This is a story of demonic oppression and deliverance…
Me and my fur baby have been extremely sick. We found a lot of black bold in my room and through the home. Oh, but there’s more. Several weeks ago me and my babies were on the bed when I saw a dark figure at the entrance to our room. Both of my dogs saw it at the exact same time I did. We looked at each other and they began to bark in that direction. As they barked, I commanded it to leave. It left, for a time.
Fast forward to about a week before moving. I saw into the spirit realm and it was alarming. There were these parasites descending from the ceiling over my bed, moving all around like worms in hell. It was almost like I was seeing them through a microscope. They were not progressing towards me, yet they were very active. It was a spirit of infirmity. I prayed and I also commissioned angels to come and provide a barrier of protection between it and my babies and me. I closed my eyes and said God allow me to see Your angel of protection and I opened my eyes and did not see them anymore, I saw angel wings in their place.
Me and April continued to grow sicker. Our room seems to have had the highest concentration of black mold. There was one night less than a week from our move that I became so sick I did not think I was going to live. I told God, Poppa this place is not going to let me live to get out. I immediately rebuked that thought and spoke life over myself and April. I sent Apostle Faith a message. She called and prayed over me. She could see a dark strong looking man standing over me from behind and a demon behind it. It looked directly at her as if to say can you see me? She prayed against it. This was the same shadow me and my dogs had seen weeks before.
The evening before I left that place for good, I took my babies out. There was a fresh breeze so we sat outside, me and April both needed the fresh air. When we went in, I told the babies to come into the bedroom with me (it still had an air conditioner and the dining room/ living room did not). April got a foot or two from the door and stopped. She refused to go in. We stayed on the couch instead. I was extremely sick all night. The next day my brother’s priority was getting me and the fur babies out. He loaded a chair for me to sit on, a few of my things, and the babies into the van. All of a sudden, the van alarm went off and it was just blaring. My brother could not get it off no matter what he tried. I knew it was the demon trying to prevent us from leaving. I called my other brother to see what to do. He said he would need to unhook the battery for an hour. There was no way I was going back in that place. We called a friend to see if she could pick me and the babies up. All the while, I am praying against this demonic oppression and asking for God to silence the alarm. Suddenly, my brother was able to get the key fob to work and the alarm stopped. Me and the babies left that place for good.
This may seem like some far fetched story or exaggeration. It is not. The reality is demons are real, demonic oppression is real. It is a spiritual battle that can manifest into the physical. Me and April were literally dying in that place. Ephesians 6:12 tell us, “For we wrestle not against flesh and blood, but against principalities, against powers, against the rulers of the darkness of this world, against spiritual wickedness in high places.” This battle I encountered was real. The things I saw, Apostle Faith saw were real. The sickness was intense and very real.
The enemy has a hit out in my life in attempt to prevent my Kingdom destiny. This can be seen as early as the second grade when I almost died of a blood disease. Several years ago he again attacked my blood and I almost bled to death, but God! The higher your calling, the higher the demons you will encounter. But God. He has never left me even when I strayed from Him! He is faithful, merciful, and so full of grace.
I have shared this as a testimony to God’s deliverance, as a praise for Him snatching me once again from the jaws of death. I share it to give hope to others who are encountering these demons. Demonic strongholds are no match to the blood of Jesus! You are not crazy, you are not alone, and Jesus can and will set you free. The battle is real my friends. Slay these demons in the spirit realm and be set free. 🦅 ~ Prophetess Michelle, #f8ithgal
“For we wrestle not against flesh and blood, but against principalities, against powers, against the rulers of the darkness of this world, against spiritual wickedness in high places.” ~ Ephesians 6:12
