- Sep 17, 2019
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- Pentecostal
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- Divorced
I have been going through a spiritual battle, at least this is what my pastor called it. Seems the more I read and study the word, the more supernatural things assail me. I have been having lots of religious dreams, some beautiful, some scary. The morning I was to be baptized a couple days ago, I woke up speaking blasphemies against Christ. The words were not my own, and exalted other gods. I pray at my home shrine every night. I ask Jesus to protect me. I ask him to watch over me as I sleep. I ask him to cast out these evil spirits. I ask him to forgive me my impure thoughts. I ask him for strength and wisdom. These are, of course, in addition to my normal prayers of praise and blessings. Nevertheless, these dreams persist.
I have eschewed sins of the flesh, and have practiced total abstinence for some time now. It was difficult at first--lots of impure thoughts and temptations--but eventually my mind and body adjusted to the change. I remember congratulating myself for this yesterday. Last night, I dreamed of doing very inappropriate things with a very inappropriate person. To the point that required a wardrobe change. It seemed as though the devil--this evil spirit that has beset me--was intent on mocking my spiritual growth. As if he was leading me toward thoughts of regression. "It is just my abstinence and repression that is forcing these things--these unclean thoughts and dreams." That's when I tell the devil to stick it, and remind myself that it is our job to endure and overcome. The devil he is a liar.
I begin to question why Jesus will not protect me. Why he won't cast out this spirit. Why he won't take these impure thoughts from me. Has he forsaken me to the devil? Does he even love me? I remember Job. I go back to prayer. I praise God. He reminds me that I prayed for strength and wisdom to see the devil and rebuke him. HE ANSWERS PRAYERS!!! I asked Him to show me the devil and He did! I asked Him for the strength to rebuke him, and I realized strength is EARNED! I felt a terrifying fear come over me, as if something evil was standing right behind me, breathing down my neck. Fear is the absence of trust and love. Fear is the devil; and the devil HE IS A LIAR! I call to my Lord. I praise my Lord. In the name of Jesus I rebuke this spirit. When I reach for the name of my Lord, the name of a false god drifts into my mind, begging me to call it out. The devil is nothing if not persistent, but he will find no home here.
Maybe this testimonial (tmi as it may be) will help or encourage someone. Maybe someone has encouragement to offer me. Nevertheless, my God is an awesome God. Praise be His name.
I have eschewed sins of the flesh, and have practiced total abstinence for some time now. It was difficult at first--lots of impure thoughts and temptations--but eventually my mind and body adjusted to the change. I remember congratulating myself for this yesterday. Last night, I dreamed of doing very inappropriate things with a very inappropriate person. To the point that required a wardrobe change. It seemed as though the devil--this evil spirit that has beset me--was intent on mocking my spiritual growth. As if he was leading me toward thoughts of regression. "It is just my abstinence and repression that is forcing these things--these unclean thoughts and dreams." That's when I tell the devil to stick it, and remind myself that it is our job to endure and overcome. The devil he is a liar.
I begin to question why Jesus will not protect me. Why he won't cast out this spirit. Why he won't take these impure thoughts from me. Has he forsaken me to the devil? Does he even love me? I remember Job. I go back to prayer. I praise God. He reminds me that I prayed for strength and wisdom to see the devil and rebuke him. HE ANSWERS PRAYERS!!! I asked Him to show me the devil and He did! I asked Him for the strength to rebuke him, and I realized strength is EARNED! I felt a terrifying fear come over me, as if something evil was standing right behind me, breathing down my neck. Fear is the absence of trust and love. Fear is the devil; and the devil HE IS A LIAR! I call to my Lord. I praise my Lord. In the name of Jesus I rebuke this spirit. When I reach for the name of my Lord, the name of a false god drifts into my mind, begging me to call it out. The devil is nothing if not persistent, but he will find no home here.
Maybe this testimonial (tmi as it may be) will help or encourage someone. Maybe someone has encouragement to offer me. Nevertheless, my God is an awesome God. Praise be His name.