To many who know me, this testimony may seem to be only a fleeting phase. I admit that I have undergone many transformations in the past few years. I have gone from a former would-be minister, to volatile adolescent, to a dilettante of eastern philosophy, to avid atheist. The latter being with what most people are familiar. I have written in many blogs, “preached” to many people I know about atheism (Oh, the irony), attempted to debate with public Christian groups, and been an overall ‘troll’ on the internet in order to further the ‘cause’ of atheism. I can only hope then, that people see this testimony as both a sincere recantation of those beliefs, and a firm statement in my belief in Jesus Christ. I have prayed to God for the strength to show the world my faults, and through Him, I am able to do this without shame.

Before I reached High School, I wanted to be a minister, but in retrospect, this did not come from a real devotion to the Lord, but rather, it was an outlet for a shy young boy to stand out amongst his peers. Being ‘religious’ was my way of gaining praise from my peers and loved ones, but by ‘religious’, I just mean that I had certain gifts in academics that allowed me to remember an awful lot about what we learned in Bible school, and what I read in the children’s Bibles that I had. I never really had knowledge about putting those lessons to use though, as I was a loner when I was young. I did not have many friends until I was in middle school, and I did not go out very much even when I did finally have a set group of friends.

It is important to note that I did not consciously manipulate and fool those around me into thinking that I was pious. I simply thought I was religious and therefore in the right. There was nothing sinister about it, and in fact, realizing that hardly anyone wakes up in the morning and says, “Well I’m going to be a manipulative asshole today”, is an important lesson that I have learned. We, as people, always think we are in the right, but so often, we are victims to our own arrogance and vanity.

My ‘faith’, which I now see as having been weak, began to seriously crumble when I entered High School. I had a girlfriend and more friends, and I was finally being exposed to the temptations of actually ‘having a life’. I began going out more and more, and when I say my faith crumbled, I certainly do not mean that I started using drugs or drinking alcohol. I actually only drank about two times before college, and I never touched drugs…ever. I just mean that I failed to have God with me. I did not live out my faith. I was morally weak, and my immaturity, unwarranted sense of self-importance, and arrogance played a large role in it.

I was never truly ‘real’ with myself, and that carried over into my college years. I was also having small spurts of things like training for long distance running of weight lifting, but I never had the commitment to actually improve my athleticism. I always had the capacity to be a straight A student, but I never really applied myself as much as I should have. I made the Dean’s List several times, but then I would have semesters and classes that I just thought I could blow off. I was ignorant to the blessing of being in college, and to my ‘shortcomings’ in the more social realm of life being a byproduct of my own insecurities and willingness to blame others.

Once in college, I became disillusioned with the world. I saw how much gray there was, and I somehow took it personally, as though I had been lied to my whole life. I thought of myself as a good, strong, moral person (as no one usually sees their own mistakes), and my own arrogance lead me into a rut. I became very cynical. I was cynical against institutions that were praised, individuals for being regarded as heroes, and especially of religion, as I thought it to be more or less a delusional lie.

I found, however, a temporary peace in my arrogance and ignorance. I had always been told how ‘smart’ I was, and I began to thrive off that. I began reading more, and one of the books I read was “The God Delusion” by Richard Dawkins. That book moved me from ‘fence sitting’ about my belief in God to being an out and out atheist. I became active in my atheism. I treated it as though I was trying to convert people. I would go into blogs, chartrooms, online forums; I would post videos, and even openly challenge ‘theists’ to debating the existence of God. I would do this as often as I could. I came across many interesting people, who adamantly challenged me. When I say ‘challenge’, I mean they answered my call for a ‘debate’, and they used their faith and knowledge about God to combat my ignorance and arrogance. They did not penetrate me much though, but they still played an integral part in my salvation as I would find out later.

As much as I had ‘faith’ in science and reason, the only real satisfaction that I had was telling myself how much smarter I was than the rest of the world. I felt better about myself because of all the fools around me who put their faith in nothing, a delusion. I got such a kick out sites like www.gotquestions.org, which would go to such lengths to contradict the infallible science. I thought that all of the ‘born again’ Christians were fools, fakers, or weak conformists. Yet, the only arguments that I was really proposing to them were just regurgitations of Dawkins, Hitchens, and other cynics, or I was speaking out of my own personal pain. I was still very much disenchanted with life, and felt that I deserved so much more than I had.

This disenchantment helped me start a very unhealthy lifestyle. I used marijuana, but not every day, but I still looked forward to getting high in order to have a good time. Partially due to this, and being in a new school environment, I found myself alienated from many social activities, and it only declined.
This pattern of behavior continued until last winter, when for about three days I found myself in a depression. I simply did not want to talk to anyone, be around anyone, or even be awake, because being asleep was so much better than bearing the loneliness and emotional pain that I was feeling while awake. I felt unable to ‘make anything’ of myself. Then somehow, I thought of my Grandmother and what she would have said to me. She would have told me to stop crying and get on with it. This was a stepping-stone into a life with Christ, as my Grandmother has always displayed amazing strength and love, and she is deeply religious.

It was then that I realized that so many people around me experience similar things. As much comfort as I thought I was receiving by listening to ‘highly artistic’ and ‘super emotional and deep’ music to heal my wounds, I simply was not helping anything. I was just being reassured how wronged I was. Therefore, I decided to take matters into my own hands. I set goals for myself for my grades and physical health.

After a few stutter steps…I had the best semester of college that I ever had. My grades were fantastic. I was able to finally quit smoking cigarettes and marijuana (cold turkey mind you!), I met a wonderful young lady who is quite inspiring, a whole lot of new interesting people, and with all of that it was easier to just be a happier person.

I still felt slightly empty though. This is where I find it a bit hard to explain. I just somehow started going to church a little bit more, and I started to reopen my mind to the idea of religion. At first, I told myself that it was a cultural thing. Church and religion was just a community thing where people could come together to help heal each other of the mutual problems that I thought I had conquered myself.
But I still was not satisfied. There was still emptiness in my heart.

Then one lazy afternoon on the coattails of the cruelest winter I had ever experienced, I was listening to a Podcast talking about philosophy. It questioned our very existence. Then in some of my classes I was reading absurdist and existentialist works. I just felt lost in meaninglessness. So I was trying desperately to fix it.

I was overwhelmed once again. The conclusions and reasoning that I came to on my own failed me once again.
Even with all of my accomplishments that semester: the grades, the physical health, the friends, etc. I still felt overwhelmed and alone.
Then I found myself picking up a Bible, that came to my apartment by offhand chances (I had brought it down with me from home shortly before, just because I thought to have it), and I opened up to a passage in Matthew that I had highlighted when I was younger and a believer.

It was a parable about not worrying about things. That God provides. God provides for all of the other creatures of the world, and do they complain? Do they feel sorry for themselves? No. So why do we feel sorry for ourselves? Do not worry, God was telling me. And that was another stepping stone.
I found myself becoming more and more accepting of the idea of God. Then I understood faith. Faith is believing that God will lift you up and stay with you, despite your sins and inadequacy. I understood that God was not simply a ‘sapient’ creature with a beard in heaven who was the pinnacle of what a man should be. God was beyond me. Beyond any of our comprehension. A force of nature, who speaks to us in terms that we can understand and communicate with each other, but is so beyond all of us.

I understood that the world we live in is nothing without God. All of our arrogance and accomplishments are not greater than the Him. I understood that humans were more than the sum of their parts. We are more than just a hunk of cells. As wondrous and Biology is and how much splendor it shows us about life, they only illuminate the glory of God. We are more than just a mass of matter. We have souls, we have personality, we love, we hate, and we do so much. If I lose my arm, I am still the same person.

I realized that all of the stock I put into art, science, and the ability of man to conquer everything was folly. We cannot cash our own checks.
I realized that all of the pain I had in my life, from problems with my parents and friends, with the world around me, and most importantly with myself were all cured. I realized how blessed I actually am to have the life that I do and the friends that I do. Instead of simply being grateful, I am now inspired to show my gratitude through a life under God’s will. I have asked Jesus into my heart, and for him to take control of my life.

I have never felt a contentment like this; one so consistent and satisfying. He truly is the bread that always satisfies.

This was all progressive over a few weeks time span. I was talking to some of the Christians that I ‘battled’ as an atheist, and what they were saying was starting to make a whole lot of sense to me. I have been talking more and more to ‘born agains’, and their stories and what they are talking about makes total sense to me. I know exactly what they are talking about, and I know that they feel things that they cannot totally express in words. And they were strangers at the time.

Strangers, who I never met before, were experiencing the same things as me. I felt God then, and knew that Jesus was in my heart.
I pray that I can continue to be humbled and be in his care. And I have faith that I always will, and that He will be there until death.
I challenge everyone to lay down their arrogance. Read the Bible. I mean READ it. Read it all. It is entertaining to say the least, and understanding the messages and the truth in it are essential to developing a personal relationship with Jesus. I am working on forming a network of friends and loved ones who have also found Jesus, so that I can strengthen myself that way. We are called to serve in a ministry and show God’s love in all that we do, and I am undertaking that in my journey as well.

I challenge you all to do the same.

I pray that this testimony of an atheist has given hope to you, and that I can continue to be God’s instrument.

Give thanks to the LORD, for he is good. His love endures forever.

Somone’s Testimony of Demonic activity

What I’m about to tell you happened very real and was very scary they could have made a movie on me. Non of this is made up, towards the end I will tell you how you can defeat these demons if you suffer from attacks or episodes as I called them so let us begin! 10-25-10 jr.

You, can call me jr, a bit of background first!—phx,az

Im 30 years now, starting at the age of mmmm around 12 I had gotten involved with gangs and my family was involved with the cartel/mafia etc on a jr scale level. I have attempted cold blood murder, never got caught. I had a background of what you wouldn’t want your son or daughter to be my friend. I have done evil things according to my mind, I had plotted my parent’s death somewhat like Amityville so to speak, I used to be beat by my parents as a kid to the point of bruises of the extreme. Most of which I deserved due to my way of life. I know I did harm and I have harmed many out there as well. I grew up in catholic family went to church just for holidays and then stopped when I was a kid mm maybe around 10 or so. —quick bio—ok so no you know a tad about who!!! I was key word who! I was. My fruit is not so this day.

So we take place in 1998, I was 18yrs old hustling/got out of gangbanging and went into thugging! Which in a essence is I became my own boss. Anyhow I had over dosed one day on crystal meth about 11-12grams of it for my 2^nd time doing it. Technically I should have been dead in that bedroom that night to sum it up my body was shutting off I was dying! My hands crimp inward no function loosing my breath and heart rapidly beating I was dying! On my last breath I know it was! I said God if you there help pls I will stop smoking weed! Ha, crazy proposition aint it but it was real.i told him if you real help me in jesus name. now as a catholic I never was taught to end a prayer in Jesus name (interesting). And here I am today did I change yeah for a short time I did but I did me again. I should have been dead from shoot outs etc bad deals you know that thug life.

So shortly after this it began. I went to a church and a Christian pastor told me satan is coming for you, get prepared, for the fact I should have been dead but you live. Now as a kid I sometimes would get up to go to the bathroom late at night and I would hear footsteps in the hall. Look and nothing there parents snoring sis sleeping on numerous times as child growing up. So here we already see that something was in my house already prior to a preacher tell me to be aware. Soon after that it truly begins. What I now call episodes they start as, my understanding as manifestations of spirits. This was a tad more of a spirit anything unseen is a spirit anyhow. I went to my room turned the lights off and flipped to one side then to my back facing up and blow, a force came on top of me paralyzed my body I couldn’t move talk and it closed my eyes! Then I heard a growl about 2-5 inches away from my face just loud enough for me to know it was there. I was awake not asleep not on drugged up or drinking I was chilling this day so in my mind like 2×2=4 I said I know who you are I rebuke you in Jesus name/ this is what the preacher told me when dealing with satan and his angels. When it disappeared I looked around the room and was like ok did this just happen I wasn’t scared but this was just the beginning.

Lets jump now since nothing unusual happened to for some time. I would wake up next day with the crucifix thrown to the floor rosary etc u know the classical exorcist start blah blah. Nothing bugged me out that bad. But my lifestyle consisted of fornication,lies,deceit,envy, anger,hate, u know the ungodly things of not what to do!

Put it this way, a gateway for any demon to come and have a party with me–I was depressed, gaining the world and loosing my soul, had beautiful woman money and was young.  Lets forward to the year of 2004 this is the year it went down hill and the worst of the worst began for me.

I also felt like something was watching me. Pretty much some of my cousins have had “so called ghost stories” popping up in front of them. I had moved in with my folks to there new house a abit in a different part of the valley about 50miles away in phx to far east mesa. To get out of the area I was in looking for change, I would wake up with my body flipped reversed belly to bed faced down with pillows on time of my head with pressure to them, man this happened a bit of times I again was paralyzed and couldn’t move I knew something was trying to kill me. I almost died on one episode I was being suffocated like a murder was taking place. Then it would disappear and I would be able to move. Another occasion I woke up to feeling in my room darkness so thick you can feel it, now my folks were awake around 530am my moms getting ready for work kitchen light was on my door was shut getting coffee like the normally do. I felt this darkness come in my room my eyes open then I couldn’t move again! Couldn’t talk tried to speak I couldn’t then it happened I was being wrestled on my bed something was grabbing me and I couldn’t move tossing me left in right but keeping me in place. I was fully awake I was started screaming loud and yet my folk’s couldn’t hear me at all this demon had power to cancel my noise I was making so it could torment me. I am 6’2 about 260 roughly built and chunky same time lol, yep I was stocky but had some fat I used to body build and was swole for a while stopped working out you know that muscle fat type yep. So I was a big dude look, you can’t hit what you cant see or kill what is no visible. After that happened I ran out of that room and started yelling at my folks like why didn’t you come to my room I was screaming I had another episode and yelling at them they said they heard nothing. Now I was 24 at that time they knew already about my past stories I would tell them I stopped telling them because they didn’t believe me anyhow thought I was loosing my mind. During the next 3-4 years I went through the scariest times but same time I starting dealing with it but still scared when they happened. I have many of them but im only telling you the ones that were like level 12+ to me in my books versus level 1-6 type ya  dig! Good.. so now another time I was fornicating with this girl I was dating and we went to sleep at her parents house I was still awake and she fell asleep. I was laying on my left side and right side up to the air! Ok got the visual right, good. So I heard fighting going on thinking ight so her parent don’t like me anyhow her pops was racist. She was white and I was Latino.  I didn’t open my eyes I was like I don’t like you either type of thing I just want your daughter not them out of no where I heard in that ear loud very loud I mean loud “GET OUT” YO, I got up so quick like a sound of a gunshot out of no where catching you off guard. I look  around and nobody was awake I woke Karen up and told her Im outa here your house is haunted I don’t need this junk no more im tired of being haunted everywhere I go. Ex-gangbanger thug/ nothing could scare me, but this did. I never went back to her house again we got married and a few months later and she would tell me she would hear noises at night in our apt. I was like you trippin. Then one night I heard it for myself I heard the door in our room open and shut so gently. Like it was playing with us. I went right back to sleep I was like you don’t bother me take in mind it’s been a while now since I had a full blown manifestation moving my body against my will just little ghostly things so to speak but they were all connected anyhow.

We split up shortly after that I went to move back to my folks place to get my mind right. Sure enough things started happening again no matter were I was they just started to intensify. Again I was laying down in day light chilling and I seen this thing look at me through the crack of the door slightly open stupid me I said “come in I want to see you” it did it appeared through the crack I kid you not like a hood was on him white and it’s eye were cut and looked dead underneath then it came in my room, nobody was home but me of course! Why not right! keep me insane I guess. It was about mm 5 foot 5 fat, looked like a butcher but beyond wicked and very dead looking and as he walked in my room shifted to look like a heat wave red-orange time stood still so it seems I again couldn’t move or talk etc, it sat on my bed and looked right at me I was so scared I tried saying Jesus name but it would let me !!!!! mmm (very interesting). I wasn’t even a believer like I am today. I heard of Jesus called on Jesus but never knew him as my savior and Lord of my life !! big difference! Ill explain later. I was staying up late at night blazing my head off with weed, drinking and always found something to keep me busy everyone thought I was crazy except those who shared similar to my story for some reason mine were the craziest out of all of there’s full blown manifestation against my own body like a movie to me. man another episode next year I was dating this other female fornicating again! Mm.

And was staying at her place and working having a great job for labcorp in phx Arizona.

I remember telling her I used to have things happen to me etc she shared a story to me one time also about a dark figure shoot I wish it was just a dark figured in stead I got exorcist style for years man…. I literally felt condemned by God cursed for some reason. She was asleep this was in 05-06’ year. She was on the left of me in her town home in Scottsdale az. I was facing up she was passed out. Of course why not right! I was awake I heard a very disturbing voice that haunted me after this episode this was one of my craziest one right here. Coming up the stairs I heard the most evilest giggle in my life that scared the heck out of me I knew it was coming up the stairs within a few seconds take in mind it was on the bottom coming up, my name was called ‘’’ROBERRRRRRRRRRRTTTT’’’ AHH man I knew in a split second this was it I am going to die and go to hell for all the evil things I did. Blam it grabbed me and wrestling me on that bad. Sheeeeeeeeeee was sound asleep. This ranking demon made sure she was asleep and couldn’t feel nothing. 2 different voices may I add to this I heard.  Man I felt like crying but so afraid I couldn’t I  couldn’t scream or nothing. Again wasn’t able to move only by the power of the demon that allowed me to by its aggression to me. After it was done about 40 sec or so I woke her up and asked her calmly did you feel anything she said ‘’no why?’’  I was like I just had a attack I almost died she thought I was crazy man I left that place got my stuff and drove to my folks spot crying asking God why why why! Why me I was loosing my mind. Soon I would see visions of me killing myself at workout through my own eyes  and told my manager I need help. Explained but they didn’t believe. I would go to parties and stay late as I could so I wouldn’t have to go home but they followed me they! More than one that were assigned to me. I had passed this mental hospital on my way home one day on the brink of pure insanity. And I asked can I register myself in I so I did. I spoke to the shrink there they didn’t believe me of course  science..ha! but I knew !! oh I did! On day in that hospital I taking a shower in this psych ward nice may I add to but still Erie! My roommate was asleep I was awake hoping not to sleep they put me on every pill transiquill,seraquill ambien etc.. I refused I felt like they just opened the gate more so. That night I felt a mist enter my room and yes another episode again took place fierce yes not as fierce as the last episode. I told no body the next day. I played ok and got out 2weeks later.

I had moved to sa, texas in 09 feb. I was involved in a business that I will leave out  no it wasn’t drugs all though I didn’t stop smoke weed or drinking another business. I again didn’t want to be alone like many years already. I remember march 16,2009 I was getting ready to do this business and I felt so afraid not anxiety I don’t believe in that just a form of demonic attack is all. Different demons with different tasks is all oh yeah hell has a structure and order also. I  had called a pastor I met a few years back during the time when I was with Karen because I was in search of hope in church but didn’t find it.

The pastor answered the phone I started crying to him telling him I know my time is short I know im fitting to die soon they are coming for me. He said Robert, this is what the Lord is telling me to tell you” get out of what your doing leave pack your bags and trust him” I don’t him you want me to leave what I have accomplished in this life literally right now he said ” Thus saith the Lord this is your last chance leave” so I did I was living with my manager in sa,tx I then was dropped of at john haggee church in sa,tx thinking I could use my background to get at him since he has delt with the demonic and could guide me. Well I was told to leave he wont be back another week.

I was kicked of the premises. My manager gave me a bible before he dropped me off and was determined to stay and wait I had to wait outside of the church area so I walked like 3 blocks and was night time now and said God if you are real I did what you asked I left it ok, now do something 2nite because if you don’t I will go rob somebody go back to my manager and call it a day and just say I was tripping out my fault lets get back to it.

Sure enough about 1 hour later I seen this cat at this elderly home nurse/male, I yelled at him hey ”u got a cigarette” he gave me one I started crying to him I said im in search of. He said you cant stay here but ill give you one night only 2morrow you have to go. I said ok. I opened up the bible and starting reading so tired of this torment I closed the bible and started shaking it was cold out side I had 2 bags 1 militant bag with close another with my other stuff. I was tearing up. I did not know what to do no more I gave up on me.

He came back and said get your stuff was like 10pm or so march 16,2009 and he said im taking you to a ministry called Victory Gospel Chapel in sa.  I was dropped off and folk outside this cat came up to me and said hi, and then said “are you ready to accept Jesus Christ as you Lord and Savior’’ not knowing what that ment I said yes, I knew I was done with my life already I needed change these demons know my name! I had a chance to speak with my Bishop Donny banks I told him Im not normal. See they have a Spiritual Growth center/free, there behind the community church for anyone who is tired of being tired to come in and they will take care of you and cloth you feed you and guide you to the Lord of Glory The Christ. Rich poor don’t matter your welcome all about the Gospel there, death burial and resurrection of our Lord and savior Jesus the Christ. Which I knew not of in the past.  My Bishop told me don’t worry son sit down you need Jesus, we have had folk risen right in front of our eyes 4 feet off the ground with witnesses folk fully possessed of demons and casting them out and now there evangelist, pastors leader in the Kingdom of heaven. God sent you to the right place. LUKE 10:18-19 “BEHOLD I GIVE YOU POWER TO TREND ON SERPANTS AND SCORPIONS AND POWER OVER ALL THE ENEMIES POWER AND NOTHING BY ANY MEANS SHALL HURT YOU.”  ROMANS 10:13 “FOR WHOSOVER SHALL CALL UPON THE NAME OF THE LORD SHALL BE SAVED.”

Since my conversion I have had a few other demonic attacks my understanding they wanted to test me oh so now you say Glory to God, hallelujah praise The Lord. When they happened I rebuked them by the power that has been given to me by the blood of Christ the Holy Spirit and they left in a heart beat afraid of the name of Jesus, there is something about that name of Jesus! I’ve been set free and made whole and walking a holy ghost filled life no longer oppressed by demonic forces of the unseen now I am more than a conquer in Christ Jesus. Demons are were once brothers to us as humans warring for us for the Glory of God, but Lucifer, satan that old serpent.

Revelations 12:7

Satan Thrown Out of Heaven

7 And war broke out in heaven: Michael and his angels fought with the dragon; and the dragon and his angels fought, 8 but they did not prevail, nor was a place found for them[a] in heaven any longer. 9 So the great dragon was cast out, that serpent of old, called the Devil and Satan, who deceives the whole world; he was cast to the earth, and his angels were cast out with him.

10 Then I heard a loud voice saying in heaven, “Now salvation, and strength, and the kingdom of our God, and the power of His Christ have come, for the accuser of our brethren, who accused them before our God day and night, has been cast down. 11 And they overcame him by the blood of the Lamb and by the word of their testimony, and they did not love their lives to the death. 12 Therefore rejoice, O heavens, and you who dwell in them! Woe to the inhabitants of the earth and the sea! For the devil has come down to you, having great wrath, because he knows that he has a short time.”

If you have experienced what I had and then some I urge you to examines yourself the Holy bible the Word of God states ‘’

Ephesians 6:10

The Armor of God

10Finally, be strong in the Lord and in his mighty power. 11Put on the full armor of God so that you can take your stand against the devil’s schemes. 12For our struggle is not against flesh and blood, but against the rulers, against the authorities, against the powers of this dark world and against the spiritual forces of evil in the heavenly realms. 13Therefore put on the full armor of God, so that when the day of evil comes, you may be able to stand your ground, and after you have done everything, to stand. 14Stand firm then, with the belt of truth buckled around your waist, with the breastplate of righteousness in place, 15and with your feet fitted with the readiness that comes from the gospel of peace. 16In addition to all this, take up the shield of faith, with which you can extinguish all the flaming arrows of the evil one. 17Take the helmet of salvation and the sword of the Spirit, which is the word of God. 18And pray in the Spirit on all occasions with all kinds of prayers and requests. With this in mind, be alert and always keep on praying for all the saints

Last but not least repent of all your sins turn away from them choose this day of whom you will serve. This is no joke there is a hell and a heaven I want to go to heaven!

If you would like to have power over these fallen angels which hate your guts want you to burn in hell with them for the fact you were made for a purpose, Gods creation.

Say this prayer, seek a non denominational church/The word of God is preached not man’s op, filled with the Holy Ghost that doesn’t play with sin. Today I stomp on satans head he has no power over me demons flee now when I enter a room I rejoice my name is written in the book of life. For the King of Glory.. Jesus loves you very much. We were made to prosper to have dominion over the enemy satan is a liar all his demons are chumps I have power of them for I walk with the Lord of Glory Jesus has redeemed me from my sins! Thank you Jesus. I have joy in my sole unexplained I know who I am and whose I am. I am a child of the most High of royal priest hood his name is the Christ, King of kings. Lord of lords. My daddy God!

Repentence prayer:

Repeat after me

Say father, in the name of Jesus Christ, forgive me of all my sins, the ones I know and the ones I don’t know, I ask you to come into my life, to change my life come into my heart to change my heart. Lord Jesus I invite you in to be my daddy GOD RULER of my life and soul, have your way in me Lord. I accept you as my Lord and personal savior. Show up in my life as you have done with the man who testified above. Lord whatever you do don’t let me or my family miss the Kingdom of heaven in Jesus majestic Mighty name amen! And amen!

If you have just said that prayer and truly believe in your heart and sole, turn away from your sins, the devil can’t take a strong mans house but a house that’s un guarded he will take.

Depression, anxiety, murder, lust, fornication, drunkenness, sexual immorality is not welcome in the Kingdom of Heaven.

This is a spiritual warfare, and the weapons are not carnal but mighty in pulling down strongholds!!! Believe me this was not fake nor some chump ghost story, ghost are demons in disguise we call them as they are.  The war is on for your soul!