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Dan_Defender
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That’s a very interesting testimony. I have never experienced a demonic attack not even close. I suppose because I never lost the faith. Even in my worst sinning day, I would always believe, my problem was discipline and perfect contrition. But the Lord always knew I would come back I think, so his protection never left me.There is no doubt it was a demonic attack. It attacked twice that night and for several minutes. The only thing I could do was pray, or at least try to, as it somehow was scrambling my prayers. Finally during the second attack a variation of what I now know as Psalm 23 came out of my mouth, and just like that the attack ended. We spent the next couple of days in shock, we were so changed we did not even want to watch a PG movie. Our carefree party lifestyle was done. I found myself at Mass first chance I got Monday morning, and as I sat behind everyone else that morning in fear, guess what the Gospel was? It was Jesus casting out the demons into the swine. Then it got even more dramatic. When it came time for the homily the priest walked down from the pulpit and into the middle aisle. He stopped right in front of me and looked me dead in the eyes. This is what he said to me…“You better believe demons are real!” He had no way to know what had happened, I have no doubt the Holy Spirit led him to deliver that message to me. Believe me when I say point taken, loud and clear.