Ephesians 6:12, King James Version

12 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.

My very favorite verse in the whole Bible. Mysterious, a little creepy, and proof of the spirit realm that brings us Spiritual Warfare.

Spiritual Warfare………. it’s an invisible something that goes on everywhere all the time……….so sorry for you if you haven’t had experience with it, by the way………..as no experience with it means you aren’t a threat to the kingdom of darkness……….

Which is not a made-up place for Halloween horrors. Sorry to bust your bubble, those of you whose eyes have not been opened to the supernatural. But yeh Satan walks among us, and his Demons attach to us. Facts. Luckily if you have had an encounter with the Holy Spirit you have authority and power to cast them out.

Just a few days now ’til October. And nope, I’m not running out buying candy to feed little brats in costumes. Just an FYI, that candy has been cursed. Witchcraft-doers in your region have walked the isles in your local store and made sure of that. And the costume thing? Same. Do what you want, but as for me I’m good. Don’t need to invite shit into my life……….it finds me well enough on its own, trust me.

……….But, I’m good with that. Since it wouldn’t bother seeking me out if I was stupid and helping it out. And here’s a little tip to help you out of situations like that……….saying “let the blood of Jesus cover me” is quite the antidote. Once, or over and over if you feel that’s what’s needed. Demons still flee at the name of Jesus. They must, they have no choice. Not saying they don’t fight it though, but they cannot win is the main point here.

For myself, I notice it a lot in the little things. Buy a Jesus bumper sticker, get a parking warning the very next day……….when I’m parked in the same space I’ve parked in for almost three years, in a neighborhood with no HOA. Coincidence? Lol nope! I think not!

Then there’s the big things. Like the witch I worked with when I was about twenty or so. Naive as I was, she wanted a picture of me and I let her have it, trying to be nice. Then I find she’s a lezbo, and a witch in a coven. Of course back then I wasn’t much better than one of the stupids who thinks this shit is fake. I knew of it but thought it was ok to stay ignorant. Maybe that was the whole ‘ignorance is bliss’ bullshit unknowingly manifesting in me. You know, those people who think if they don’t acknowledge something it will just disappear. Hilarious. Anyone with a brain knows that’s bullshit. And here is where knowing would have saved me a load of shit because you know why those type need pictures right? For major hi-tech scary spells. The ones where they attach demons to you. And it was definitely Satan, that’s not up for debate.

So anyway, this woman was psycho to say the least. She was pissed that I wouldn’t fuck her. My God bitch, you’re fifty-four, I’m nineteen,………..and oh yeh……….I’m not a dike! And of course, she then tried to convince me I was one (I know wtf!? Not even lying though!). And when it didn’t work she told some young girl who was that I was and told that girl to hit on me. Later that girl killed herself, actually. And looking back now as I’m writing this, it just now hit me that that witch probably killed her. Because yes you can get cursed with a spirit of suicide, as I’ve seen happen to a close friend just recently as well. Sickening, but that’s a prime example of spiritual warfare and the spirit realm at work.

While all this was going on I met a really great older lady, also at that workplace. I say older because I mean older than me, not old. I was barely turning twenty, remember. She was fifty-two when we met I believe. We had breakfast after work all the time, went shopping, and talked shit about the people from work we hated. That witch and her crew, specifically. So one day it came up that this woman’s sister, who was a very good christian lady, had said that whenever we were near this witch to say “let the blood of Jesus cover me” as many times as we needed to in order to feel safe. And she suggested buying a cross necklace. So we went and bought the necklaces, matching ones. She suggested getting one with Jesus on it as she thought that was more protection because he was on it. I didn’t know any better and agreed even though I do remember mentioning I thought that was gross having him hang there. Well not only gross but I now know that that’s a crucifix and it stands for Christ never rose. Bad news, in other words. But, we were doing it in faith and at the time it was innocent because we truly didn’t have a clue. We just knew Jesus was the antidote to evil. And man, the evil just rolled in waves off this witch. You could feel it and it was stomach turning. We had to do something!

So eventually this witch found out we were friends, and assumed that omg she is a dike she lied to me and is doing this other woman! Lol! But, I kid u not. So she would get us in trouble “oh they talk too much, can you separate them they are bothering me”. Pretty petty for a fifty-something doncha think!? For anyone of any age, really. And for the record, in all actuality my friend wanted me to get with her son. Another story and no I never did.

So one day witchy woman comes up to me and says she saw my truck in my driveway and she ‘wanted to stop by but wasn’t sure how I’d take it’. Of course she was angling for an invite, which she did not get. So, she took matters into her own hands. Well, hers and her boy Satan. One night soon after that I was laying in bed……….alone……….and I hear this party going on next door. I was about asleep despite the noise when all of a sudden everything went quiet and a voice above me said “buzz, buzz”. Whatever that means. I mean to ask John Ramirez about that but haven’t had a chance to. I will someday. So then after that voice said that, I was paralyzed. I remembered the words “let the blood of Jesus cover me” and in my mind said them over and over I don’t even know how many fucking times. But a lot. Saying them aloud wasn’t an option. I tried to move away from it, but couldn’t. I could, however, move towards the thing, which was a big warm body about her size. Yes! I fucking felt it! And had went to bed alone remember! Back then I knew nothing of spiritual warfare and that that was astral projection. And people, there is no way other than a direct contract with a demon……….which I believe is pretty high level witchcraft………..to astral project. No way whatsoever. Anything else you’ve heard is a lie from the enemy to get you distracted from the truth going on all around you. But, there is a prayer for that. You have to bind the demon’s powers and cut the silver cord and pray them drowned in the blood of Jesus Christ. Also remember to pray against backlash and retaliation and to fill the presence around you with the Holy Spirit. Anyone reading this should look into that. If not, don’t come crying to me when you need it. Anyway, I’m not sure how long this went on for but I ended up waking up and calling my mother for prayer over the phone. Tried to go back to sleep, it happened again! More “let the blood of Jesus cover me”, then more prayer over the phone. No sleeping the rest of the night.

Right after this, two things happened. And I forget in which order. But anyhow, one thing was my cross necklace disappeared. Well of course the demon took it that night but at the time I didn’t see that. I knew they were directly related but how so I hadn’t a clue. Growing up in a religious cult-like household rather than a true Christian home I wasn’t taught that much truths and never got to learn that. But yeh that definitely was what happened. So my older friend who had one just like it gave me hers and said “since she’s after you worse I’ll let you have mine”. Nice of her, but for the life of me I don’t know why we didn’t just go get another one. We sure shopped enough. It would have been smarter. Apparently the cross was keeping that woman away to a point because the demon wouldn’t have taken it otherwise. But……….tricks of the enemy……….

A second thing was she tried to kill me. Yes, you read that right. And once again at the time I didn’t see how this tied in with what was going on. I knew they were related but that’s about it. Anyhow, I was driving to work one night. Work started about eleven o’clock at night, as it was a third-shift job. At a stop light a few miles away from work, maybe halfway between my house and work, I looked up toward my workplace at the sky. Something with blue lights was tumbling out of the sky. Yes, tumbling! Like end-over-end over and over again, not like falling or an accident. The only way to describe it was tumbling! Then it leveled out, when it was maybe fifteen feet in the air. And started to come toward me. A feeling of dread and fear came over me, but I had to keep going as you know how some bosses are when you are late. Especially ones who don’t believe witches even exist. Like how would I have explained that shit, especially back then when I wasn’t educated in the facts? So I kept going. A mile or maybe less from work there was a spot on the road with an open field on either side of it. And this was a dark two-lane New England road not some wide and well-lit busy highway. I looked to my right and there was the thing, some kind of space vehicle coming right towards me. It lowered a little, to the level of my windshield. I was in a Chevy Avalanche I remember that. So whatever height one of those windshields is is the height it was flying. Not high enough and no human would be so stupid! I thought maybe it would see my truck and turn around, or aim to go either higher or behind me, but nope. It went directly in front, like it was trying to crash into me or look into my window at me or both. I just remember saying once again “let the blood of Jesus cover me”. And somehow it missed me, but like by inches. Or less. It was very very very bad, and I’ve no doubt it was another contract she had with a demon to take me out but the name of Jesus cancelled their power just in time.

Soon after that I moved because my place was too small. It was the cutest place I ever lived to this day but way too small even by my standards. And I’m not a fancy bitch when it comes to my house trust me on that. I couldn’t care less so long as it’s clean and safe. Well, let me tell you I was moving my shit when I realized that once again……….my cross necklace had disappeared! I searched every nook and cranny, and I damn sure know I didn’t miss anywhere cuz like I said the place was so fucking small there’s no way I could have missed anything! And what do you know……….my new place happened to be directly next door to one of her good friends. Later on she came back after I was married and astral projected to my then-husband. This was after I hadn’t seen her in over a year, but hey……….remember I said my bad about giving her the picture?!

It’s been maybe a year or a little less than one year since I’ve realized how to break off this curse she had over me for at least a decade and a half. I believe she’s part of the reason my marriage failed, and none of my relationships are ever worth a shit thus far. Some are long-lasting yes but they’re admittedly pointless. Hopefully there’s been a shift and that goes better, I have prayed off the curse of her and the one of another known witch from my childhood. And after writing this I’ll be praying again. It’s a good idea to pray against curses and assignments of the enemy leveled against you when you wake up each day and before you go to sleep, but I’m always in a hurry and tend to forget. That and prayer over meals I am terrible at……….but trying to get better. And I know those are two of the most important because let me tell you I’m pretty good at the pray-without-ceasing thing other than that. That’s the enemy making me forget and I ought to be doing warfare prayers for it. I’ll have to, now that I wrote that. Because I don’t need any more things like that happening to me. I’ve recently had some drama at a workplace with someone I believe was a warlock but thankfully I had a calmer head and more faith to go on, and soon got out of the situation. Right after that my church got into deliverence and I also found out about John Ramirez and now have two deliverance pastors. Neither are close by but I get more out of them than I would at any dead church near me. (Most have so little faith they shut down for the flu………..no thanks!).

So anyway, that’s just one minor and one major encounter I’ve had in my life with spiritual warfare. There are so many I’ll probably never get to tell them all on here. It’s very real, and I’m not going to deny it to make anyone else either feel better or not call me a crazy bitch. I tell the truth and too bad for you if you can’t handle it. Some people don’t wrestle with it that much no, but that’s because they’re not a threat to Satan and his minions. I’d rather be their enemy and have this war continue, thanks much! And then some are caught up in it and don’t even know. Like one guy I know who had a relative give him an object maybe three decades ago……….a cursed object. He denies the existence of all spirits good and bad, and it’s his loss. And it’s a big loss trust me, the effects on his life are costing him both Earthly happiness and his eternal soul. Prayers @ him, hopefully he’s not too far gone……….