Spiritual Warfare & The Purple Robe – Book 28.1

Excerpt

Seasons of Spiritual Wickedness   

For three weeks, manifestations of strange energies loomed, and each time, whatever it was fled, but soon returned. We had been praying all the while until one morning, I was shown that I was back at school ascending the stairway to the next classroom.

During this season, Spirit revelation came into her spirit that it was the season that witches claim territory. Another week and spiritual violence started increased violent attacks while she was asleep. Each morning, she opened her eyes as excruciating pains covered her. “What was that all about?” we lamented, but continued to seek the Lord for answers.

During the wee hours of one morning, I was on my way to the bathroom when I had an open vision. My spirit eyes opened to witness the unexpected, a witch dressed in a black cloak. She passed over our abode sitting on a broom. I noticed the pointed black hat she wore as her hard gaze surveyed every inch her eyes fell upon. That morning, I approached mom and told her there is an agenda from the satanic world.

Whatever it was manifesting strange energies finally burst into reality. During the wee hours of that morning, she dreamt that two enormous, ferocious beasts, like wolfhounds, moved with lightning speed to devour her. Her defence to ward them off seemed like a mere pin prick. The force of her kicking these two huge beasts could only keep them from devouring her, but hardly wounded them.