How I Sell a Demon to Let Go of My Clients

Originally posted on Jul 3, 2019 on medium.com/@shamandao

All stories based on actual events with real clients. Names, genders and location have been changed to protect their identities.

Photo by Brooke Lark on Unsplash

The first time I was offered a position as an Account Executive for a top mortgage company in Newport Beach, CA, I cringed at the idea of being a sleazy salesperson. I couldn’t get the image of the forty something year old white male going door to door from our neighborhood out of my mind. After meditating and shaking the judgemental crap out of mysef, I accepted the offer and went on a roller coaster of losses and wins for the next fifteen years.

Those were the days, but these days, the majority of spirits, lost souls and demons I find attached to my clients do not want to leave their host body. It’s my job to make them.

Shannon was referred to me by a mutual friend and came into my office because she wanted to break the chain of toxicity in her life. Before we could even begin, she complained of pain in her stomach which started two days after contacting me. A recent pain that could only mean one thing to me, spirits were moving and they knew what I was going to do with them.

“It’s like a heavy pain in the pit of my stomach,” she started.

I watched her wince as she spoke, I could see from my third eye a dark shade of black move from one side of her stomach region to the other. She placed her hand on her stomach and I handed her a cup of alkaline water. We moved over to the red recliner chair situated next to the sliding glass door of my office and as she settled in, I quietly asked my guides and angels and Shannon’s guides and angels for protection for this spirit releasement session.

I disliked how much physical pain the spirits caused my clients and as I watched Shannon shift back and forth in the red chair, I wanted to release them as soon as possible, but instead of finding a lost soul or spirit, I found a dark entity, or demon if you will.

“You’re hurting Shannon,” I told the demon the moment I found it.

“I know, and?” it responded through Shannon.

I raised up my hand and made a circular motion in the air to open up the Light.

“I call upon ArchAngel Michael to assist me in this releasement, I call upon all my guides and angels, all Shannon’s guides and angels to release this dark one from Shannon’s soul. I send all the white light into Shannon NOW!” I exclaimed.

Shannon’s body jerked up and down and then stopped.

“Is that all you have?” the demon asked after twenty minutes of Light induced prayer with bolts of lightning from the ArchAngels.

After moments like this, all I can do is talk to them, sell them on how wonderful the Heavens are. I have to use all my sales skills to sell the demon in releasing from my client, to never come back to this realm and go into the Light. I laugh internally sometimes when I come face to face with a dark entity who refuses to leave.

They picked the wrong hypno healer to come to, because my darlings, I was a rockstar in my mortgage sales days.

Shannon blinked open her eyes after the session was done and the demon was released. “I feel so tired,” she said after she let out a sigh.

“The dark ones would do that to you, but he’s gone, you’re good. Actually, you’re better than good,” I responded as I hugged her at my office door before she left. I went back into my office and slid the glass door open to let the breeze in. I sat down on the floor and closed my eyes, and gave gratitude for the ability to help not only Shannon, but also the dark entity transition into the Light.

I could have never imagined that becoming a sales person I once judged would pay me in dividends over the course of my life. Being in sales gave me more confidence and belief in myself, by overcoming obstacles and objections on a daily basis. It taught me to stand up after every single hit and gave me courage to go after everything I wanted in life.

Sales also taught me about fear, and the ability to overcome it.

I used to be so afraid when I would come face to face with a dark one in my office and instead of giving in, I would tap into all the losses and wins in my life to overcome the fear. Even if sometimes I would see spirits crawl underneath the skin of clients like hundreds of cockroaches.

I didn’t wake up and declare to the Universe that I wanted to release spirits from the souls of people and their homes, it just started happening. Instead of resisting, I gave in to the flow and allowed myself to remember who I am and my purpose on this Earth.

Also to give thanks for every single trick and trait learned along the way. Because who knows when the next time I will have to use my sales skills to sell a demon to release into the Light.

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