Greetings my Brothers and Sisters in Christ and may Heaven await our coming.
'It was one day in school.my science teacher detained me when every other student was gone and she gave me a snack to eat because i was hungry.Ever since pastor, i have never been the same.i get souls and i destroy lives.we travel though astral projestions into homes of those without christ.we cant go into such homes because of the way there are.i will tell you...as a witch you tend to know who you can and can not manipulate.We see christains and when i say christains i mean faithful sons of the Lord as protected.There was atime i wanted to strike a my college teahcer dead because he made me fail his course that would have put me through to further education.Today, i am ain tis state because of him but i thank my luck...'
'God.Gods help.He knows everything and how things shall end. he wants to use you to good.so sister Faittou, Gods grace-say it' the pastor intercepted.
'okay the Lord's grace fro making me unite with a loving and rich man like Barns. I however did sometinh to him which i don't think he will ever forgive me about, so you guies should say nothing of this to anyone.'
'Your husband needs to know...so you must tell him.You must share this revelation to people out there who need this.God is with you from this moment on and after youve given your life to christ.'
'pastor, hey insturcted me to get his soul trapped in our world rather than leave him free for he could run into Christ.So, i trapped his soul in a spiritual bottle to have total control over his deeds.Mr and mrs Derek you must forgive me...' she began to cry deeply...
I and Derek were surprised...
'For what!' Derek asked...
Before i conitnue any further i think there is a nedd to explain the events that lead us to this point...
I, my husband and the kids moved into a new appartment.Our neighbours, mr.Barns and his wife lived next door.They came over and welcomed us.
Our first night spent in that house was quite disturbing.Martha, my six year old daughter came calling upon me.
'mum!' she screamed.
'whats the matter, princess?'
she said she felt pains on her back and when i checked, i found bites and stains of blood on her dress.I was petrified.I called my husband and we woke the boys, Mark and Anthony.
For hours and hours we were all up, praying and praying bitterly.Our beds were stained in blood;blood i guess from our own bodies.This was strange because the bites were not as from an insect but something quite different.Mark then began his naughty jokes with the intent to frighten Martha.
'mum, i think we were all beaten by vampires and they era coming!' he smiled.Martha got scared and began to cry.
Then another strange thing occured...
we were all in the sitting room reminiscing over what had occured when i noticed someone in white standing outsied the window.I ignored this and we continued our conversations.Two minutes later we heard a knock on the back door.we were stood still, no one willing to attend for it was two at night.I thought to myself, who could this be?only one thing crept in and that was robbers.Robbery was the only thing done at this period of the night.I comforted my self and then i approached the back door when suddenly the knock had transfered over to the door right infront of us.The children sprung to their feet and put their arms all over daddy.
'whos there!' he roared-no answer.
a second time,
'who are you!'
We were all so scared and so i crept unto where Derek stood and took hold of his hand.i whispered into his ears...
'honey, lets pray shall we"
We begann to pray and increase all the more in strenght.The prayer of the verse Samuel 23 had reassured us that nothing behind those doors could make us tremble.
'aar!', a sharp voice which sounded like mr.Barns wife could be heard coming from outside.The **** begun again and this time much more aggressive and rapid.I moved forward from the circle we had formed and opened the door.To my shock and everyone else's, Faittou was sweating profusely and panting as if she had been attacked.
That night was one of my strangest.
On october 3rd 1986, i had began to notice that my husband came home late and eachtime he would have no explanations of his whereabouts.At night he wouldn't sleep and it was as if all the happiness in his soul had been drawn away.On one particular night i woke up and he was gone, only to find him in the front yard stirring at a distance.Since i couldn't explain all these, i had planned to visit my pastor on a certain date.
'hello!anybody in!hello!', a stranger screamed from the front yard.
'whos that' i replied.
I came to know about another character, Margaret Hilrrow.She was the sister to Mr.Barns and she had come for a visit.Faittou was at home but Margaret claimed that she had been forced out of the home by the former.I couldn't believe my ears-such a nice woman.We went over to the home and Faittou attitude stunned me.She not only asked us to leave but she proceeded to throw a bucket of water in our faces and rained insults and curses upon us.That day when everyone was home i warned them all to have nothing whatsoever to do with the neighbours.No more visits, noe whatsoever.
Margaret and i became great friends, she was born-again just like me and a prayer warrior in her church which was about four hundred metres away from the house.She gave us invites and we visited them occasionally on certain sundays.
Margaret was in a crisis situation however and badly in need of financial aid but her brother wouldn't help and each time he beckoned, his evil wife would disapprove of it and he will oblige like a dull.My urrent situation wasn't great either.My husband was getting consistent complains from work for not being efficient while my brilliant kids suddenly lost all interest in their accademic work.
I and my pastor finally came to have that special meeting and my husband was present while the kids were in school.We formed a cicle and began to pray bitterly, enptying our hearts desires before the Lord as the pastor dirceted the prayer.This was at 9am.I had persuaded Derek not to go to work.The oastor paused for a while and then revealed to us something rather stunning...
'while i prayed brother Derek...sister Grace, I witnessed something.'
He noticed the anxiety on our faces as he told us that our neighbour belongs to an occultic soceity.A large number of witches had organised a society to ruin peoples lives and only THE PROTECTED could survive.Awe...that was the expression and the feeling w had in our hearts.He asked if we could show him where she lived and so we proceeded to the neighbouring home...
We entered the house and weverywhere was pitch black;no lights, the blinds closed, nothing on.Suddenly, a woman in a white dress emerged out of a room with her back facing us.
'woman, today you shall know the power of the Lord", the pastor roared.
Then he began to pray tirelessly and his voice accelrated by the minute.We joined in the prayer anf after a while, Faittou dropped to the flour complaining that fire was burning her, burning the kingdom and destroynig them.She twisted and turned, screaming to the furthest corners.
'the blood of Jesus' was our reply to everything the pastor said and after a while, she remained calm.The pastor asked us to relax on the sit and leave her to rest while he glorified God for his wonders yet again...
So here we are...
'I think it was a saturday.You two were out on a ceremony and your kids were in my home.I poisoned your kids so they would become useless in life and you...you Derek, i am surprised that my powers could work upon you for you did not bear the White Cross of Potection which we in that world see.I got your soul trapped and eventually drained you dry.But not for the Lords intervention you should have been killed in a road accident this morning...I'm sorry...' she kept on weeping
I was speechless, i mean, how could such a nice woman be cursed with such a heart...how ironic.But was surprised me the more was my husbands reply...
'To air is human and to forgive is of Gods.I pray the our father everyday, so why shouldn't i forgive you.It was not of your doing i beleive but of the devil's.You were just too unlucky not to have encountered Christ.As for me, thamks for the warning.I must confess to you, Grace, about something...', the appearance on Dereks face turned into sorrow...
I frowned at him...
'I havent been maritaly pure if you know what i mean...'
I could speak because i was getting furious.This is a man for whom i sacrifice my life for-To keep him happy and comfortable...i nodde my head.
I had to forgive Derek and we continued our lives together with our born-again neighbors-The Barn's, who had now conceived thier first baby boy a year fter the incident.I mean i had to forgive Derek, there was noting more or less i could do.No one is perfect...
'It was one day in school.my science teacher detained me when every other student was gone and she gave me a snack to eat because i was hungry.Ever since pastor, i have never been the same.i get souls and i destroy lives.we travel though astral projestions into homes of those without christ.we cant go into such homes because of the way there are.i will tell you...as a witch you tend to know who you can and can not manipulate.We see christains and when i say christains i mean faithful sons of the Lord as protected.There was atime i wanted to strike a my college teahcer dead because he made me fail his course that would have put me through to further education.Today, i am ain tis state because of him but i thank my luck...'
'God.Gods help.He knows everything and how things shall end. he wants to use you to good.so sister Faittou, Gods grace-say it' the pastor intercepted.
'okay the Lord's grace fro making me unite with a loving and rich man like Barns. I however did sometinh to him which i don't think he will ever forgive me about, so you guies should say nothing of this to anyone.'
'Your husband needs to know...so you must tell him.You must share this revelation to people out there who need this.God is with you from this moment on and after youve given your life to christ.'
'pastor, hey insturcted me to get his soul trapped in our world rather than leave him free for he could run into Christ.So, i trapped his soul in a spiritual bottle to have total control over his deeds.Mr and mrs Derek you must forgive me...' she began to cry deeply...
I and Derek were surprised...
'For what!' Derek asked...
Before i conitnue any further i think there is a nedd to explain the events that lead us to this point...
I, my husband and the kids moved into a new appartment.Our neighbours, mr.Barns and his wife lived next door.They came over and welcomed us.
Our first night spent in that house was quite disturbing.Martha, my six year old daughter came calling upon me.
'mum!' she screamed.
'whats the matter, princess?'
she said she felt pains on her back and when i checked, i found bites and stains of blood on her dress.I was petrified.I called my husband and we woke the boys, Mark and Anthony.
For hours and hours we were all up, praying and praying bitterly.Our beds were stained in blood;blood i guess from our own bodies.This was strange because the bites were not as from an insect but something quite different.Mark then began his naughty jokes with the intent to frighten Martha.
'mum, i think we were all beaten by vampires and they era coming!' he smiled.Martha got scared and began to cry.
Then another strange thing occured...
we were all in the sitting room reminiscing over what had occured when i noticed someone in white standing outsied the window.I ignored this and we continued our conversations.Two minutes later we heard a knock on the back door.we were stood still, no one willing to attend for it was two at night.I thought to myself, who could this be?only one thing crept in and that was robbers.Robbery was the only thing done at this period of the night.I comforted my self and then i approached the back door when suddenly the knock had transfered over to the door right infront of us.The children sprung to their feet and put their arms all over daddy.
'whos there!' he roared-no answer.
a second time,
'who are you!'
We were all so scared and so i crept unto where Derek stood and took hold of his hand.i whispered into his ears...
'honey, lets pray shall we"
We begann to pray and increase all the more in strenght.The prayer of the verse Samuel 23 had reassured us that nothing behind those doors could make us tremble.
'aar!', a sharp voice which sounded like mr.Barns wife could be heard coming from outside.The **** begun again and this time much more aggressive and rapid.I moved forward from the circle we had formed and opened the door.To my shock and everyone else's, Faittou was sweating profusely and panting as if she had been attacked.
That night was one of my strangest.
On october 3rd 1986, i had began to notice that my husband came home late and eachtime he would have no explanations of his whereabouts.At night he wouldn't sleep and it was as if all the happiness in his soul had been drawn away.On one particular night i woke up and he was gone, only to find him in the front yard stirring at a distance.Since i couldn't explain all these, i had planned to visit my pastor on a certain date.
'hello!anybody in!hello!', a stranger screamed from the front yard.
'whos that' i replied.
I came to know about another character, Margaret Hilrrow.She was the sister to Mr.Barns and she had come for a visit.Faittou was at home but Margaret claimed that she had been forced out of the home by the former.I couldn't believe my ears-such a nice woman.We went over to the home and Faittou attitude stunned me.She not only asked us to leave but she proceeded to throw a bucket of water in our faces and rained insults and curses upon us.That day when everyone was home i warned them all to have nothing whatsoever to do with the neighbours.No more visits, noe whatsoever.
Margaret and i became great friends, she was born-again just like me and a prayer warrior in her church which was about four hundred metres away from the house.She gave us invites and we visited them occasionally on certain sundays.
Margaret was in a crisis situation however and badly in need of financial aid but her brother wouldn't help and each time he beckoned, his evil wife would disapprove of it and he will oblige like a dull.My urrent situation wasn't great either.My husband was getting consistent complains from work for not being efficient while my brilliant kids suddenly lost all interest in their accademic work.
I and my pastor finally came to have that special meeting and my husband was present while the kids were in school.We formed a cicle and began to pray bitterly, enptying our hearts desires before the Lord as the pastor dirceted the prayer.This was at 9am.I had persuaded Derek not to go to work.The oastor paused for a while and then revealed to us something rather stunning...
'while i prayed brother Derek...sister Grace, I witnessed something.'
He noticed the anxiety on our faces as he told us that our neighbour belongs to an occultic soceity.A large number of witches had organised a society to ruin peoples lives and only THE PROTECTED could survive.Awe...that was the expression and the feeling w had in our hearts.He asked if we could show him where she lived and so we proceeded to the neighbouring home...
We entered the house and weverywhere was pitch black;no lights, the blinds closed, nothing on.Suddenly, a woman in a white dress emerged out of a room with her back facing us.
'woman, today you shall know the power of the Lord", the pastor roared.
Then he began to pray tirelessly and his voice accelrated by the minute.We joined in the prayer anf after a while, Faittou dropped to the flour complaining that fire was burning her, burning the kingdom and destroynig them.She twisted and turned, screaming to the furthest corners.
'the blood of Jesus' was our reply to everything the pastor said and after a while, she remained calm.The pastor asked us to relax on the sit and leave her to rest while he glorified God for his wonders yet again...
So here we are...
'I think it was a saturday.You two were out on a ceremony and your kids were in my home.I poisoned your kids so they would become useless in life and you...you Derek, i am surprised that my powers could work upon you for you did not bear the White Cross of Potection which we in that world see.I got your soul trapped and eventually drained you dry.But not for the Lords intervention you should have been killed in a road accident this morning...I'm sorry...' she kept on weeping
I was speechless, i mean, how could such a nice woman be cursed with such a heart...how ironic.But was surprised me the more was my husbands reply...
'To air is human and to forgive is of Gods.I pray the our father everyday, so why shouldn't i forgive you.It was not of your doing i beleive but of the devil's.You were just too unlucky not to have encountered Christ.As for me, thamks for the warning.I must confess to you, Grace, about something...', the appearance on Dereks face turned into sorrow...
I frowned at him...
'I havent been maritaly pure if you know what i mean...'
I could speak because i was getting furious.This is a man for whom i sacrifice my life for-To keep him happy and comfortable...i nodde my head.
I had to forgive Derek and we continued our lives together with our born-again neighbors-The Barn's, who had now conceived thier first baby boy a year fter the incident.I mean i had to forgive Derek, there was noting more or less i could do.No one is perfect...
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