Michael to help me wage war and break free
from this demonic stronghold which wished
to overcome me this night, and as I did, I
began moving ever slowly through their
ranks, pushing them aside. Screaming for
help, I also shouted out physically, for my
husband shook me awake, releasing me
from the grip of the demons for this night.
After this battle had been waged, it
very quickly became known to me why the
demons had sent such a stronghold to stop
and de-energize me the previous night.
Attempting to de-energize my spirit because
the Lord intended to use me in a planned
effort to redeem a very lost soul, Satan
wanted to keep it. Thus, I was targeted.
Arriving in an old hospital, I had no
idea what had led me here until I heard
some of the staff speaking of a haunting
which had been occurring on the pediatric
floor. Deciding to go investigate, I was very
shocked at what I found. A young boy of
about nine years old was haunting this floor
and was very clearly completely demonic. As
soon as he saw me, he came after me like a
torrent of lightning. Appearing as a mixture
of white and gray matter which had formed
in the manner of his former body, the
brent
(Brent)
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