Worship of Devil, Devil’s Forbidden Call
There are a lot of people who believe in worship of devil even they get devil’s forbidden call late at night. Many people have a misconception that this world is made up of only positive energy. But that is not true, both positive and negative energies exist in this world, and they are always doing their work. Just as we remember God to store up positive energy within ourselves, Satan is all about negative energy. Hindu scriptures say that our body has both positive and negative energy. This time, the person’s personality is according to the one who has more energy between the two allergies. Let’s say that a person has more negative energy, but in that case, it is more likely that he will have more attraction towards negative energy or in other words, negative energy will have more attraction towards him. To put this matter more simply, I can give the example of a person who often says that he has seen a flower, but other people do not see it because of the excess of negative energy in his body. Some people see gods and goddesses in their dreams, which means that they have a lot of positive energy in them.
The topic that we will discuss today is the call of Satan, but it does not mean that a person who has excess negative energy will get the call of Satan, in fact, the call of Satan is the ultimate level of negative energy.Just like a priest who knows all the scriptures can never become a sadha because a sadha is the ultimate level of positive energy to reach which requires a lot of knowledge and the most is luck.The intense desire to attain one’s target makes a person a saint whether it is a saint of God or a saint of Devil. When a person is totally attracted to negative energy then he gets the call of Satan but very few of them can ignore the call of devil because devil is the bearer of a lot of negative energy.
Today we are not here to discuss about the Devil’s power, we are here to talk about the power of his call. There is a saying in the village that if someone calls your name at night you will never answer, if you do you will die as a prisoner in the devil’s cage. It’s like a black hole where there’s no going back once you get close and you get deeper and deeper into darkness. In fact, the Devil does not exist, in fact all these devil powers begin where God does not exist.
Now I come to the real incident this incident happened with a close relative of mine.He was my distant uncle. Uncle was suffering from a strange disease of getting very angry at little things. His anger problem was gradually increasing to such an extent that no one dared to tell him anything lest he become more extreme on everyone. He did not do any work but wandered here and there all day for no reason, although no one knew where he went or what he did. Later we came to know that he had entered the path of Tantra Sadhana but due to some mistake he did not follow that path again but still there were many qualities of Tantra Sadhana in him. In a word, he was a devil’s saint, he used to worship the devil, and all the materials needed for that worship made the chest feel heavy. All these things we learned later from a secret diary written by him and we never knew a word about him till the day he was alive.
An entry in his diary tells us that among the materials he needed were cloth soaked in the menstrual blood of a virgin and woman who has been a widow for ten years has had intercourse with any man other than her husband stools of her. Also found abandoned vulture nests and Rotten animal flesh taken out of the barn. He was a saint of high quality but from his diary we learn that the puja was disturbed by a small mistake and the devil became so angry with him that he wanted to kill him. He somehow survived that night with the help of another of his disciples i.e. he was doing all these activities in a crematorium on a new moon night. After that for 10 long years we kept him at home as a madman, he had no consciousness. Then slowly when he started with his homesickness the family all arranged a marriage for him, and he got married to a girl from the neighboring village and incidentally two years later he had a child. But then the real events began. Leaving behind his married wife and son, he always went to a nearby cremation ground and sat. At first no one told him because he had just recovered from a long-term problem and so his little things didn’t go unnoticed. Then one day in the middle of the night everyone in our house woke up to the screams of my uncle’s wife. According to Mami, when she wakes up late at night, she finds that Mami is not in the house or even anywhere around. Everyone in our house was worried because uncle had a history that we all knew even aunty. So, every one of us started to panic thinking about some imaginary trouble coming.
I am not telling the next part from the diary, we have seen it with our own eyes and to summarize the whole incident, the incident was like this, uncle used to go to the crematorium late at night and had to walk a lot to get to the crematorium, sometimes someone saw him and stopped him at home. given but many times he used to go to the crematorium and in his mind the bhakta even went there etc. Although we caught him red-handed many times during late night puja at the crematorium, he was unconscious, even today we do not understand where he got the puja material if he did not think he had passed out in his sleep. Whether there was someone who gave him the puja material or maybe he kept the puja material there during the day we are not able to understand but whenever we brought him from deep sleep, he had the puja material with him and he was in a state of puja or state though his knowledge. It was not that he was unconsciously doing all those things on someone’s orders. He used to say that I don’t have much time, my call has come, I have to go, I have to go, he won’t leave me, I have to go.
After that he lived for another six months. But we also understood that his last days were becoming very painful for him, and we also wanted him to die as soon as possible. Then one day we found his dead body in that crematorium, and he was not wearing any clothes and had scratches all over his body. Blood was constantly coming out of his private parts. It was as if someone was inserting a pipe through his private parts and sucking blood out. A slate was lying next to him, I don’t know who took that slate there, maybe my uncle took it. There was something written in blood on that slate which we did not understand at the time. About five years after the incident, we could search for the meaning of the text and find out that the language of a certain community in a remote village about two thousand kilometers away from our village was the language in which meaning was ” Award “
Actually, Devil gave Uncle a reward because he could not perform the worship of his properly and he is considered to have deceived devil, so he was unsatisfied and gave reward to him. And thus ended my uncle’s lamp of his life in the dark world of Devil.
