not tell him about the rings or anything else about my three days in May experience.
He was a nice man and was able to answer some questions that I had. He also showed me how to find answers in the Bible to questions that I did not feel comfortable to ask him, because I felt it would not be good for him to think I was a nut case.
I did, however ask him about dark clouds over towns and also darkness in people. He told me to read Romans 8:38-39. It says, "For I am persuaded, that neither death, nor life, nor angels, nor principalities, nor powers, nor things present, nor things to come, nor height, nor depth, nor any creature, shall be able to separate us from the love of God" which is in Christ, Jesus our Lord."
The key word was OUR Lord. I learned the need to make Him my personal savior and Lord. My life has changed a lot since those three days in May. However, it has all been for the best. Everyone has heard about people who have had near death experiences and their lives have changed. Well mine did, from being in the zone.
I now know that there is a God, and to end up in Heaven with him, I had to repent of my Sins (we all have many) then ask God to forgive me and confess with my mouth that Jesus is my Lord and believe in my heart that God raised him from the dead.
The Pastor then baptized me in the name of the Father the Son and Holy Ghost. By repenting and doing that which is written in Romans 10:9 of the Bible those very big Black creatures could not harm me ever again.
I now believe that the man in white was some sort of angel and the ugly beasts were in fact what the Bible calls demons. Without our knowledge they possess people and at the very lest they do in fact influence people to do evil. They are the unseen enemy of humanity. The Bible says, "Resist the enemy and he will flee." May these words also turn your life towards the saving grace of my Lord Jesus Christ! Amen"
By John Plumb
A few Points of References use:
1 Peter 5:8 Isaiah 50:10
Matthew 12:28 Matthew 5:14
1 John 4:1 Job 8:9
2 Corinthians 5:7-8
"By changing his molecular structure, was John allowed to become temporarily Homo Luminous, transfigured as our Christ, yet one degree off from God's purity?
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About the author
With permission granted by John Plump, I Travis Knight, director of Traditional Family Resources; www.focusonrecovery.net wish to submit his story.
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