I had spent the entire night awake and in much prayer, but there were times during the fourth watch it grew increasingly almost impossible for me to keep my eyes open. It felt as if I was engaged in a fierce fight, the Word kept on speaking and the Word prevailed! At exactly 7:26 a.m. I was compelled to lay down and went into a deep sleep where at a first glance, there stood one of my sons in the hallway of my house, however, upon taking a closer look, without him moving his lips I heard him say, I am in severe pain and I have never experienced this kind of pain. Something was not right though and as I looked into his eyes, I knew he was not my son. This was the demon of high rank disguised as my son, his eyes were filled with cruelty and he had actually come to inflict pain upon me. There was a barrier between us he could not enter my room. I awakened and looked at the clock it was 7:35 a.m. The Word, then spoke to me from the book of Ezekiel chapter 8 which descri
To Inspire Hope And Healing By Margaret C Mullings