My Calling

I was working second shift at a factory as a maintenance tech and commonly had time to talk to people between calls. I had recently been saved to where i knew i was going to heaven. A friend of mine who had also spent time in Iraq was talking about faith with me and i was alarmed at his choice. Despite my efforts , he was intent on the wiccan choice... the power and gifts of satan, who he called a deity. I prayed for him to the point of tears to be saved in Jesus name for what seemed like 15 minutes. As he walked away , I did too but something didnt feel right. I got across the plant and could feel the weight of fear as the demon from him followed me. It was pissed for being cast out and here is where i learned my gifts.
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May 19, 2012