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Hello everyone,
This is my testimony of God’s supreme power and salvation, which I would like to share with you.
At first we thought one of us was playing tricks on the others
I grew up in the countryside in a seemingly happy family. When I was 13 years old we moved into town and from then on my life went downhill. I made a new group of friends and together we tried out everything we wanted to do. In the beginning, we started with stealing Dad’s beer and getting drunk in the park, but soon we started doing séances (talking to spirits through an Ouija-board) at birthday parties. At first, we thought one of us was playing tricks on the others, only to finally realize that no one was; there really was a spiritual realm! During these times we started to smoke marijuana and hang out with boys who were much older than us.
This spiritual realm enticed me so I looked deeper into it, and watched demonic movies about people being possessed. I wanted to do séances’ by myself and I knew that all I had to do was to invite a spirit. Knowing that this was unsafe, I still went ahead and did it. From this time on I developed into a binge-drinker and “regular-smoker”, spending more time attending parties and drinking sessions than going to school. The group of friends I hung around with would always smoke marijuana at school. Naturally, my grades quickly dropped from A’s to D’s, and soon I was the teachers’ nightmare student. I became an outcast at school. By year 10 I wasn’t learning properly because of my wild ways. Changing schools did not help, and I failed at my new school, too. My family life was shocking. I was loved so much by my parents, but I abused them. At home my sister and I argued with each other and with our parents; by the age of 15 my younger sister had moved out, and I moved out when I was 16.
Having moved out, it didn’t take long and I started injecting too
I moved in with my boyfriend. At the time I didn’t realize that I was living in a house full of drug addicts, but within a few months I had tried taking amphetamines; I saw my friend injecting, and of course, having the attitude that I could do anything, I did too. I stayed awake for three days. Life seemed great, even though through sober eyes we were living in squalor.
At 17, I left town to go traveling around Australia. For three years I continued to take drugs, drink, meet strange men, and party. At this time my life really hit an all time low and it was during this period that I made a new friend whom I traveled with for some time. We took drugs and partied together. After a holiday, she came back and told me that she had been baptized as a Christian. I took no notice and continued in my own filthy ways.
I was really scared, but I didn’t know what of
In February 2007, I was working in Melbourne and spending my weekends clubbing and taking drugs. One morning we met some people who gave us free drugs. I didn’t want them but gave in to the temptation. We stayed up all night. By morning I had severe paranoia. This was common for me when I got high on “speed”, but never with such intensity. I told my friend that I was really scared, but I didn’t know what of. I went into the bathroom. Looking in the bathroom mirror I didn’t recognize myself. I told myself that I needed help, not knowing what was wrong, or who to get help from.
I left the house trying to escape and as I began to think back through recent events, I knew that I was demonically possessed.
After a while, I rang my friend who had recently become a Christian. I told her about these manifestations, not knowing if she would believe me or not.
My friend phoned for help and was able to speak with a Christian friend, who gave her advice. She the read scriptures from the Bible to me. MATTHEW 4:23-24 “And Jesus went about all Galilee, teaching in their synagogues, and preaching the gospel of the kingdom, and healing all manner of sickness and all manner of disease among the people. And his fame went throughout all Syria: and they brought unto him all sick people that were taken with divers diseases and torments, and those which were possessed with devils, and those which were lunatic, and those that had the palsy; and he healed them.”
Possessed by now, I knew I needed help
At that point, I realized that if there is a devil, there has to be a God. I concluded that only Jesus could free me from this evil spirit, and I needed His help.
The next day, Monday, I wanted to go downtown and look for a church that could help me. My friend wanted to come with me to make sure I was safe, but I didn’t want her to see me like this. So I went alone, thinking that I could contain the spirit. To my horror, I couldn’t, and as I walked down the street I started growling and screaming. I tried to hide my face, but onlookers saw this young girl screaming loudly as she hurried down the street. I found a church which was locked, which made me howl even more. I found another, but that was closed too. I went to the little house beside the church and asked for the pastor. Each time I looked at the cross I screamed so loudly. I sat down with the man, told him my story, and tried to read the Bible. It was hard to concentrate and the spirit wasn’t giving up so easily.
Realising there was nothing they could do
I continued screaming and howling so loudly that people on the street could hear me. Two counselors walking past heard me and came to try and help. Realizing there was nothing they could do, they called nurses, who called an ambulance. There was no way I was going to the hospital! The police were also called, but I wouldn’t budge. I had grabbed hold of a fence and wouldn’t let go. I told them to ring my friend, and she came to the scene. Together we got into the ambulance and drove off with the sirens blaring. I knew what kind of help I needed and that I wasn’t going to get it from them.
I was taken to a psychiatric hospital and locked in a cell alone. Nurses and doctors looked at me through the window. It took 6 nurses to inject me with a sedative while I screamed in objection. I pleaded with them not to give me drugs and eventually I collapsed in exhaustion. For four days I was locked up in the hospital. My friend came and saw me every day. She told me the only way I would ever get out would be to pretend nothing was wrong. I was able to suppress the spirit for a while, and the doctor labeled me as suffering from a drug-induced psychosis, but I knew that I was possessed.
I was released from the hospital, and for another two months I held down a job and hoped the spirit would go away. I went to a Catholic church to get the spirit exorcised from me, but all they did was put oil on my head and say a prayer for me. I knew I was still possessed, and that the priest had got it wrong. One afternoon my friend and I had an argument which led her to leave work early, and I walked home a few hours later. I could feel this thing in my throat. I dropped my head back and screamed as I walked down the highway. I got home and threw myself down on the grass, screaming in pain. I knew that I had to get rid of this thing, so we packed up soon after I got home and left town. We drove right through the state, heading for Coffs Harbour, and made it within a few days.
The God’s light fills you, darkness has no more place
There I met some Christians who had helped my friend and they talked to me about the Word of God. I knew that only Jesus could save me, and I sincerely wanted Him to. I was prepared to give up my life for Him if He would set me free from this evil spirit. As they preached my head dropped back and I fell into another fit. After many scriptures and questions, I couldn’t bear the pain anymore and just wanted to be baptized and receive the gift of the Holy Spirit as the Bible says in ACTS 2:38 “…Repent, and be baptized every one of you in the name of Jesus Christ for the remission of sins, and ye shall receive the gift of the Holy Ghost.”
We headed for the beach where I was baptized by full immersion. I pictured myself being filled with light as I was prayed over and I received the Holy Spirit instantly while still in the water. I realized that I was no longer possessed by this evil spirit, but filled with the amazing Spirit of God. I was instantly set free from the bondage and pain. All I could do was smile and praise God for His gift of salvation.
I still thank Him and praise Him for His power over Satan which has set me free.
He completely forgave my sinful life
I have never had any withdrawal symptoms from drugs, and am now a new creature in Christ. “Therefore if any man be in Christ, he is a new creature: old things is passed away; behold, all things have become new.”
(2 CORINTHIANS 5:17). Since I have chosen to follow God, He has taught me how to live a clean life. He completely forgave my sinful life, which is why Jesus died. “But God commendeth his love toward us, in that, while we were yet sinners, Christ died for us.”
(ROMANS 5:8)
I have learned to trust God with all my heart, and know that through faith in Him I am saved.
Love in Christ,
Alica
Comments
I have an ex-girlfriend from many years ago that I have recently had contact with and we are friends only now. I do care for her and love her and seeing her revived some long forgotten memories. She had been drug addicted before we met and had spent time in a mental hospital due to it. Things were great for us the first few months. I remember her slowly changing and she began using drugs again. I didn’t know what to do to help her and I just kept losing this girl I love as time passed. One night she was sound asleep in bed and I started to pray for her. I am by no stretch one that prays often or goes to church. But I truly asked Jesus to rid her of her troubles. I did not speak out loud, I didn’t make a sound, I think its the only time in my life that I truly have prayed. I kept asking Jesus to help her over and over and then she turned her head toward me but didn’t look directly at me and she spoke a few words that I could not understand. I would guess the words totaled around 20 syllables and they were not the English language, or Spanish, or German, or anything like that. If I had to guess I would say it sounded like Hebrew or middle eastern. It was not gibberish, she said something! It was her voice but it was different sounding than normal. She does not speak anything but English and a little Spanish so It kinda freaked me out back then. After she said the words, she turned her head back and appeared to be sleeping as if nothing had happened. She did not remember any of it the next day and it caused more trouble between us so I just dropped it. Within the next two weeks we were apart and a couple weeks after that she was in a mental Hospital again. I was young and had to move on with my life so that’s when we lost contact. After 17 years we are talking again. Do you think maybe she was truly possessed by an evil spirit that told me to back off when I was praying for her? Is that whats called speaking in tongues? If so she may still be possessed by that spirit and what should I do to help her. I am older now and would not be so easily freaked out but I am still worried I might make this spirit mad and thus it would take it out on her. This girl was so kind and sweet before the drugs and stuff. should I try to see if she would be willing to be Baptised and I would be also. would that do it to get rid of the spirit? We haven’t talked enough yet for me to even really know how she’s doing but I know some of her troubles have continued thru the years.
Greetings. I am sick of it. Satan’s demons have plaques me for my whole life. I was harassed by a 7 ft tall fallen angel when I was a little boy. It was a hooded monster that came out of the mirror and through me into fits. I am a drug addict who takes drugs to stop the pain of this world.God called me to ministry while I was in prison. I am quite close to the Lord and I have the Holy Spirit and can speak in tongues. I’m extremely addicted to everything that makes life go away. I know that I am oppressed. I have never been fully submerged. I have very Awesome gifts from God… I have delivered men from demons while in prison. These spirits hate me and I hate them. I HATE SATAN! I will never forgive him for the pain he has caused me and mine! I am on Methamphetamine right now. I’m done with it! I feel His strength flowing through my being. Satan is trying so hard to change my mind but I’m not changing it. I am tired of the lies and pain. This is the last time I will ever use drugs. I know that in my heart. May Grace and Peace be with you and yours.
Hey, friend, my name is Justin and I am a demonized Christian with a story a lot like yours. For a long time, I thought God was out to get me and I, unfortunately, thought I could beat him down with abusive words and blasphemy to keep Him at bay, but I was mistaken. I am homeless now and my daily life is generally a struggle, but God still answers my prayers even now with demons in me. He still feeds me every day and it is a long road to recovery and restoration, but the Word of God is the key and just a little here and a little there is what I am trying to institute in this season. I am far from perfect, but the Word of God shows me what manner of spirit I am of and helps me in all that I need and it hurts me physically as I read it so I have to go in strides and take breaks because there is resistance within me, but the payoff is knowing the Lord better through His Holy Word and it is worth it in the long run because I can get back into spiritual shape and like sit-ups and push-ups it hurts at the time, but a strong body doesn’t even come close to touching a strong restored soul, mind, and spirit. I love you as a sister and I have two sisters of the flesh, but I tell you this: Find and pray for as many allies in this war against Satan as you can because in the long run, it will pay off greatly. In the spirit of Hebrews 10:25 I say peace to you and good day.
Dear April.
Please forgive me for not replying earlier, I am very sorry.
Firstly, in regards to you wanting to be filled with the Holy Spirit, this should be our number one desire. God will give His spirit to you if you seek Him for it. When we receive the gift of the Holy Spirit, you are ‘born-again’. God says that we must be born-again because flesh and blood cannot inherit the kingdom of God (see 1 Corinthians 15:50)
The Word of God tells us that we are MORE than conquerors through Christ, who strengthens us. But we have to walk with God, according to his ways. If we live in the flesh, giving in to the lusts of the flesh, we will not inherit eternal life.
Where do you go now? I suggest that you get back to us, we can contact you privately and help you. Or you can get in touch with a Pentecostal church close to you.Trying to do this on your own will be extremely difficult. You need people around you to help. You need to bind the evil spirit and get it cast out of you. For me personally, the demon left me just before I was baptized. I have never heard of this happening before. You are best off finding a Christian(s) with experience in this.
Begin studying your Bible (or get one). Read from the beginning of the New Testament. God is merciful to all those that call upon His name. He can give you a new start in life.If you have any questions about getting saved, starting a new life with God, scriptures about addictions, you can look in our Bible studies section. testimony. I am twenty-seven years old and have been addicted to drugs and drinking since I was sixteen. It’s like a roller coaster with me. I pray to get away from the drugs than my prayer gets answered and I end up in jail clean for a year. Then I fall back into the same downhill spiral out of control. I have a serious problem with heroin addiction. I’ve been praying asking for strength to fight off temptation for some time but nothing seems to work. It’s like a bad impulse telling me just one more time and I can quit. I lost everything. My career, my vehicles. And almost my family. I have one son and another on the way and I don’t want my kids to suffer because of me and my drug problems. Please pray for me too find peace and joy in my life and to truly find gods forgiveness and truth. I am just tired of being a slave to my addictions and I am running out of hope
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