In a Spirit dream 16th May 2010, mom was in a certain place. Evil moved heavily about when suddenly unseen forces began attacking her. With each unexpected strike, her gift of discernment became sharper until she became super-sensitive to the leading of the Holy Spirit. This is how the spirit battle was fought and won.
[Galatians 5:16+25] “But I say walk and live (habitually) in the Spirit (responsive to and controlled and guided by the Spirit); then you will certainly not gratify the cravings and desires of the flesh (of human nature without God). If we live by the Spirit, let us also walk by the Spirit. (If by the Holy Spirit we have our life in God, let us go forward walking in line, our conduct controlled by the Spirit.)”
In the following morning Spirit dream, her room took on a difference as a demon spirit entered into an ornamental tortoise shell. On hearing strange noises coming from the ceiling, a thing emerged and the battle began. Mom took oil to pour over the moving object but it disappeared under her bed. Hurriedly, she switched on the main light and with a broom pulled it out. Crushing it completely as she bashed away non-stop. The demon screamed hysterically and in an instant it disintegrated into nothing.
In a morning vision, people came with bulldozers and began demolishing everything in its path. This caused much chaos among the villagers insomuch that certain of us fled. Sheltering from danger and pursuit in a nearby village we met their pastor. Symbolizing his pastoral office, he walked about with a crosier.
In our difficulties and desperation, we sought refuge but this pastor became adamant. Standing destitute, we watched as this man of God became enraged at our presence. It shocked us as he lifted the crosier into the air. Simultaneously, so many demon spirits responded as he flew into a rage.
These evil spirits assigned, caused us to seek safety showing a clean pair of heels. His congregation saw the utter absurdity of it all and approached him in fear because of this demonic practice. “As pastor of our church why don’t you help these certain believers?” , they expressed.
It appeared that wherever we went we were rejected. The people from one of the buildings captured us and put us in dirt-boxes; we were then thrown into the ocean. As the waves pulled us deeper and deeper we heard the wicked rejoice over our sufferings.
[2 Timothy 4:16:17] “At my first trial no one acted in my defence (as my advocate) or took my part or even stood with me, but all forsook me. May it not be charged against them! But the Lord stood by me and strengthened me, so that through me the (Gospel) message might be fully proclaimed and all the Gentiles might hear it. So I was delivered out of the jaws of the lion.”