Mom and I would catch Billy Graham sometimes when I was on these drugs. I was raised in church but was never introduced to Christ. On March 16th 1983, I gave my life to Him, and what I felt was a heart of Love and it seemed that everything around was beautiful.

Then I watched a TV program on demons. The next day I was attacked by the dark force. I tried to shoot them but was scared and didn't know how to deal with them. So the police came out and took me to a mental hospital. They drugged me up and released me. I've been through this 13 times. I would get off meds and start feeling well. Then these demons would attack. I am still drugged up by court order. But this will bring praise to God when I get well.

Knowing how to combat these forces is very clear now. Yes, though a mighty army marches against me my heart shall know no fear. I am confident that God will rescue me. And He does! Keep on fighting the good fight of faith through Jesus Christ our Lord. Submit to God. Resist the devil and he will flee.

Pray for me.

God Bless