Feb 19
My First Demon
Truth stranger then fiction
I had just finished
An advanced Bible study.
I was on fire for God
thinking of all the people
I wanted to share it with.
Going over in my mind
who first
It was 2:00 AM I was tired
Laying back into bed.
I wasn’t all the way asleep
when it happened
I was about to doze off, startled.
There was a large black Demon
on top of me.
It was slender
tall to the ceiling.
A silhouette no face
A forceful, commanding
Ominous Evil presence.
I could not speak.
As if my mouth
was glued shut
I was paralyzed
limited movement
I wanted to scream
I wanted to shout,
No words no sound
Nothing came out.
l struggled violently
Fighting to get free
Twisting jerking
I managed to jostle
The demon
Off of me
My mouth
Opened
at the top
of my lungs.
I screamed.
I AM A CHILD OF GOD
GET BEDIND ME SATAN
The heavy weight
still presence on top of me,
the power no longer there.
It started to dissipate
As if a genie going
back in a bottle.
I don’t know what possessed me,
Outlandish chutzpah
I didn’t want this Demon to leave
Where would it go next
into my husband‘s room or
somebody else’s house to deceive
I grabbed the Center mass
much to my surprise.
There was something
In my hands.
I held on tight,
By sheer will
Not letting the demon
Disappear
I was left with a
Piece of long cartilage
Similar to the top of a
Long balloon, but thicker
I instantly sat up in bed,
Then hurried to the kitchen
I threw the contents in my hands
onto the butcher block
A heavy **** sound filled the air
as the substance hit the wood
Rattling everywhere
proof some thing had been in my room.
I went to lay down on the couch
Still shaking from what had happened.
Oddly I fell asleep peacefully
Time 3:33A.M.
Later on
When I went to the kitchen,
Whatever I had was gone,
The Event
Played over and over
In my head
What it did
What I said
I needed to know why
I didn’t flinch. I didn’t cry.
I had to do research.
I was never going to let
myself be unaware again.
To live in ambiguous pretense
Things began to make sense
When people are
fighting with each other.
It’s a Demon interfering
in their lives.
If you look at life that way
you release each
others from blame
Place it on the evil
you can or cannot see.
Preventing us to lovingly be
For the next couple of nights
I kept thinking it
Would happen again
I hated my fear
I didn’t want it back here
I had to know more
Even the playing field
Leveling the score
To find out what
I needed to do
To protect myself
Before
I had an idea, but not a clue
Now I know what to do
I have the armor of God
As days passed
I settled in knowing
God is in charge
My faith was growing
When I give it to God.
Peace follows
No longer an empty heart
Hollow
The Bible teaches how
To proceed
That’s all you need.
But it requires Faith
The Holy Spirit and Grace
Who, What,Where and Why
I continue to figure it out
Remove fear’s doubt
I experienced a Demon.
Many won’t believe
Evil practices to deceive,
But regardless
My Soul is not for
Satan to retrieve.
Inspired Song
You Raise Me Up
By Josh Groban
BLT Webster’s Word of the day challenge
2-18-25 Chutzpah
Shameless or disrespectful boldness often paired with recklessness self-confidence someone with hot spa dares to do or say things that seem shocking to others
Truth stranger then fiction
I had just finished
An advanced Bible study.
I was on fire for God
thinking of all the people
I wanted to share it with.
Going over in my mind
who first
It was 2:00 AM I was tired
Laying back into bed.
I wasn’t all the way asleep
when it happened
I was about to doze off, startled.
There was a large black Demon
on top of me.
It was slender
tall to the ceiling.
A silhouette no face
A forceful, commanding
Ominous Evil presence.
I could not speak.
As if my mouth
was glued shut
I was paralyzed
limited movement
I wanted to scream
I wanted to shout,
No words no sound
Nothing came out.
l struggled violently
Fighting to get free
Twisting jerking
I managed to jostle
The demon
Off of me
My mouth
Opened
at the top
of my lungs.
I screamed.
I AM A CHILD OF GOD
GET BEDIND ME SATAN
The heavy weight
still presence on top of me,
the power no longer there.
It started to dissipate
As if a genie going
back in a bottle.
I don’t know what possessed me,
Outlandish chutzpah
I didn’t want this Demon to leave
Where would it go next
into my husband‘s room or
somebody else’s house to deceive
I grabbed the Center mass
much to my surprise.
There was something
In my hands.
I held on tight,
By sheer will
Not letting the demon
Disappear
I was left with a
Piece of long cartilage
Similar to the top of a
Long balloon, but thicker
I instantly sat up in bed,
Then hurried to the kitchen
I threw the contents in my hands
onto the butcher block
A heavy **** sound filled the air
as the substance hit the wood
Rattling everywhere
proof some thing had been in my room.
I went to lay down on the couch
Still shaking from what had happened.
Oddly I fell asleep peacefully
Time 3:33A.M.
Later on
When I went to the kitchen,
Whatever I had was gone,
The Event
Played over and over
In my head
What it did
What I said
I needed to know why
I didn’t flinch. I didn’t cry.
I had to do research.
I was never going to let
myself be unaware again.
To live in ambiguous pretense
Things began to make sense
When people are
fighting with each other.
It’s a Demon interfering
in their lives.
If you look at life that way
you release each
others from blame
Place it on the evil
you can or cannot see.
Preventing us to lovingly be
For the next couple of nights
I kept thinking it
Would happen again
I hated my fear
I didn’t want it back here
I had to know more
Even the playing field
Leveling the score
To find out what
I needed to do
To protect myself
Before
I had an idea, but not a clue
Now I know what to do
I have the armor of God
As days passed
I settled in knowing
God is in charge
My faith was growing
When I give it to God.
Peace follows
No longer an empty heart
Hollow
The Bible teaches how
To proceed
That’s all you need.
But it requires Faith
The Holy Spirit and Grace
Who, What,Where and Why
I continue to figure it out
Remove fear’s doubt
I experienced a Demon.
Many won’t believe
Evil practices to deceive,
But regardless
My Soul is not for
Satan to retrieve.
Inspired Song
You Raise Me Up
By Josh Groban
BLT Webster’s Word of the day challenge
2-18-25 Chutzpah
Shameless or disrespectful boldness often paired with recklessness self-confidence someone with hot spa dares to do or say things that seem shocking to others
When you start to learn about evil demons entities abortions, you will learn that 76% of the world has experienced one in their lifetime. 24% will experience more than one. I continually have to work at not being afraid. When you’re still weak, it suggested that you have the Bible playing on low so you can sleep, but it keeps you safe because the demon will not enter when God‘s word is being spoken. where’s my research? I was surprised how much there was on the subject. Before this happened to me, I did not believe in demons. I thought it was a myth a scare tactic. you never know how you’re gonna react to something like that deep scary that was life-changing. I know the closer you get to God the more evil is going to try to take you away. I keep thinking about the Bible story of Job.. if this ever happens to you announce yourself as a child of God, ask God for protection, and you do that by putting on the armor of God. It’s really hard to be levelheaded in the face of fear, but knowledge is king.
