Enveloping Me In His Wings

One of my sons called me in the middle of the day, so I knew something was up.

“Mom!” he exclaimed, “Something weird happened here. I wasn’t feeling well, and felt God telling me to skip class and to go down into the basement of the library. So I did. When I got there, I didn’t understand why God had told me to go there. He told me to stay there and wait.”

“Then I watched this girl come in, which surprised me, for hardly anyone ever goes into the basement of this place. And then I seen that she was wearing the clothing of a muslim. She had her prayer mat with her, which she placed down on the floor and then kneeled down on.”

“As soon as she started speaking, great hoards of demons rushed in from all directions towards her. I felt very dizzy, and could feel their heat. They were huge, and were just like that other time in the classroom, where I seen that muslim demon backing up the teacher. However, this time, they had other spirits with them as well. Some were animals, but mostly looked like very large giant fighting men. Violence was all around them. There were black flames encircling them, and terror rushed through the building. Oh mom! I can really understand why some of their followers become willing to martyr themselves! The demons of terror are so very strong in this religion! I had to fight to just stay there and to not turn and run away! But the Lord wanted me to stay there, so I stayed there.”

“When the demons seen me, they started attacking me. The angels around me were really angry, and trying to defend me from them. I pulled out my cell phone, brought up the bible scripture app, and started reciting my favorite scriptures, like psalm 91 and Jeremiah 29:11. This calmed the angels a bit, and seemed to give them increased strength to continue the fight.”

“I could hear her praying to her god. She asked that her family be blessed, and for some other things I could not quite hear. Then I heard the demons say “Yes! We can do that for her!”. Then I heard the woman begin to pray again, though this time I could not make out what she was saying. But this is when the Lord told me to say psalm 91 out loud under my breath. I realized then, that while I prayed, whatever she asked for, she would receive the opposite instead. I sensed her asking for something bad to succeed, but knew that because of my quoting the scriptures, it would fail.”

“Oh mom, I felt so uncomfortable there! You know how it is when I am around roman catholics; I feel irritated. And when I am around saatanists or witches, I feel unbalanced and uneasy. Well around muslims, I felt sheer undiluted terror! I did not want to be there at all! I was afraid that the Lord would keep me there the whole time, but after a while, he told me it was O.K. to go.”

“Frustratingly, the only way out was by her. But there was an angel, one with no wings and somewhat smaller in size, that led me out. Another angel, much larger and with a wide wingspan, had his back towards me, enveloping me in his wings, while facing his shield and sword outwards towards the enemy so he could do battle if they attacked. Together, we made it out safely.”

“Oh mom,” he said, “I had no idea that I would run into something like this on campus! I have seen other muslims before, I even have some in my classes, but they didn’t have these kinds of demons on them! Though,” he said as an afterthought, “They didn’t seem like they were really into their religion either. One guy I spoke to, said he is a muslim only because his family forces him to be one. He himself wasn’t that into it. So maybe that’s why I didn’t sense too many demons on him.” She paused, thinking further. “I think it was the act of worship, that really brought out the demons.”

“You know mom,” he said to me, “sometimes it feels like there is a big battle going on over this campus. The hindus and their gods, the muslims and their god, the gays – yes I know they are not a religion, but they still have their own set of demons on them-, the buddhists, the athiests, they are all vying to gain ultimate control over the campus. They are all trying to gain power over it, so it can be their own little principality.”

I asked him if the demons ever unite with each other, to be able to gain more ground.

“No,” he answered. “Only a few times when they want to fight off the Christians. But for the most part, they are each out for themselves.”

This was a surprise to me. I had thought that satan would command his troops to work more together, to take over the land. I guess he didn’t feel it was needed.

Weeks later, we heard of a murderous rampage At Ohio State University by a muslim that was stopped. My son sensed that this is what the woman’s prayers had been used by the demons for. But Psalm 91, God’s Word, stopped it from succeeding. The only deaths from that attack, was the attacker himself. Reports described the man as behaving oddly while the attack was taking place. I have no doubt that at that moment, he was posessed by demons and not in control of himself.

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Isaiah 41:10 (KJV) “Fear thou not; for I am with thee: be not dismayed; for I am thy God: I will strengthen thee; yea, I will help thee; yea, I will uphold thee with the right hand of my righteousness.”

2 Thessalonians 3:2 (KJV) “And that we may be delivered from unreasonable and wicked men: for all [men] have not faith.”

Micah 2:1 (KJV) “Woe to them that devise iniquity, and work evil upon their beds! when the morning is light, they practise it, because it is in the power of their hand.”

Psalms 34:21 (KJV) “Evil shall slay the wicked: and they that hate the righteous shall be desolate.”

Psalm 91:9-12 (KJV) “Because thou hast made the Lord, which is my refuge, even the most High, thy habitation;
There shall no evil befall thee, neither shall any plague come nigh thy dwelling. For he shall give his angels charge over thee, to keep thee in all thy ways. They shall bear thee up in their hands, lest thou dash thy foot against a stone.”

A Demon of Spiritual Death

I had hoped that my next post would be on spiritually cleaning one’s house, (as a few people have requested this,) but I am finding that it is taking more time than I had thought, to research it all. I don’t want to post it, until I am assured of its truth and am able to stand behind its contents. So please say a quick prayer for me, that I will soon get it done and posted. Until then, I share this testimony  on answered prayers concerning a demon of spiritual death…

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The evening before college classes started, one of my kids came to me and said that Jesus wanted me to pray for him and his brother for tomorrow.

“Pray…for what?”, I asked him.

My son thought for a moment and then shrugged and said “our safety?”

So of course my mind began to race. Was it a probable car accident? Was it the thick smoke from the Rim Fire? What exactly was the danger?

I promptly went and asked my husband to also pray for them, as I sensed his prayers were also needed. As I prayed for them, I began to wonder again just what the danger was. Satan then tried to attack me with all sorts of doubts to their safety. But I kept claiming that the kids would be surrounded with God’s angels, that the Lord would make their path straight and safe, and that these prayers would indeed be answered!

Well, the next day, at around three in the afternoon, I felt the Lord tell me to stop what I was doing and to pray for the kids. So I did. I asked the Lord what He wanted me to pray for, and He told me to ask for His angels to surround them and protect them where ever they were, and that the angels would lead them to a safe place. (Again I was picturing smoke from the fire affecting their breathing, but this was not the problem.) I also sensed to ask that they would not become dizzy or ill.

When the kids got home safely, they told me that it was their college class entitled “Political Science”, that had caused the danger that called for such special preemptive prayer. The class started around three pm.

Turns out that this teacher (unknown to them before hand,) was openly and proudly a Muslim. He lectured on the Middle East problems, and every time he said the name ‘Mohammad’, (which was quite often,) he would always add on ‘may he rest in peace’. The teacher claimed that everyone must always say this if they ever said Mohammad’s name, especially in or for his class, in order to ‘show respect for the culture’.

The teacher spoke very fast in his thick foreign accent, which made it quite stressful just trying to keep up with understanding what all he was saying.

One of my boys, said the whole room was extremely oppressive, heavy, and unsettling. But this child neither heard nor seen any angels or demons. (When this kid gets stressed, he tends to block such visions from himself as a form of protection. So this did not surprise me too much.)

But my other kid could see and hear both the angels and the demons in the room. My kids were surrounded by God’s angels, and they were repeatedly saying quite firmly to them, (almost shouting,) “GET OUT! GET OUT! GET OUT! GET OUT!” They kept saying this to them for as long as the class lasted, which was about an hour and a half.

Another demon was trying to whisper into my kids mind, saying “It’s o.k., you can do it! It won’t be too hard. It’s just this one class where he mentions Mohammad. He won’t keep saying it in the future. You can handle this. This isn’t too much for you. You’ll see.” And the demon kept pointing out that “they had to take the class anyways, so might as well just take it and get it over with.”

But by far the worst demon in the room, was the enormous one that sat in the corner of the room staring at them. This demon, my child recalled, was one of the worst demons he had ever seen or encountered. It was hideous to look upon, and it smelled strongly of death. Not that this kid knew what death smelled like, he said he just ‘knew somehow’ that this is what death would smell like. It reminded my child of the one that tried to claim his life on the night of the scorpion sting. (This happened to him several weeks ago, and I have yet to share that story.)

In short, it was a demon of death. And this one was a demon of SPIRITUAL death.

Every time the teacher would say ‘Mohammad, may he rest in peace’, the demon became larger, growing in size, and it also became clearer and easier to see.

The longer they stayed there in that room, the more they felt immobilized, as if it was becoming harder and harder to move. My son expected to become dizzy because of the demons, but he never did, which really confused him at the time. I figured it was probably due to my specific prayers against this.

It wasn’t until the teacher himself left the room, that my kids finally left.

I was mortified upon hearing this; that they did not immediately leave the room upon hearing the angels warnings! (I kept thinking of 9-11 and the towers, when angels tried to warn the believers in that building to get out, but many did not listen and ended up dying sooner than what God would have willed. I did not want this happening to my kids!) I verbally chastised my children for not following the angels directions. “When an angel of The Lord God tells you to get out,” I told them, “YOU GET OUT!”

“But Mom,” they both replied to me, “We couldn’t leave and take that class from the other professor; he’s even worse! And we HAVE to take that course in order to graduate!”

“REMEMBER:” I told them, “NO class, NO amount of credits, and NO kind of degree, is EVER worth risking your soul for!!”

I told them that if it was me, I’d cancel the class immediately. I then thanked God for answering my prayers and keeping my children safe, despite their disobedience to the angels He had sent to lead them out and protect them. Then I went and shared their predicament with their father. He then went and reassured the kids that they could take the class from another teacher, maybe on line or even through another college, and then transfer the class to their college, so that they would still meet their requirements for graduation. This relieved them no small amount. They then went on line and canceled the class.

Later on that night, just in case, we also cast out any demons that may have entered in to our kids while they sat in that class.

My husband pointed out to me, that this teacher was indeed practicing and promoting his religion to the students by stating this. He said “it’s like a Christian professor, saying ‘He is risen indeed!’ every time he says the name of Jesus!”

Do you think they would ever let a Christian professor do that in his classes? All in the name of ‘respecting the culture’ of course.

This was my kids first experience with someone of the Islamic faith. And they had seen mosques in photos, but never up close, so they had no idea what kind of demons were associated with that religion.

Now they know.

The biggest spirits they now associate with that religion,
are THE DEMONS OF DEATH.

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“Labour not for the meat which perisheth, but for that meat which endureth unto everlasting life, which the Son of man shall give unto you: for him hath God the Father sealed.” John 6:27 (KJV)

“Beware lest there be any man that spoil you through philosophy, and vain deceit, through the traditions of men, according to the rudiments of the world, and not after Christ.” Colossians 2:8 (GNV)

“Flee from evil and do good, and dwell forever.”
Psalm 37:27 1599 Geneva Bible (GNV)

“Abstain from all appearance of evil.”
1 Thessalonians 5:22 (KJV)

“Flee also youthful lusts: but follow righteousness, faith, charity, peace, with them that call on the Lord out of a pure heart.” 2 Timothy 2:22 (KJV)

“The angel of the Lord encampeth round about them that fear him, and delivereth them.” Psalm 34:7 (KJV)

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