Why I Walked Away... and Why I Came Back

Breaker one-nine, this is Bloodfallen. If you’ve ever sat there wondering why nobody in church could answer your questions… or maybe you’ve been burned, pushed aside, or just flat-out ignored—I get it. I’ve been there. This isn’t a sermon. This is my story. I went from sitting in church as a kid, to walking away with more questions than answers, to going deep down the rabbit hole trying to make sense of things—UFOs, encounters, all of it. I was just trying to figure out what was real. But one night, something happened that changed everything. This is the story of how I went looking for truth in all the wrong places… and how I found it when I least expected it.

TESTIMONIES

Christopher Sumrall

4/28/20263 min read

My name is Christopher Sumrall, owner of Bloodfallen’s CB Corner, and I go by the handle “Bloodfallen.” Here is the story behind that name.

As a child, like many others, I was made to attend church. We were Baptist, and during one particularly intense fire-and-brimstone sermon, I was frightened into being baptized. At the time, my decision was driven more by fear than understanding.

As I grew older and reached my teenage years, I developed a genuine desire to read and understand the Bible for myself. When I came across Genesis chapter 6—the account of the “sons of God” leaving their habitation, taking wives, and producing the Nephilim—I was caught off guard. I had serious, foundational questions. When I brought these questions to local pastors, they were unable to provide clear answers. That experience led me to step away from church altogether.

In my early twenties, I became deeply interested in the television series Ancient Aliens. I watched it from beginning to end, and it completely reshaped my worldview. I began to interpret biblical accounts through the lens of extraterrestrial life. I came to believe that angels described in Scripture were actually extraterrestrials, and that events such as the birth of Jesus could be explained through alien intervention. At the time, I was simply trying to make sense of a world filled with unexplained phenomena—Bigfoot sightings, UFOs, orbs, and abduction accounts.

A few years later, I had an experience that deeply impacted me. One night, between 3:00 and 4:00 a.m., I woke up and saw two beings resembling what are often described as “Roswell Greys” standing beside my bed. When they noticed I was awake, they froze momentarily, as if awaiting instruction, then turned and walked through the wall. My immediate reaction was not spiritual—I was focused on what kind of technology could allow such a thing.

This experience led me into even deeper research on various alleged extraterrestrial species—Nordics, Greys, Pleiadians, and Reptilians. This continued for several years.

Then, one night during that same early morning timeframe, I awoke again—this time completely paralyzed. I could only make very slight movements, like twitching my fingers. I heard a low, vibrating hum in my head. When I strained to move my neck and look toward the window behind the bed, it appeared completely black, as if covered. I was overwhelmed with fear, convinced I was about to be taken and experimented on.

In that moment, something changed. A memory from my childhood surfaced—what I had been taught about Jesus. With great effort, I began to pray. I quietly said, “Jesus, if you really are the Son of God and I have been deceived, please save me.”

During that prayer, I saw a blue orb move rapidly upward outside another window in the room. Shortly afterward, the humming stopped, the paralysis lifted, and the darkness at the window disappeared, replaced by normal moonlight. I sat there in shock, trying to process what had just happened.

After a bit more sleep, I opened my laptop and began searching for answers. It felt as though I was being guided in what to look for. The first thing I found was a Creation vs. Evolution debate featuring Gary Bates, CEO of Creation Ministries. As I listened, I began hearing clear, structured answers to the very questions that had gone unanswered in my youth.

In that moment, everything came together. I realized how far my beliefs had drifted and how I had misunderstood the nature of God and His creation. I was overwhelmed with conviction and emotion. I dropped to my knees and wept, recognizing that I had viewed my Creator through a completely distorted lens. That day, I experienced what I believe to be a true spiritual rebirth.

I came to believe that what I had previously interpreted as extraterrestrial phenomena could instead be understood in a spiritual context—that deception can take forms that align with cultural expectations, including the idea of alien life.

So why do I go by “Bloodfallen”?

Because I believe the blood of Christ fell on me—redeeming, restoring, and giving me a new identity.

So that’s my story.

I’m not here to argue with anybody, and I’m not here to act like I’ve got it all figured out. But I know what I experienced, and I know what changed me.

If you’ve got questions—real questions—and you feel like nobody’s taken the time to answer them, I want you to know you’re not alone. I’ve been down that road.

At Bloodfallen’s CB Corner, we’re not about putting on a front. We’re about being real, talking straight, and not dodging the hard stuff.

If you ever want to key up and talk, ask questions, or just share what you’ve been through, I’m here.

This is Bloodfallen… and I’m clear.