Thank you didaskalos for allowing me to share.
Here's my story;
I became a full-fledged Jesus believing Christian almost 6 years ago. As is with most new Chritians, I had a fire and passion for Him that is indescribable. Isn't He incredible?
I got involved in a neighborhood women's bible study, which is really how I came to the Lord in the first place - the seeds were planted and reaped at the right time, Praise God! I was so thirsty for His Word, and wanted to know everything there was to know about my Jesus, that I delved deeply, and became "His ambassador" to His grace and mercy.
I had been a Christian for only a couple of months, and my husband was working swingshift on Wedensday nights. On a particular Wednesday night when Paul was at work I was sleeping deeply, as were my 3 other children (at the time). At 1:15am, I woke up from a dead-sleep, and felt a presence in our bedroom. It was so tangible, that all of my senses were on high alert. I know to this day that it was the guardians of our Lord that awoke me to this aweful presense. I thought at first that it was an intruder in our home - that seems logical, right? Right. I laid there for what seemed like an eternity but what was actually a few seconds, deciding what I should do. Since I was facing the door, that was opened about a foot, I could see a black, yet transluscent figure standing in the doorway.
It's difficult to describe what I saw; it characterized a male in stature, it was black, yet it wasn't solid like a real person. It was almost "see through", yet it wasn't. "He" had a "mans" body, and appeared to be strong, about 6' tall or so. And yes, I remember these details. There wasn't an actual face to speak of, since he was in the shadows. I thought for a minute that I was hallucinating, and told myself to blink a few times. I did, and it was still there. I tried to talk to myself logically, and decided that at the count of three, I'd roll over quickly to my husbands side of the bed and turn on the light. I had nothing to lose at this point! I counted to three, turned it on, and it was gone.
But what I felt during that time, and after that, was the most sickening feeling I've ever felt in my entire life. I've done some horrible things in my life, especially as a pre-Christian, and nothing compared for the utter desolation that was prevalent in my room and my body at that time. I felt such an utter evil presence in that room that it had me shaking, and not just from the possibility of someone being in my home. Attached to those feelings were despair, hopelessness, emptiness, sorrow and oppression. It was doing its best to keep my soul in a state of oppression - it wanted my soul and I swear it felt threatened by the work I will be doing for the Lord. It makes me weep just thinking about it.
I went out to the kitchen, and by that time I knew what I had encountered. I called my husband on the phone who was on the way home by that time and said to him, "where are you! Get home!!" My then 10 yr old daughter came upstairs from her bedroom and asked me what I was doing up. I told her I was getting a drink of water and calling daddy to see when he was going to be home. She said to me, "mom, I had the freakiest thing happen in my room". My heart sunk like a brick. I asked her, "what happened honey?". She told me in detail that she had a "visitation" of the same exact "person", but it was tailored to her height. She too was a new Christian, and she denounced it in the name of Jesus Christ, by the blood of the Lamb. It went spiralling through the wall. That wasn't the last occurance for her. The last time it happened for Cassie was a couple of months ago.
When hubby came home, I told him all about it. He was blown away, because he had never come across anyone who had had this experience before. Some women from my neighborhood bible study came over the next day and we prayed over the house, and our van, which was to take us halfway across the country to visit relatives the next day.
We did leave the next day, in which I felt rather anxious. But, there's a further story on that. I swear that I met an angel of God at the hotel pool to ease my mind and the anxiousness that I felt. If you want to hear it, I'll be happy to tell.
But I will tell you this; that I am a firm believer in putting on the armour of Christ. He has told me time and time again to put it on, and I willfully obey Him. Nothing can protect us as much as Him, His incredible Word engraved on our hearts and minds and souls. After that experience, he quickened my heart to learn about the armour - He has never failed me. The only reason why the enemy attacks me and my family, is because our Lord has big plans for us! Praise God! He has never left us, nor forsaken us, and for that I praise His Almighty Name. Amen.