- Dec 23, 2010
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Hello Everyone,
I am here to share something that happened to me that terrified and confused me. But first, let me give you a bit of my background:
I have been a Christian my entire life. My parents were both Christians as well but not practicing. My father is Catholic and my mother, Baptist. Both of my parents were very involved with their churches before they married. They wouldn't agree on whether their children should be raised as Catholics or protestants, so we were raised as "nothing" but with a belief that Jesus is our Lord and Savior. I did attend a Catholic school for 3 years and I really enjoyed the religion classes. I became interested in attending church or mass but me parents wanted nothing to do with it so I attended sporatically on my own as a kid.
I think it is important to note that I dabbled in the occult without realizing that I was causing great damage to my relationship with The Lord. I had tarot cards and angel cards, psychics...etc and was curious about the supernatural. When I realized how wrong it is-I renounced my ties with it and it ended my curiousity.
As I got older, I felt more comfortable attending a protestant church and attended off and on ever since. About 2 years ago I wanted to attend a church more regularly and be able to grow and deepen my faith. By this time, I had two small kids(now I have a new baby
and wanted them to grow up knowing and loving The Lord. I want them to have a Christian upbringing and knowing they belong to a church.
I decided to get Baptized. I made the decision a months prior to my Baptism. I wanted to make a public declaration of my faith and wanted a closer relationship with God.
One night, about a month before my Baptism, I felt something very evil in my bedroom. My room was dark, but felt much darker and heavy somehow.
I began to feel the hairs on my neck stand up and then I felt the evil presence much stronger. I felt myself being shaken and grabbed at violently. I even felt my face twisting. I was terrified and could not even call out to my husband downstairs. I started praying to God and rebuking the demon in Jesus' name. It did stop and I started to feel a calming presence. Then I started to feel evil again and a vibrating feeling. It was almost like a battle--a tug of war. I felt the presence of good and evil so strongly! I was still afraid but clung to my words to Jesus. The calm feeling took me over and I fell asleep. The next night, I felt the evil presence again and I prayed.
A month later, I was Baptized on Palm Sunday and I felt happy. I felt free! I felt closer to God. I wish I could say that the evil presence is totally gone-but it isn't. I can still feel it at times and I wish I knew why. What does it want from me? I committed my life to God. Jesus saved my life. Why won't this demon leave me alone. I pray whenever I feel it near and I am comforted.
I wanted to share this story because I want to know if other Christians have experienced something similar.
Thanks for taking the time to read.
Erie
I am here to share something that happened to me that terrified and confused me. But first, let me give you a bit of my background:
I have been a Christian my entire life. My parents were both Christians as well but not practicing. My father is Catholic and my mother, Baptist. Both of my parents were very involved with their churches before they married. They wouldn't agree on whether their children should be raised as Catholics or protestants, so we were raised as "nothing" but with a belief that Jesus is our Lord and Savior. I did attend a Catholic school for 3 years and I really enjoyed the religion classes. I became interested in attending church or mass but me parents wanted nothing to do with it so I attended sporatically on my own as a kid.
I think it is important to note that I dabbled in the occult without realizing that I was causing great damage to my relationship with The Lord. I had tarot cards and angel cards, psychics...etc and was curious about the supernatural. When I realized how wrong it is-I renounced my ties with it and it ended my curiousity.
As I got older, I felt more comfortable attending a protestant church and attended off and on ever since. About 2 years ago I wanted to attend a church more regularly and be able to grow and deepen my faith. By this time, I had two small kids(now I have a new baby
I decided to get Baptized. I made the decision a months prior to my Baptism. I wanted to make a public declaration of my faith and wanted a closer relationship with God.
One night, about a month before my Baptism, I felt something very evil in my bedroom. My room was dark, but felt much darker and heavy somehow.
I began to feel the hairs on my neck stand up and then I felt the evil presence much stronger. I felt myself being shaken and grabbed at violently. I even felt my face twisting. I was terrified and could not even call out to my husband downstairs. I started praying to God and rebuking the demon in Jesus' name. It did stop and I started to feel a calming presence. Then I started to feel evil again and a vibrating feeling. It was almost like a battle--a tug of war. I felt the presence of good and evil so strongly! I was still afraid but clung to my words to Jesus. The calm feeling took me over and I fell asleep. The next night, I felt the evil presence again and I prayed.
A month later, I was Baptized on Palm Sunday and I felt happy. I felt free! I felt closer to God. I wish I could say that the evil presence is totally gone-but it isn't. I can still feel it at times and I wish I knew why. What does it want from me? I committed my life to God. Jesus saved my life. Why won't this demon leave me alone. I pray whenever I feel it near and I am comforted.
I wanted to share this story because I want to know if other Christians have experienced something similar.
Thanks for taking the time to read.
Erie