Kristl Webb
B.A. Psychology, Loyola College
M.S.W. Masters in Social Work, UMAB
1993-2012 - LCSW-C
Licensed Clinical Social Worker-Certified
I worked as a psychotherapist in private practice, as well as a counselor in a variety of environments, including hospitals, detention centers, foster care programs and behavioral care units.
On Christmas Day, 2011, after cooking and enjoying a nice dinner with my family, I became possessed. A crazed, paranormal entity just appeared in me out of nowhere, and I began to talk with crude profanity and act in ways that were unrecognizeable to myself and my family. My husband, not knowing what to do, took me to the emergency room in the middle of the night, and I was admitted. I knew this was a supernatural attack, not a mental illness. No one listened.
I had been dabbling in the occult practice of automatic writing, which is where you ask a supernatural being to take control of your hand and to write something. I was excited because I was making contact. Automatic writing, like the Ouija board, is extremely dangerous. Doing it opened up a portal and made me a target to low frequency, non-human entities. So, on Christmas night, all hell broke loose.
In the hospital, the medical staff dismissed the possibility of a supernatural attack. The possessing being wouldn't go away no matter what was tried. Day after day, the real Me was pushed far to the back, and I felt completely powerless. My friend, who is a priest, even drove me into DC, and I underwent an official exorcism with the Roman Catholic church's designated exorcist. Afterward, as I was walking back to his car, I heard the possessing entity say, "Now THAT was interesting! Wasn't it?" At that point, I truly thought I was lost forever. Not even the church could help. I was in despair, and I blamed myself for being in this situation because I willingly opened myself up to the lower realms.
One day, with all my might, I cried out to God to literally save me from the constant torment. Suddenly, I heard someone in my mind clearly say, "You'll be fine." I then became aware of two spirits talking with each other about my situation. I heard them as loud as if they were standing in the room with me. I didn't just hear snippets of words, I listened to their whole conversation. They addressed the possessing entity directly and told it to leave -- and it did, in an instant. A few days later, I was discharged and returned to my normal (I thought) life.
These spiritual helpers stayed with me. I continue, even today, to be in daily contact. Their mission is to find and remove low frequency entities who are on this Earth and in the astral planes. That is why they came forward to me when I called so desperately for help. They told me there are so many spirits being held captive by non-human entities and encouraged me to participate in their work of spirit release. I've been learning and maturing into this life path now for more than a decade.
I've been married since 1999 and have five kids, two dogs and two cats. My kids wonder how I am able to be in contact with spirits. My husband supports me, but just wants me to be really careful, and "not bring anything home."