Constant Battle: Family, Evil, & God

Date: 9/30/2021

Prophet was having a camp/conference. There was a line of First Lovers on one side and myself on the opposite, like this… | - | . Nana and Pawpaw were with me, pawpaw on my left and Nana on my right. As prophet was speaking, he would speak to the first lovers on the one side, and myself on the other. He never ignored me. At some point, Prophet walks directly up to me, our eyes meeting as he speaks, giving me his full attention. In the middle of his sentence, pawpaw reaches over across me, between prophet and I, and asked Nana to hand him something, completely interrupting Prophet midsentence. After Pawpaw finishes, I look Prophet in his eyes and quietly say “I’m sorry”. He continues to look in my eyes and says back, “it’s OK.“. He then goes on to continue preaching. Soon after, myself, Nana, and Pawpaw walking out of the desert after the session finished. Pawpaw then goes on to tell me we’re going to continue spending time together, stopping me in my tracks. I look at him and explain that we had agreed only to spend Monday evening together, because he knew I was busy. I told him we had spent more time together than planned, it was nice, I but I have other things I need to do. Pawpaw insists that we continue to spend time together, and I begin to get mad. I told him no. He then says, “if you’re going to be like that, give me back the 1,200$ I gave you.” This was either a total of what he had spent on me while he was here, or a literal $1200 he gave to pay for school. I said, “OK, I’ll give it back.“ And I walked away. My dad, Papa, tells me that he would have just gone with Pawpaw since he was being nice, just wants to spend time with you, and is giving you all these things. But I knew God would provide, I would either have to sell the things he bought me in order to give the money back, or I was going into more debt with school. But I could not let them continue to take up time from God. Later, I went back home, still living with my family. I noticed a straightening iron had been put back in the drawer with the heat still on, so I turned it off. Later, Jillian , my youngest sister, comes home to find the iron was left on but it’s been turned off, I told her I turned it off. I then found out that she was making potions in the bathroom, and I warned her that potions and magic and unseen things are very real, and could be very dangerous. After I tell her this, instead of her getting afraid and leaving it alone, she gets excited, saying “I didn’t wasn’t sure if they were real.“ she then goes on to make potions and work with real magic along with a friend of hers. Later, I’m walking down the street and I see her and her friend coming after me and some of my friends. Jillian and her friend were trying to use her magic and evil powers to force me and my friends into a large house along with some demons and spirits she had called. The demons and spirits were in the form of men, looking completely normal, but with an evil smirk on their faces. She’s getting ready to put me and my friends in this house with the demons, when I walk up to Jillian and explain to her that although she has powers and authority, I also have power and authority, but mine is more powerful than hers because mine comes from God. I then began speaking in tongues, and walk up to the spirit/demons. At first they seem unfazed, but as I continue to pray and speak in tongues, my voice becoming stronger and louder, I can see they are beginning to flinch. I continue, and I can see now they are cringing in pain, something obviously hurting and bothering them, eventually crumbling to the ground helplessly. I continue to pray, filled with boldness and strength, sure of my authority and power given through Christ. I’m unafraid of afraid of them. Jillian then realizes that she cannot do anything with me, because my authority is greater than the authority she walks in.