Something very disturbing has been happening. It started out with an object that a friend gave me about 3 months ago. The night she passed on this object to me, which was a pretty 16×20 picture, I sat it down in my dining room for about a week.. trying to decide where to hang it.
After a week past, I brought it into my bedroom and removed an old picture that I had hanging up in my bedroom entry and hung up the new picture. I really liked it too. It had a tranquil scene, that kind of brings you into it, if that makes sense. There was something about it that just kinda called out to me. At the time, I thought it was the serene colors.
THAT NIGHT while laying in bed at midnight. I layed there until 1:30 watching the clock, when all of the sudden I heard this intense screeching sound. I continued to lay there for a good couple more minutes listening to it, trying to determine if it was a cat at my door, or some wild animal outside, maybe a screech owl?…..Never in my wildest dreams would I have ever, ever… assumed it was a demon!! Despite my past visions, and keen sense of intuition, I have never ever expirenced anything like this before.
As I laid there listening to the noise more intently, I closed my eyes and my mind fell to the picture that was hanging up on a side wall that I couldn’t see from where I was laying. When I reopened my eyes I saw it!!
I thought I was hallucinating, but up above my head was this small creature that I do not even want to try to describe, yet somehow, I’ll never forget. It was making this horrid screeching noise right in front of me!! I looked over to Dh, who was sound a sleep and I couldn’t believe he was not hearing it.
I immediately started praying Matthew 16:23 and closed my eyes once more.. and when I reopened them I jumped out of bed. I didn’t wake Dh, and have no idea why, but felt myself being pulled towards the picture.
When I walked over to the picture, I knew that that was where the demon went, and I heard a slight screeching once more in front of me and started praying over the picture until I didn’t hear anything.
I have no clue why I didn’t rip the picture off the wall and trash it. I don’t know what I was thinking, but it stopped and I went back to bed to power pray.
I started thinking about how light and darkness can not coexist, and began to question.. how it were even possible for a demon to come into my spirit filled house? I eventually fell asleep, and the next day tried not to think any more about it.. I have been told in the past that if one spends times thinking about these type of things in detail, more of them tend to happen.
I also did not tell anyone, for fear that someone would think I was losing it altogether.
A few days past and I felt the need to anoint my house with oil. I waited for everyone to go to bed and started the process..
Days turned into weeks, and at certain times that I would enter my bedroom, my eyes fell on the picture. A uneasy feeling. Yet, I still left it up there! Ugh!
FAST FORWARD– This brings me to today-On Christmas no less!
Dh and I were having a major talk, and as he was talking to me the picture kept entering my mind..It is really hard to even put into words.
Then-
Later tonight, as I was playing Lite Brite in my bedroom with my son-we had the lights off, and the picture kept popping into my head once more. After we were done playing, he left the room and I walked over to the picture and prayed over it again. Then I felt the holy spirit tell me to call Dh into the bedroom and tell him about it.
As I was telling him about it he had a weird/disbelief expression on his face, and at first, it scared me. He then asked me if I wanted to hear something just as freaky? I said No! Because I generally rather NOT know certain details about things, or really heavy stuff in general..But-he told me anyways..
He said that a couple hours prior, he began asking the Lord if there is something demonic that has made its way into our house? As I am constantly bringing used items into the house…AND-this was the confirmation! Praise God!
Dh walked over to the picture, took it off the wall and brought it outside..which is where it is right now..
What do I do with it now? Trash it? Burn it? Offer it back to my friend? I have no idea..But I do feel a utter sense of peace in my home now! It actually feels different. ❤
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Another story that is somewhat simular, that I have recently heard was from a friend who called me about a month ago to ask me to start praying for her family ASAP. She asked me if I knew anything about annointing ones house with oil? I told her how to do it, and she was off to get it done.. It was a very timely phone call, and as I did not share with her ‘my story’ She did tell me what had just happened to her family…
Her 4 year old climbed out his bedroom window the previous night and was banging on the front door at 2am to come back inside…She was sleeping and heard bangs on the front door. Evidently, she did not wake up her husband and went to go investigate it on her own.
When she arrived at the front door she clearly heard her son outside and screaming, “mommy, mommy”. She opened the LOCKED door and grabed him. When he calmed down, he told her that while he was sleeping, he woke up and walked over to his bedroom window, looked outside, and saw his older sister waving for him to come join her. His older sister is only 6 years old and he claims that she was outside telling him to come outside to play. He unlocked the screen-less window and climbed outside to go find her.
They live way out in the boondocks on 30 wooded acres and he said he was following his sister into the woods but got scared when he didn’t see her anymore, and ran back home to the front door, realizing it was locked and was scared!
Needless to say she was very freaked out, and then went to wake her husband and tell him what happened. Her husband said it was definetly something demonic and they needed to find out why it was targeting the children. Very Scary stuff!