You know what? I'm really getting tired of all this "devil talk". Either stop giving him so much credit, or go serve him, okay???
From the time I was a child, I was rejected by all kinds of people around me, from kindegarten on through high school, college, and to this day. I just don't fit in.
My best friend in the world died in a horrible car accident [of a broken neck] when she was 21 years old, and even to this day, nine years later, I have had dreams about her, and am still getting over the grief. We dated for two-and-a-half years, and she died months after I broke up with her. I have wondered to this day if I will ever find someone with whom I am compatible. Satan torments me with it all the time. Then, the day of the funeral, while I am riding back with my parents, my mom gets mad at me in the car, and lamb-bastes me for crying after the funeral, and asked me why I was doing it.
At age 13, twenty years ago, I was held down in the middle of the night, with my hands tied behind my back, at 2:00 in the morning, while I was asleep, and my so-called "friend" proceded to do what he wanted.
I have been rejected in dating so badly, that one night, after one particular rejection, the devil began playing with my mind for me to commit suicide. The rejection has still gone on until this day, with the exception of a few victories recently.
I, as a white male, attended a black church for ten years where I was mistreated and given secondhand status by people who called me "brother", but stayed because the black pastor and some of the staff encouraged me, along with some of the congregation, who reminded me it was home for me.
I have gone through a lot of emotional turmoil and torment in my life.
I know firsthand about the power of the devil. Sometimes the only friends I have are loneliness and rejection and self-disdain.
But you know what? Do I, as running this race, get up every morning and go, "Wow, let's go have a horrible day today, because Satan has power to stop me! What are my co-workers going to say behind my back today? What critical comment will my mother cut into me with THIS weekend? What female is going to reject me THIS time? How many times will I fail today?"
If I thought like you guys, then I would never get out of the bed, would never go to work, would never trust again, would never try, would never go around the saints, would never hope in God at all for anything at any time!
But I get up every day, ready to kick Satan in the caholies because HE HAS NO POWER AGAINST ME. No matter what he hits me with, I will rise again, and I will hit him harder. I will win souls into the kingdom. I will give love where Satan has hit me with hatred. I will be merciful and compassionate. I will work hard and do an awesome job and be the best employee my boss has ever had [he made a comment to that effect recently].
Satan has nothing against what God is doing in my life. Stop giving him so much credit. Statistically, I should have been committed or killed myself years ago, but God is with me, and I refuse to give the enemy that kind of pleasure.
HE LOSES. I DON'T LOSE. I WIN.
Now, if you deliverance people still want to go on talking defeat, in your psychologically-couched phrases, where you word it just right to sound scriptural, go on talking defeat. If you think you are not able to go into the land, then you are welcome to think that. Personally, I am going to be like Joshua and Caleb.
You see giants.
I see grapes.