FROM CONVENT TO THE SALVATION OF GOD

Testimony of K. Lutala FRANCOISE

Beloved in the Lord Jesus Christ and dear readers, the name resounds in my Savior you with great intensity, as it give you to read this document. If He has allowed you please read the message of my testimony is, I hope, for your edification. You will find the subject of great exhortations. Only the Lord Jesus Christ has the power to loose and save those who are captive in chains the devil. For He is the Almighty and He is Love. Just as He has delivered me and healed me, who was deeply possessed, I am sure that he will deliver and heal anyone who owned or linked read this book with an open mind. Hallelujah! Giving me life, the Lord asked me to go around the world testify to what I experienced in darkness, so that those who are still bound to be released or held and prepare to his Coming. Yes, the Lord is coming soon. It will only take those who have His nature is to say, His Spirit, those who follow His Word and put it into practice every day. This great event will soon occur. Maranatha! I answer on behalf of Lutala KABE Franoise. Kabe means "half" in my native language, because I am actually twins. I was born in 1954 in Rwanda of a father pastor at the Church of Christ and mother member of the Legion of Mary. I am from the Kivu region, sub region of Kindu in the Area Shabunda. The story you are about to read is the story of the tragic events that I experienced. Without the intervention of God, long ago that I would be dead. I agreed to disclose to the public my most intimate life, to love of my God and my neighbor. The name of my Savior once again is glorified! Amen!

Part one
Chapter 1: Under the influence of fetishism
My parents often had the habit of telling the stories of our village. They kept each time to return to the exploits of a witch grandmother, who lived there. Instead of giving me the flesh

chicken, these stories captivated me. I was going to take even more information with my friends on the habits of witches. I entrusted my friends what they thought was true about the life of the latter: the initiation of a new follower, the sacrifice of victims, delicious meals, etc ... All this was based only on hearsay. But, given my age and what my parents told me already, I kept swallowing all these stories. By dint of much thought, I came to be desired in my turn to become a witch. I saw myself to board their beautiful "Jet" at night, eat their food succulent, participate in various ceremonies, etc ... But the opportunity was not given to me to realize my dream, because in my circle, there was person to be suspected of possessing such power. My joy was great when, during the summer holidays of 1961, my father decided that we would spend we leave the village to learn more about other family members. For me it was a opportunity to meet my grandmother and I did not want to miss it.

The first contact

Once Shabunda, my first concern was to meet my grandmother, despite the ban of my parents. The aunt of my father was feared and respected throughout the village because of his powers occult. One day, eluding the vigilance of my parents, I find it and I said: - Grandmother, why my parents did not they love you? Why do you criticize so much? What did you do for them to act towards you? - I know they do not like me because I am a witch. Scare me away from this statement I procured an intense joy. "Finally, I said to myself, I am dealing with a real witch!" - You are a witch? So show me your plane. - How? She said, as if she had not understood. - Enchants me! - I cannot bewitch u. There is already another person in the family to whom I bequeath my powers. - Bewitched me, at least so I could see the planes! - You do not know what you mean! Do you know that those planes you mention fly only at night? Wizards do not spend their time playing, contrary to what most people think they are forced to do what they do for fear of receiving harsh punishments, ranging up to death. And if they did for fun, why some of them doze during the day? Although true, these words in any way alter my desire to become a witch. Moreover, the refusal of my grandmother woke my distrust and reminded me what I was told one of my friends. She had put in custody, saying that witches could be jealous of certain powers transmitted to someone. "They may even discourage a new member before the spell. In an attempt to break the resistance my grandmother, I began to cry.

Annoyed and exasperated by my racket, she changed her tone and, taking me in his arms as if pitied me, she said: - You're a little girl. You still have whole life ahead of you. There are several things I can tell you give, but I cannot introduce you in witchcraft. The laws of our family do not allow me to do so. If you were at least the elder, or a boy, it could have been possible. But, in your condition, I can not bewitch you. I began to whine: - Bewitched me, enchants me! Affected by this scene, the old gave way, muttering: "We do give a child what he wants ...!. She added: - It's not witchcraft that will make you happy! But go, ask your parents 50 francs, and reported them to me tomorrow. I will hand you something, a power that will be of great use. You will not need to work for a living. All your wishes will come true. You will not need of worry to get married because men run after you ... " I understood nothing of what she told me, but I did so. The next day I asked my mother to 50 francs. At that time, 50 francs were a lot of money. My parents agreed to give me, if I tell them what I intended to do. It was no way I revealed my secret them, lest they go destroy all my projects with my grandmother. For confusing, I pretended to be sick and I began to cry. Strangely, from the time when I pretended to be sick, I became really ill. My body was agitated by a high fever. The neighbors ran to the occasion, my parents advised to accept the loss of 50 francs rather than their child. "The twins are people who have strange powers, said one of them. From childhood, they can submit to their will a person who would have insulted, even inside. Just give them a gift to appease their anger and overcome the situation ... "Another neighbor said:" I know twins who can disappear and reappear, whenever their parents contradict ... "Convinced by this" gospel tradition "given by the neighbors, my parents were terrified and gave me 50 francs. I went to my appointment not without pretending to play for the vigilance. Once with my grandmother, I handed him the money. Until my arrival, she had already prepared a chicken in a pot that was still on fire. She was only waiting my arrival to introduce two sheets I do not know to which tree, plus 50 francs I had brought. When the dish was cooked, it extracts money and returned it to me. I saw no trace of the two sheets. When asked what had become of these two sheets, she replied that they were not leaves, and there was now a power in me. This power came into me as she preparing the dish. - What is a power and what use will I be she? She gave me the same thing as before: - Anyone can give you whatever you ask of him. You will not need to look at you married. You'll be famous ... All this will occur when you have 12 or 13 years ... " She asked me to eat chicken, which I did. Once the meal was over, I was possessed. Back at home, I gave the money to my mother. My father said, "The neighbors were right, this was a test she wanted us to go ... "

In fact, I was not really bewitched. I must inform you that there is a big difference between magic, fetishism and witchcraft. If God gives us the opportunity, we will speak of magic and fetishism later. Witchcraft itself is the area's highest the occult. I discovered when I had reached a high position in the Rose-Croix. Although acting all three on behalf of Satan, the magician, the sorcerer and the wizard do not have the same power. A witch is completely in the occult. If a person is initiated by means of a food some, for example, that person must directly know. This spirit of witchcraft must be manifested. So a chicken automatically changes in the mouth the new initiate, in another food. This feeling symbolizes the transformation or the possession of the determination by the spirit of witchcraft. There are several branches in witchcraft. But once the spirit of the witchcraft entered a person, it is no longer the same world view. She can see an animal of a man. For this reason, a sorcerer, when he wants to kill someone, does so without mercy, even if the victim is a member of his family. A sorcerer cannot practice witchcraft without being aware. Every witch knows what it holds power. And when he meets another wizard, they both acknowledge. A real sorcerer can see through a person like through a bottle of clear water. This is why witches can play their victims. They can attack by sending in any disease what part of their body. Beloved in the Lord Jesus Christ, dear readers, only the Holy Spirit can protect us from attacks of the devil made by means of witchcraft. If you have not Christ, we thank you in such spirits. Like any other evil spirit, the spirit of witchcraft may be hunted in the name of Jesus Christ, if the owned confess his witchcraft and rejected with all his heart to accept Christ. Unlike witchcraft, magic requires a lot of study to achieve perfection, it is even fetishism. To a level identical to that of witchcraft, one must make great pacts, pacts of blood, and thus sacrificing human beings. In light of the foregoing, you understand that I am not really spell, or a witch. If this was the case, I could see many things. Only several years later, when I passed through the Rosicrucian, I understood these things. Moreover, although I was part of the Rose cross, witches came to take my blood in my body and I cannot stop them. This implies they had power over my own.

Initial findings
The holidays ended, we left the village. I was only eight years, and nothing abnormal came to trouble the course of my life. I soon forget my visit to my grandmother and all the ceremonies that had place ... Three years later, I noticed that my life was not the same. I forced myself among my peers.

I was often the first class. Everyone got along well with me, even when I imposed my will. No one could deny me what I wanted to get. As for the boys, not even speak, they ran after me like the flies that lay on a meat putrefaction. I believe that the devil can change the outer shape of our bodies, in the right as in the wrong direction. Not that I was ugly, but under the influence of evil spirits, and puberty acting, the shape of my body changed significantly in the positive direction. I became pretty and flirtatious, to if not beautiful. Even at that age, they declared themselves contenders for me. Sometimes even that respectable people I want to become, if not their concubine, at least their girlfriend. Others were only waiting for my consent to divorce their wives and marry me. During this period, one of my close friends told me that a young man had hanged himself to have lost all hope of marrying a days with me. She added that another was about to poison himself if I was slow to give it too response. All this left me unmoved. My parents could record a dozen contenders day. The strangers came to find my parents without my knowledge. For just heard of me somewhere. They presented themselves with gifts, to the surprise of family and neighbors. Some would even offer me houses and cars ... My father told them: "My daughter is too young for me to think of marrying so early. "My mother could not believe it. It was, however, the great age girls to married. She became ill in force to see so many people go after her little girl. Each day he was the same, and my father's reputation suffered greatly. It is advantageous to be in the Lord. None of those who were not true Christians could resist me. I got everything I wanted to get him, without exception. The spirits that were in me haunt the people and annihilate all their will and their resilience. I recall the case of an elderly man, an accountant in a large corporation, which ends up in jail. Here's how: one day I came home from class, dressed all in white, I had the ingenious idea to report visit. When he saw me, he asked politely: - What do I owe the honor of your visit, Princess? - I just get a little pocket money. - Have you taken something to make money, a bag for example? - Yes. I emptied my briefcase with all its contents, and I gave him. Bewitched by my demons, man, without realize the gravity of his act and its consequences, filled my bag of banknotes. This Money does not even belong to him. 5 A few days later I received a note from him, through a colleague. He said he was in prison, and asked me some money to bribe judges and be released on bail. This book was a father. I sent him word by the messenger, "How you, who have children of my age, did not you ashamed of do that to a girl the same age as that of one of your children? If at all

Again, I speak to my father. "The matter ended there. was more than a scam. I caused the unfortunately this family. My God forgive me! It is most parents are responsible for the forfeiture of their children, perhaps unconsciously. The Bible asks us to raise our children in the instruction of the Lord. "And you, Fathers, provoke not your children, but bring them up in the discipline and instruction of the Lord " (Ephesians 6:4). If they tell stories of demons, they do not realize what they are currently implanted in the hearts of their children. "Discipline your son, for there is hope, but wishes to do so die "(Proverbs 19:18). From the moment I had given money to my grandmother and ate his chicken, I had unknowingly signed a pact with Satan to get a power of domination. Two minds were then placed at my available. At the agreed time, these spirits attracted me to those not in Christ, and forced to satisfy my whims. Being a life as easy contradicts the Word of God. The work was a privilege in the Garden of Eden, before sin. "The LORD God took the man and put him in the Garden of Eden to cultivate and keep it "(Genesis 2:15). Later, the work became a chore to which every man is submitting to satisfy their needs. "By the sweat of thy face shalt thou eat bread ..." (Genesis 3:19). "He who does not work do not eat" (2 Thessalonians 3: 10).

Chapter 2: The Convent

In religious
My life as a star caused an imbalance in my home. Given the endless dance of aspirants who marched to the house to ask her to marry me, my parents thought it best to get away. For some time now, my father wanted to devote one of his daughters to the Lord. Approaches had already been undertaken for one of my elders entered the convent of Catholic nuns. My father and my family agreed to make it myself replacing my senior and who is devoted to the Lord. So I was admitted to the convent. I began with aspiring to be, until the end of primary school. Cycle guidance, I entered the novitiate. After a postulant for four years, I was devoted religious. Life in the convent was nothing special. We do not read the Bible. We recited the prayers we had memorized. We sang hymns contained in the books of songs, and it was all. Far from diminishing, my powers were increased in the convent. I looked like a plant, but it was nothing. On the contrary, my "spiritual father" began to teach me how to have sex with a man. - My daughter, he said, do not be shocked by what may happen between you and me. It is preferable that

this happens between us, instead of pagan or secular. Have you ever heard that body has its reasons which reason knows nothing? You're a big girl to understand what I mean. - I made a vow of chastity to the Lord before God and men. I would betray the oath for the world. I am a virgin. What if I became your wife? Should I go and confess? 6 - You will not need to go to confession. This is not a sin, but the satisfaction of a need natural order. It is God Himself who created this need. Because you have spoken your vows, you can more you romp outside the monastery. As I am here, is for me to tell you. - What if I become pregnant? - You never will, because it will take action ... Piety displayed by certain religious appearance is just like the image that gives Roman Catholic Church to the world. "I saw the nuns kill children. "I saw corpses of children buried. "There is nothing hidden that will not be revealed, nor secret not be known "(Luke 12:2). Some religious died of cancer at the same strength to take contraceptives. "(The woman) will be nevertheless saved in childbearing, if they continue in faith with modesty, charity, and the holiness "(1 Timothy 2:15). Our Creator created sex between a man and a woman only under the marriage. "Do not deprive one another, except by agreement for a time, to attend to prayer and come together again, lest Satan tempt you not for your incontinence "(1 Corinthians 7:5). Outside this framework, or commits adultery or infidelity or fornication, regardless of the quality partner. Despite all the rhetoric of the priest, I do not give him. Not that he could not speak to girls or that I was a saint. But I was disgusted by the advanced age of the priest. I was only sixteen, Then he had a good fifty. For the monasteries do not empty their residents, the organization has established a human system in which an old spiritual father was to have a partner younger sister of religion, and vice versa. For a young priest who would focus on a young nun could, driven by love, to give orders to found a family elsewhere. What would be desirable from the rest. In addition, a "spiritual father" was supposed to give her "lessons" for a period less than two weeks maximum. This, for the same reasons that I said. Some religious Arriving at the convent had really intended to serve God. "She who is unmarried is concerned about things of the Lord ... "(1 Corinthians 7:34). But once they had entered the convent, they will discover the diverted by their vocation. They cannot leave the order because of the ease of life, and consideration given to them by the outside world. They are then taken trap. Completely apathetic, they indulge in this life of hypocrisy and sin. Pray that God's light reaches them. As for me, I feel no fear denounce this accursed system. If I had fear, I fear him who, after removing my body physics, also has the power to destroy my soul and my mind. That is why I am writing to you, which,

unfortunately, practice these things. I beg you to abandon them and leave the system. "Wherefore come out from among them, and be ye separate, saith the Lord, touch not the unclean thing, and I will receive you "(2 Corinthians 6:17).

My reference
For me escape the advances of the old priest, I became friends with another priest, young and handsome. Violating the orders, I did everything in my power to become my intimate. We were fied so that we were often seen together everywhere in the garden, barn, etc ... 7 The old priest told the young to leave me, but it fails to separate us. Since no agreement found, the two rivals began to hate each other. This went on for some time. It was formed two camps, those who approved the young priest, the revolutionaries, and those who held stubbornly to Regulation, the Conservatives. One day there was between the two men exchanged words, which had nothing of the catechism, and then they came to blows. A large fight ensued, to the point that there were burns and injuries. The robes were burned and torn on both sides. However, the young priest took over from the old. The next day I was summoned to hear the report of the sentence against me. Although not involved in the first degree in the fight, however, I expected some reprimands. The old priest won his case and remained at his post. However, the young one was moved distant countryside. Not satisfied with the distance of my young "lover," I demanded my dismissal from the convent, as a protest. My application was rejected, for reasons I can not explain until now. I tell them made while there was understanding of their advantage that I go. "I do not see my transfer to another convent. I prefer to leave the order, otherwise I will be pregnant by the first comer, and I'll walk my Pregnancy everywhere, taking great care to proclaim that want to hear where it comes from. All world will know that we are not different from free women ... " They let me go, but not before my mother called to tell him in my presence, that: - Dear Madam, thank you for having accepted our invitation. We wanted to prevent a serious danger to your daughter, our former colleague. After remaining so long in among us, only now she made us realize that it was not a religious vocation. That's why our congregation has seen fit to grant him his freedom. In your presence, we would like However, it confirms under oath that she will not disclose the reason for his dismissal. It should say nothing she has seen and heard in our midst for fear of incurring eternal damnation. - My sister, she's done so bad to deserve such severity from you? - Madam, what she did is not worthy to be told here. It is in all our interests that I keep silence. In less than a week, your daughter can join you at your home. I was finally

allowed to leave the monastery after it was trampled my veil and my other goods, a sign of curse in case I denounce the secret of the cause of my dismissal. I was there remained six years.

Exhortation
In 1 Corinthians 11:14, the apostle Paul takes us back to nature in order to draw some lessons. This reference makes me make the following remarks. I have long observed the dog's life. It insults people often insatiable in love by treating dogs, and I reached the following conclusions: a dog mates with a female if it is in heat. Apart from this occasion, the couplings are nearly zero. It is the even in most animals, where the coupling is strictly controlled by a need reproduction. If the man drew from nature lessons, how explain the existence of brothels in humans, or how to justify the intervention of these "spiritual fathers?" God makes no difference between a prostitute and a nun who would change the "spiritual father" every week. Moreover, the condition of the prostitute is perhaps more understandable than a religious which in the eyes of the world, has taken a vow of chastity before the Lord, but who receives secret lovers in a cassock! If such practices are conducted in your church, your convent, in your order or your congregation, pray God to preserve these obscenities and ask him to get out of there. For nothing is impossible with God (Luke 1:37). If you persist and you do not say that God punish not because many of you do these things, know that the Holy Bible says "Everyone will report his actions to God. The salvation is individual. It's no hard feelings or animosity that I condemn these practices, as I received from the Lord. I have absolutely nothing against the men and women who attend the Roman Catholic Church. But I rebel against the dogmas taught in the religious system, that have nothing to do with education 8 given by our Lord Jesus Christ. After leaving the convent, I acknowledge having misled a Many young girls. Taking lessons from my old "spiritual father," I said to these girls that sex outside of marriage was not a sin, but allowed just to let off steam. Since I was an ex-nun, the girls agreed that their I said, and many of them inexperienced, became pregnant. I ask them to me forgive. Others have died from abortion failed.

Chapter 3: The account "down"

Rehabilitation to my new life was difficult after such a long period of doing nothing positive convent. With my degree, I obtained a place as governess in a school instead. I continued also university. During this period, I met a young student

University of Lubumbashi named John (not his real name.) Later, I married with John. The first years after my marriage were happy. On completing his studies, Jean obtained the post of school principal. After three pregnancies, we found ourselves with four children, including twins, last. The two demons that were in me were still active. But my education took precedence the wandering of my feelings, and I loved my home. This lasted until the time that had been allocated to these demons came to an end. These spirits condemned to long aspire to serve me rest. But that could free them, as my grandmother, who had related, had died long? Only Jesus Christ could free me. But I do not yet know Him who alone could bring me the solution to my problem. Beloved, how many people die without Christ! Talking around us of the benefits provided by our Savior! Bear witness to what he did for the salvation of souls! Many people need Him but do not know. The Bible tells us that wages of sin is death. This death is spiritual and physical. Since I did not know Christ, I was spiritually dead, and this spiritual death would result in my physical death, to help any possibility of salvation. Following the disturbances and problems that I had done before and after my stay at the convent, it was now that I pay. Since I was serving Satan, without my knowledge, it was he who would make me pay. Satan gets paid by sending diseases, torments, all kinds of problems, and even physical death. From that moment I began to experience many difficulties in my life. At first I paid no attention, hoping they could pass. But, Eventually, they accumulated in our family.

"I am

in you

Here's how it all began. One day I returned home after school. No sooner had I taken a little rest as I heard a knock at the door. After opening, I discovered a man dressed in the garb Party a traditional chief. Out of politeness, I moved away from the doorway to make room, and I invited him to enter. He said: - I cannot go, madam, since I already am. - Pardon? Enter the house, as you stand at the door. - I am in you for so long! How can you invite me to enter? I know better than you every corner of this house! - What do you say? Are not you mad? You remain in me and you know this house better than me? Who are you? - I'm not an ordinary being. Long ago my body is dead and buried. Yet I live in you waiting to get better. With that, I realized that I was a ghost before. I fainted and fell to land. The neighbors came running and took me to hospital. When I regained consciousness in hospital, the Doctors had discovered in me a range of diseases. According to them, I suffered from

Overwork had heart problems, I have high blood pressure, etc..

I thought all the conclusions of the doctors. When they told me I was heart, I felt actually pain in the heart. As for the burnout it surprised me a lot. Was it a way to interpret the phenomena happening to me? For example, when I deposited one thing in one place Specifically, I found it moved to another place when I wanted it back. When I complained, the people attributed it to overwork. I saw things in the street. I could feel the presence of a invisible person next to me, and I could even feel the friction, but I saw no one ... One day I saw a young man with a snake coiled around his neck as a chain, while Everyone could see that gold chain. I was ridiculed when I wanted to show him what I saw on his neck. This was no ordinary chain ... The young man, out of respect for my condition of ex-religious, refrained from slapping me and my reaction attributed to overwork.

"I am looking for Maria Theresa"

One day I was in class and wrote something on the blackboard. I was so written that my arm began to hurt. That's when I noticed something strange. Begin to level of my shoulder blade; another arm appeared so I had two right hands now. Apparently I was the only one to see this phenomenon as the students were silent. I was afraid however, and I refused to accept that image in my brain. I tell myself that it was a hallucination due to overwork that you attributed to me forever. I wanted to continue writing, but strength failed me. Then I saw the letters themselves appear on the blackboard, to form the sentence follows: "I am looking for Maria Theresa." I lost consciousness again and I fell to the ground. Students laughed when they saw me, dropped because they had not yet discovered what made me fall. But they saw in turn the letters continued to appear on the table .., and they heard a voice saying: "I am looking for Maria Theresa!" They did not have the courage to wait and then fled, some by the door, the other by windows. This was at the College Tuendeleya, ex College Marie-Jos. The "Maria Theresa" in question was a young student of the School, who died as the result of a missed abortion. I was no longer religious, but people still often call me "Sister Frances." So when this scandal College Marie-Jos was known, my old master, that is to say Catholics to cover themselves and discredit me, did publish an article in a local newspaper. The article said that the former nun "Sister Franoise" advised a young woman came to consult about what to take during pregnancy, and she had suggested an abortion. The mother and baby were killed in

during the operation. The newspaper went on to say that the spirit of this girl was going to torment the ex sister Franoise, hence its frequent crises. The Roman Catholic Church is a great human organization, better structured than the Mafia or the CIA, because it is run by Lucifer himself. At the same time, in Lubumbashi, there were demonstrations in many places identical to mine. Later, I realized that Satan was in need of many souls. This is to bring the number wished he had used the wizards to have several young men.

Strange pregnancy
I was again pregnant. The design was normal. In the fourth month, I went to spend a prenatal visit. Gynecologists discovered that my pregnancy was ectopic. We had an operation. Normally, such an ectopic pregnancy causes pain in the first months of development. As no pain, I refused to be made. Offended by the questioning of their diagnosis, the doctors demanded radiology. Examination radiation at the hospital in Lubumbashi, confirmed the thesis, and I bowed. The operation lasted six hours; we found no trace of any pregnancy. The doctors found in me a fertile ground for research. They did everything to understand the phenomenon: tissue samples for a variety of cultures, examinations of all kinds ... Meanwhile, my legs and my feet began to swell enormously. I was discovered at the rate of disease a by appointment. I was prescribed a treatment and when I came back for a check, I discovered one or two other diseases. Finally I was found cancer. My stomach was significantly enlarged. I vomited a foul mixture of blood rot

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black and saliva. I was very thin and my skin had turned black. Any force of my youth had disappeared. I was a wreck, a living shadow. Beauty gave way to a ugliness worthy of a candidate to the grave. The doctors finally concluded that I had cancer at the stomach. I underwent a second operation. But, unable to do anything to stop the disease progression or to eliminate it, I sewed up without telling me.

The findings of men

Aided by a grant from Gecamines, my family clubbed together to send me to Paris to receive medical care at the Hospital Sainte-Anne. I stayed there for a full year. I suffered all kinds medical examinations. It then made me realize that I had long to live. Despite the conclusions given by eminent scientists, the idea that I had to go through a death imminent does not even touch my mind. There was a belief in myself that I would live long. We then went to Switzerland, where I followed for six months of continuous medical care. Then I was returned to the country to die. According to doctors, I was left more than five months of life on earth men ... The time to prepare to die! Beloved in the Lord Jesus Christ, and very expensive Readers, I ask you how would you react if you said that you only have so many times to live, and you are condemned to die? Perhaps more would you want to eat, would you have insomnia, hate you all, and would you more peace?

Exhortation
in His infinite love, God had a plan of salvation for me; I that human science was sentenced to certain death. I testify today that he has done for my salvation. Amen! This story cannot he convince you of salvation that you can get in him? If you repent with a sincere heart, You sinner, and if you trust Him now, I'm sure you will be saved in Jesus Name! Understand that this salvation is not just your mind, but can also extend to your body, As it is written: "He (Jesus Christ) was wounded for our transgressions, crushed for our iniquities. The punishment that brought us peace was upon him, and with his stripes we are healed "(Isaiah 53:5).

Part Two
Chapter 4: The magic secret
back home, I am resigned to my fate. I expected nothing. People came to see me tell me to go to the fetish. Others came with a long list of medicinal plants. My husband John did not share their opinion. For him, the evil gnawing at me was of demonic origin. We had then God's intervention. So he advised me to go to priests to exorcise me. He said: -After all, Sister Frances, you were one of them! It would not be normal for them to die and leave you without trying to save you. We all know that this disease comes from evil. Could they not exorcise you to help? Will still find them to ask them to help you, beg them if necessary! Perhaps a special mass said in your favor you can do good! Encouraged by these words that seemed inspiring, I gathered what little energy I went and

only to find my former colleagues. When I arrived at the convent, the reverend father received me with open arms. It looked like he expected my visit. After having told my story, he followed without interrupt me, I said, concluding: 'You see that I am condemned to death. I would be ready to go consult witch doctors. But I want you to do something; you do say a prayer for example. " - Sister Frances, you have done well to come to us for advice, despite your condition. My daughter, I you know something else. I can already guarantee you that after your death, your soul will not remain long in purgatory before entering heaven. You have already suffered enough as is. For this, we will say more Masses in your memory for that God to intervene quickly. 11

-If God can intervene, now that I most need his help, my father! I am a mother, I have four small children who still need me. They are still very small. What will they do? - We all know that cancer does not forgive. Death still frightens. I understand your pain. You So can all go away and get your healing as you hear it. Come back soon to see me when you are restored. I will hear in confession ... It was a polite way to get rid of me and fire me. I went away, all sad and depressed, not knowing what to do or where to go to avoid the dreaded death. I was already in the main door of the convent when I heard someone behind me, question me, "Sister Frances, Sister Franoise, will you come back! "I turned my head and saw a priest, younger than I had just exit. He was passing through the convent. He was parish priest of another convent also in Lubumbashi.

Initiation
His colleague had revealed to him the reason for my visit. The young priest said, "Come to me in my Parish whenever you want. "He left after having delivered his address, I knew already. From The next day I went to find the morning after. He was not surprised to see me. -All I can do for you, it is not preventing the death to reach you, but delayed his arrival by special prayers that I intend to give you. Of course, you will die one day, because no one is eternal in this land. But if you observe well my advice, you will live longer. I'll put you in contact with the "holy angels." As long as there is a possibility, however small it may be, to prolong my life, I am ready for anything that in my power to live. I do not want to die, my father!

- Buy your first shrine and a few accessories. They will be of great help in your prayers. The shrine in question was a wooden box painted in several colors, including the top was shaped like a cone. A white cloth covered the whole. Inside, there was a statue of the "Very Blessed Virgin Mary, "a crucifix, the image of him whom the Catholics erroneously called Jesus Christ" a headstone so-called "holy stone," relics of a dead (nails, hair, tissue pieces with belonged to the dead ... ) Known as "relics of a saint," etc ... In addition to the sanctuary, I also bought some incense, candles and other objects. The Holy Bible says anyone born again. The Roman Catholic Church canonized dead. Mary mission was to bring Jesus Christ to the world, period. Similarly, John the Baptist's mission was to to announce the coming of the Lord. Yet the Catholic Church makes no specific reference to "Saint." So why this insistence on extraordinary Marie? Beloved in the Lord, if now I denounce these crimes, it is without hatred or animosity towards that whatsoever. It is against the magic practiced in the Catholic religious system that I take exception with the final energy. This magic foundation of this institution. A small book was given to me. He was my guide to my prayers. So I began to pray by following the requirements of this book. The effects did not fail to occur. One day I was praying in my room, a wind out of I know not where, began to blow violently in my room. It subsided as he began, mysteriously. I could not go to the parish priest to tell him what I lived because it had been agreed with him that I could go see that when the "angels of God" I would have appeared.

My mysterious practices
one afternoon, about four o'clock, I was in my room trying to "pray." In fact, I do was just reading texts or reciting those I had already memorized. I sprayed the whole room holy water. I was impregnated with a fragrance and I had blown across the room a little powder. The smoke of burning incense hung in the room, giving it an exotic appearance. My crucifix in front of me, I was doing my rosary as I recommended in the instructions from the small book. In this atmosphere smoky, I live out of a cloud of incense hand-shaped, made me sign approach me. I remained prostrate, amazed, as if hypnotized, not understanding what was happening, forgetting where I was. I was stuck and did not know what to do. I blinked to see if I was dreaming not fully awake or if I did not hallucinate. However, the hand was there and continued to make me sign.

I prayed for a probable cure, but the idea of the appearance of this kind had not even touched. I was expecting yet, but without much conviction, to appear angels like me announced by the priest. Angels with beautiful face, with long black hair falling on the shoulders, with white robes falling to the ground. Not to mention their beautiful wings attached to their body at the shoulder blades ... Angels as we can contemplate on posters or portraits that appear in the churches ... What happened then tore me from my contemplation. Metamorphosed hand and took the form of a strange being who had nothing of an angel. This had to be that human hands and forehead. He had the ears a rabbit, the eyes of a cat or an owl, a muzzle for a mouth and a head covered scales, surmounted by two horns. He had hooves instead of feet. He was dressed in black pants and wore a striped waistcoat of green, red and yellow. I was still the presence of mind to recognize that I was well in the presence of a demon, instead of the angel of God promised by the parish priest. Despite this discovery, it was impossible to escape or cry for help. If I did, it could have diminished my chances of recovery. I did not move because I wanted much to my recovery, whatever the cost. A hollow voice, coming down through the ages, came out of the muzzle of the animal, breaking the silence - Why did you call upon Me Here? If I came to you, it is because thou hast very disturbed. Your prayers are come to me. Why do not you come to headquarters as everyone else? - What is this headquarters and where is he, so I can get there? - If you know neither the headquarters nor the place where he is, how did you know my existence? How did you learn what to do to call me? Who has made aware of my existence? This is one who should answer your questions. With that, he disappeared as it had appeared. Since he was a little late, I'm not part soon to see the parish priest. The next day, morning, I went to the priest, after he had finished celebrating the Eucharist. I told him what was happened. Gradually, as I spoke, I noticed that my interlocutor's attitude became more and more weird. I understood that he was embarrassed to admit that it was not an angel of God appeared to me, but a demon, a fallen angel ... Throughout our conversation, the priest did not give me time to finish my sentences. It often interrupted me. So I agreed to play the game

So you saw the angels! Ah! Sister Frances, you're lucky! Many have desired to see what you want you have lived, and did not succeed. Others died without having had contact with saints in their lifetime. In any case, your healing can not delay. What have therefore told the messengers the Lord? The angel of the Almighty appeared to me last night, my father. He asked me to call now in my room, but the headquarters. Where is the headquarters, so I can get there?

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- End first. Tell me everything you have to tell me what they told you. I'm sure you know although the headquarters and location, even if you do not know that it is what it is. My father, he told me to go find you, so you took me there. -Are you quite sure I heard this invitation? - Yes definitely, my father. If it was not how could I know the existence of the headquarters? - OK, fine. You're right, you convinced me. In this case, listen to me. Tell your husband that up your recovery, you must attend a special Mass series, each night from tonight. This is so it does ask you more questions in the future. As for you, you will watch carefully that no one will go with you or follow you so far. Come and find me alone, to 23 hours, and I will show you the way to headquarters. I repeat that you must be careful that no one follows you! Based on the advice of the priest, I informed my husband what I should do. Jean let me go, not without have previously welcomed the fact that my former partner had been well disposed towards me. A 23 hours a few minutes, I was at the convent, where I found the reverend father priest, who waiting for me. We walked into a room that was located inside the chapel. A Once in this room, I observed other religious, dressed all in black. The parish priest was changed and put on black clothes. He gave me a package and asked me to take me its contents as quickly possible. There was in that package a black dress, black stockings, black gloves and a book whose cover was black. You'll notice I am careful not to mention the titles of some books I used in my old practices. This conduct was dictated to me as a result of various incidents at the beginning of my ministry. Young converted during my public productions, I denounced these practices by describing without omitting any detail, in hopes that some might recognize and convert to the Lord. I gave the book titles and the places where you could get them easily. I presented formulas and how to proceed.

One day a young man listened to my testimony not to convert, but to engage him in these practices. He noted what I said on a piece of paper. Invoke a siren went without my knowledge. Angry because he had not met all its shares in the process of invocation, and because it did had not made the required gifts, she forced him to write a note to his parents to tell them he had accompany the siren home. The young man was found dead, holding in his hand the letter written in the influence of the siren. You should know that these spirits called "sirens" are powerful and domineering spirit. Without Holy Spirit, it is impossible to resist them. So you will understand why I will not some clarification. I have no mandate to send people to hell. Instead, I want to wrest from the grip of the devil, by my testimony, to let them know the grace of God and bring Jesus Christ our Savior. When I was dressed in black like everyone else around me, the priests demanded that I kneel so they can pray for me. They did no impose hands. During prayer, I was seized with vertigo. The prayer ended, they wanted to ensure the effect that the laying on of hands was on me. I tell them say what I felt and saw as a relief on their faces. The parish priest said: "We can start now. " It was not yet 11:30 p.m. when we went by car to the great central hub the city of Lubumbashi. At this time of night, he reigns in this part of the city an intense commercial. After parking the car, everyone got down. To my surprise, the priests began to undress, without any of my presence or the people around them. Most natural way, they asked me to hurry to get undressed, as if they had forgotten that I was a woman. I obeyed, but wanted to keep my underwear. I was ordered to remove all and

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stay naked like everyone else. The parish priest said, "Hurry, we only have few minutes before joining the headquarters! " The lights were bright. People circulated in all directions. No one seemed to notice us. However, these priests were well known in Lubumbashi. Why is this? It was scary through such an experience! One of the priests gave me: "Hurry up, we have no time to lose! You pay dearly if we're late! " Only then I realized that we were invisible to the untrained eye. I undressed in my turn.

We crossed the street and reached the center of the intersection. A pentagram (five-pointed star) was drawn on the ground. I was invited to sleep inside me, back to the ground, and each of my members top of one of the points of the pentagram. I lay on the ground, arms and legs spread. Five candles I do not know out of which shone at each vertex. They made incantations over me. Three prelates stepped over me naked, while being careful to touch certain parts of my body. They pronounced the prayers that were unknown to me. These priests stepped over me as it is conducted at the ordination of a new Catholic priest. After the ceremony, the candles disappeared without me to understand how. We covered our black coats and took the direction of the cemetery trees in the city of Lubumbashi. Headquarters was none other than the cemetery.

Headquarters
I thought we were the only ones attending the cemeteries at night. I lost all illusions, seeing the growing number of people that I found. Most were young. I do not know what procedure they had used to get here. Most believed to worship God. There were young people looking for thrills, each in its field. Students came to seek a way to successfully complete their studies without working. Athletes came in search time records. Musicians came to draw new inspirations. Through sacrifice and even blood sacrifices, they were signing pacts be more successful in their businesses. But alas, the glory was short-lived. We had to renew the pact after a while, for fear of losing life or reason. There were also politicians. Besides the success, they wanted to get the power to rule to prevail in general meetings. Some wanted to get the power to read the future in order to protect themselves from evil days. The sacrifices were offered they were consistent. Some came to prepare their speeches. All occupations were represented doctors, lawyers, engineers, etc ... All had a common denominator: they were all Satanists looking for an earthly success. If you preach the Christ to such people, they will not accept it as their Lord and Savior. These people often hide behind religious denominations or sects that deny the divinity of Jesus Christ. I also noticed pastors, deacons, priests, including Father Kasongo who was a familiar scene, priests, and so on.

How these people, whose mission is to lead men to God, had they failed here for lead to Satan? For, as I said, most people who were believed to make the cemetery a worship God. I have often wondered how these spiritual leaders who had the task of lead men to God had been able to stoop to that. So I concluded that God did not exist, or that the God in whom we could believe was a false God, a God of substitution, and that the true God was elsewhere. The presence of healers, witch doctors, traditional healers and other charlatans does not surprise me. It was normal they just tap into their source.

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We conducted a site visit. When they reached the grave, we stopped. Father priest recited a prayer invoking some "saints," and he and his colleagues were perhaps the only to know the secret. Some passages were taken from the book of the prophet Jeremiah. Using a magic wand, he struck a grave that opened itself out by the coffin. Under the coffin, I found a passage, a sort of corridor overlooking a sort of cellar or basement. Along the passage and open, we reached a turning point, beyond which my eyes found a "Abomination." On the floor, there was a cross-scale, on which a man was tied up, dying and lying in his blood. Of course, he wore a crown of thorns on his head. A nail was planted in each hand, and another two feet attached to the wood. He had no injury in the chest. The man was surrounded by chains, which were actually large beads. Suffering this man was evident and made me shudder. On the grave and compassionate, the priest said, "Here our Lord Jesus Christ suffering on the cross. His agony lasts because it never died. He is still alive. " We certainly achieved the goal of our walk because, having seen this being, we prostrate to worship, then we turned back. A few details, being on the cross had features similar to those of "Jesus Christ" which Images flood the markets and specialty shops. This same "Christ" is sometimes also represented on women's jewelry. Beloved of God, rather than just hear the "Word of God," you should imitate the Jews of Berea. Indeed, the Bible says that the latter, every time they had heard Paul preach Word of God, "examined the Scriptures every day, filled if what Paul said was true" (Acts 17:12). If we all did the same, we would have found passages that describe physically the Lord Jesus. Indeed, several hundred years before the birth of Christ,

Isaiah, chapter 53, verse 2 says: "He had no beauty or majesty to attract our attention, and aspect had nothing to please us. "The apostle Paul was a contemporary of Jesus Christ. In its first Corinthians, chapter 11, verse 14, he wrote: "It's a shame for man to wear hair long. "We believe that by writing this epistle, he was inspired by the Spirit of Jesus Christ, the Holy Spirit. In light of these Biblical passages, we find that men have designed the opposite of what affirms the Bible. Why this falsification? Falsification persists because knowingly disobey what God says in Exodus 20:4, 5, 'You shall not make yourself a carved image or any likeness things that are high in the heavens, which are in the earth beneath, or that is in the waters below the earth. You do not bow down to them and you do not serve them. "Do not we see, however, Catholics kiss the cross, especially on Good Friday? Why are we the Lord of Hosts It prohibits the use of images? Christ gives us the reason: "God is spirit" (John 4:24). You understand that we can represent a spirit. Is it necessary to use objects (crucifix, holy water, rosary, etc ...) in the worship of God? No. God is Spirit, and His true worshipers will worship in spirit and in truth (John 4:24). Being met at the cross cemetery was a demon. His master, the devil is an expert in the art of substitution; his servants can that acting in the same way. C, so is that many things were added to the holy doctrine, such as holy water, in the year 400, the canonization of the "saints" in 995, the mandatory celibacy priests in 1074, etc ... This first contact with the headquarters is complete, we returned to the convent, and I went to house, where John was far from imagining what new rut I was stuck. Every night I went away to go to headquarters, in order to learn to pray on the tombs, so they deliver their content. These same prayers were also made by those who despoil the graves. Our masters were advised not to enter into contact with the dead, to give them some gifts, after having beaten. However, there were some graves that do not communicate the content and not meeting favorably to our prayers. These were the graves of the true children of God. Those who met our requests were demons waiting eternal damnation. The spirits of children God does not reside in cemeteries or in the grave. After my many visits, I could understand some things. In particular, the true source holy water and anointing oil used in Catholicism. The anointing oil is anything but

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human fat. After deodorized, we add a little olive oil. Our supreme leader was the Pope Cemetery. Nothing could be done before his appearance and his famous benediction. It was

different nothing of the Pope of the Vatican, on his clothes and different gestures. Sometimes I wonder if it was not the same person. At a given period of the year, in spring, I think this pope blessed a certain amount of water that we are distributing. We keep some of this water until the first rains. We collect water while the first rain to mix with that we had preserved, in order to succeed a good mix. The holy water was reserved for special occasions. It is rarely found in clams. I could not explain some things: I had a different body when I was at the cemetery. That other body had no distortion or malformation of some kind. But when I left the cemetery, I resumed my old body full of disease. When I remarked to my superiors, they made me understand that this was proof tangible some of my physical recovery, 'You will soon have this new body in the physical world. Persevere, for the way you accomplished ... " I had plenty of perseverance! I was so zealous that I received the title of deaconess, and more later, that of medium, which is the highest level for a woman. Among the people I attended, there were tenants of large drinking establishments. They often requested the ability to increase their sales. We are presenting them with the spirits servants trapped in bottles that we filled with holy water. We put the bottles the tenants, making sure to tell them to pour some of this water at the entrance of the pub, where customers spend. A second part of the water should be poured inside, where the use clients, and the last part was to be paid in health facilities, particularly in the urinals. The demons trapped in the bottles were freed and assigned to three different tasks, according where they were released. Those who had been released in urinals mission was to "Transform" the urine beverage supplies. Thus, the owner should buy it more drinks. That was his advantage. The spirits inside the bar had to introduce other minds in consumers. Those who were released before the door called the "trumpet." By means of their "trumpets," they drew or called drinkers. It should be clear that the devil does not work for nothing. He gets paid any service rendered, however small it may be. Maintaining inventories and beverage intact with the help of demons in the urinals, all these traders, in turn, would give us 500,000 souls per week. Once this transformed urine was consumed, all kinds of demons could enter the body of customers. Satan does not really need our physical body. It is our mind that wants to take neutralize our control. However, he uses his demons to occupy human bodies, as these Demons are in great need of our body to manifest itself. Fornicators attract the spirits of fornication, and the spirits of lying liars who come to live in them. As the medium, I once asked why he had a demon that preference for

alcoholic beverages. The answer he gave me: "If a man, after drinking one to four glasses of water, began to zigzag on the road to pee in his clothes or coarsely insulting passers-by, this encourage reflection, because they could not suspect him of being drunk. Now we need to lull suspicion. So that our drinks cause substitution effects that are accepted by humans. That's why we take the opportunity. " As a medium, I had the power to transmit power to others. I could teach newcomers how to make invocations, or simply show them how to get to area General. I could receive various letters and send them to different parts of the world. I knew many secrets to kill people, something I did not. I was even able to send spirits to bewitch an entire neighborhood. Despite my ability to perform all these feats, once I was outside the cemetery, I always found ill and physically deformed. My goal was not to continue to practice all I was doing the night in the cemetery. I intended to resume the normal course of my life. But every night I forced to abandon the warmth of my house, my children's affection and love for my husband to cold weather outside and go to the convent.

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I give up
After the long courtship of the occult world, my body accused of serious signs of weakness. Without my realizing it, until the doctors had predicted that I was dying exceeded. But I thought it was only a postponement. One night, John, who advised me to go to the priests, followed me without my knowledge to the convent. It calmed when he saw me through the gate of the convent, and turned back. Anyway, if he had waited, it would not have seen. To go to the convent headquarters we were invisible. But the calm was short-lived, and he began to ask me questions precise dating my night and the state of my health. I feigned indignation, and he recanted in making me an apology: "You must understand, Frances, we are concerned that every time you go out. Suppose one day you do not return, where would we get you? " In this form, this line of reasoning suited me straight to the heart. I told my husband that he had reason. I decided then to stop my visits to the cemetery, after long talk with my

higher, but regardless of their views, because my decision was already taken. I communicated my decision to the priest. To convince him to release me, I added that my husband threatened to divorce if I still persisted in desert the marital bed every night. -There will be no chance of recovery for you if you leave us. I feel that you must still go through major events in the future. I advise you to reconsider your decision, and remain still, some time among us, time to avert this, bad luck. - My husband is becoming more and more suspicious, my father. If he followed me so far, it would be divorce. If left me, it would still not you take me in marriage! So I put an end to my visits to the cemetery and took off as simply the world of magic secret of the Roman Catholic Church. I went to the priest all that had given me. "If anyone turns to those that have familiar spirits and wizards, to go a whoring after them, I set my face against that man and cut him off from among my people "(Leviticus 20:6).

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Chapter 5: The Rosicrucian s

One purpose of my testimony is to inform everyone that God is solely responsible for human life on earth. After abandoning the magic secret of the Catholic Church, my health deteriorated further. In addition to the demons who were demonstrating their presence through my body, wandering spirits of the cemetery took advantage of my retirement to take up residence in me. This added a dimension to my infernal evils. I could hear their cries, their palaver and their endless complaints. I had no rest, day or night. I suffered so much that I lost track of time. When night came, I longed to see the forthcoming days. Freshness and the quiet of the night, far from me revive, amplified the sounds I heard, thus preventing any sleep. When the day came, I wanted to arrive at night to avoid the hassles me and endless troubles that furnishes my days. My condition was no longer human. Glory and praise to the Lord Jesus Christ, in whom we have peace and quiet, even in hard times! He who redeemed us by His precious blood He shed on Mount Golgotha. The blood covers us and protects us from the evil atrocities. But in those days, I had no knowledge of Jesus Christ or the redemptive work accomplished on the cross for my salvation. No one had yet talked about him. Wherever I went, each defending his religion and doctrines associated with it. Could it be your case, my beloved? Instead of presenting Christ, you present your church? Present you the charisma of your pastor or your religion to someone who needs Christ?

My introduction into the Rose-Cross

Even before our family visit to my village, my paternal and maternal uncles, who occupied a position privileged in the Rose-cross, made me enlist under "dove," still very young.

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Subsequently, the convent, I noticed that the father exercised priest like me at the Rose-Croix. I do not were still at a rudimentary stage. But I feared that my poor exercise practices influence on me from my piety and progress in religion. I opened it to a superior, which I made this reply: "No, far from you brake, it will make you an exemplary religious. better you will understand God and your religion ... "This was before my illness when my life was still livable. After abandoning my magic secret Catholic, a cousin who lived in Europe, passing through Lubumbashi, came to visit me. He had heard of my poor health, and adventures that I had endured for a hypothetical recovery. Following the example of Job's friends, my cousin stayed quietly at my bedside, and said nothing for a while. Then the tears flowed from his eyes, and he said: "Of course I heard about you and your health, which was not famous at all. But to find you in such a state, no, Frances, I can not believe ... "This time, her tears flowed even more. This cousin was still young when we had left to go Europe. He had kept me a picture of a beautiful girl, pretty and sparkling with life. Before the wreck I had become human, he had not the strength to hold back. As if speaking to himself, he continued, when he had calmed down, "Since the evil spirits were mocked your health and your body, it would be better to involve the energy in you to resist all the attacks. To do this, it is of your interest that you adhere to our movement philosophical. There is in every human being a driving force. This force remains inactive until the person who houses it does not activate it, simply by ignorance. The Rose Cross has a double task: to reveal the force its owner, and activate it with the consent of its owner. " Me fixing the gaze intensely, he continued: "Far from being a religion, the Rose-Cross is a movement includes metaphysics, physics, etc ... You will not have a baptism to get there. "

I Practices
I cannot tell you about all the stages that in the Rose-cross, for fear of "You do waste your time. I will say however, that I went through the stage of Newbie, I went through the Temple, and I traveled the Lodge. A Rosicrucian advised easily understands what I mean.

I knew the prayers that could char a tree or a human being, one day I made the experiment on a chimpanzee domesticated by a Western couples without children. The loss of this animal caused them grief that I regret today. There are people who are in difficult situations when in the company of Rosicrucian, as they take them for guinea pigs for experiment with their powers. I had reached a level where I could hear the "voice" of those plants and animals. Well that enjoying these extrasensory abilities, I was not free at all. For example, I had to do careful not to crush the ants walking. I could not trample the grass, lest it me growls. I could use my astral body and out of my physical body. I have often used this way to me

go places. Duplication requires great concentration, and requires much other horrible things. The spirit journey is one that is created by God as he is replaced in the body by another spirit is a demon. Unfortunately, on his return, the spirit of the person may escape, causing madness. Hence the increasing number of lunatics among practitioners of these sciences occults. Upon accession, the new member is forced to send his picture to the parent. This picture him can be identified by its new partners. In return, it gives the fan a pyramid. This pyramid can be seen only by those who have reached the level of the Temple and the Lodge, other use small signs or stickers. There are badges specific to the Rose-cross, rings, chains, etc. ... The fans know how they are dealing with a "sister" or "brother." The Rose-Cross boasts of having given to mankind of the popes, scholars, pastors and priests. It This is actually a good religion. Indeed, religion is defined as a cult of some divinity. Thus, one who finds himself in a bar every night sitting behind beer worships this god is for him the beer. The Rosicrucian are religious, they summon demons (the great masters and imperator) in the spheres of the cosmos.

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The Bible says that man was created in the image of God. The Rosicrucians have distorted the truth advantage of their science. Thus says a monograph Rosicrucian "Man, taken from the image

God, fell at one point. "(It's a way to not make it clear that man has sinned). "This fall has God placed man on a plan of inferiority." (The Bible says that sin away man from his Creator) "However, man can develop himself to regain its original state. "The Lord Jesus said," No one can come to the Father except through me. " The trivialization of sin is rampant in the Rose-Croix. Drunkenness is a way of distracted while fornication is a small imperfection that God has permitted to meet the need someone else. Worse, it is up to deny the very foundation of Christianity, namely the death and the resurrection of Jesus Christ. To the Rosicrucian, Jesus could not rise again, because he was not dead. According to them, Christ could not die. As the great master of magic, he could not know death. For them, "Christ" is the only one to have reached perfection. But we Christians, we say that Christ could not rise to perfection, because it is the perfection same. Amen!

I give up the Rose-Croix

For any self-respecting Rosicrucian, death is a term reserved for ignorant people. Death is only the beginning of a new round of development. To explain their inability to help me, they told me: 'Your last incarnation dates from the time of Adolph Hitler. In this incarnation, you have killed so many people that now you have to pay dearly your crimes. You're paying for the crimes you committed in your previous life. You will not be perfect as in a future incarnation. However, you can speed this process by some studies ... " The studies were to invoke the spirits so hidden people died: the invisible masters and imperator. Things such as oil and water mystical to me were of no utility. Beware of houses where the presence of mirrors is not justified in a desk. The mirrors, masks and black robes of gold we used at major ceremonies that took place in large satanic temples. All these steps are past you understand that I was not at all a novice. However, I 'm away from the Rose-Croix, despite my various paranormal powers, for several reasons. The first reason is that you already know: my health had not recovered and I was always

ill. The second reason was the observation that I made: only the rich could access the superior knowledge in the Rose-Croix. Which implies that my wallet was not bad suffered! The final reason that motivated my departure of the Rose-Croix is as follows: one day I received a letter from my superiors, in which it demanded that I choose how I wanted to die "If happen to you one day die, what death would you choose? Death by drowning, death by asphyxiation, death suffocation, death by exhaustion or disease, death by hanging, death following a fight, death Following an accident, death during sleep, etc ... " The letter provoked in me a sense of outrage and disgust. I lost all interest in the RoseCroix. "How dare they ask me such questions, so they know the underlying reasons for my adherence to their sect? I recover after my death, and they believe that I will swallow their story for another reincarnation cycle? Why all these questions? Do they want to eliminate me so physically? " Since I did not want to die, he was giving no way I respond to their letter. I wanted life. I wanted to live to help my family, live happy!

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My cousin was not I there to keep it informed of the turn of events. I was therefore good sense to not to attend meetings and not to read the monographs. I resolved to leave the Rose-Croix, despite the fact that the number of voices that I heard was increased, and despite all the consequences that could ensue. I abandoned myself to my fate, the fate of someone without Christ.

Chapter 6: Mahi-Kari and Indian magic

I entered the Mahi-Kari
A friend of my older brother informed me of the wonders that happened in a recent

Eastern sect established in our country. This was the Mahi-Kari. Very few people knew of its existence and even less acceded. Although not a religion in itself, Mahi-Kari taught a doctrine quite different from those I had known before. Always in search of a hypothetical cure, I had no alternative but to engage in this new path, despite my various disappointments in the past. I had to pay my membership with currencies, and the purchase of "omitama," a strange god to faculties weird. Why bizarre? First, because we had to buy it then because he had to carry, protect it, and, if necessary, hide it. This god was introduced to me as a medallion with hollow a piece of paper representing the likeness of a person. Despite expectations of men, the time for my death was already expired, but I still had this sword hanging over my head. I believed everything I was asked to believe, to achieve my goal was just the physical healing. My enthusiasm was so obvious that short time I gained the confidence of teachers. This earned me the title of "Giver of light." What light could I pass on to others, if not a black light and full of demons? This sect also taught reincarnation, which he attracted a growing number of followers. The people came en masse because they were told they had more than a few occasions, at most, to return to the ground before being in harmony with their god. These various reincarnations were to release their various imperfections. So full of hope soon to be reborn perfect, followers saw everything possible in this life. Christianity gives children the power of God's dominion over creation (Mark 16:15). In However, in the Mahi-Kari, a man must do everything by his own efforts and his own, for dominion over nature and his fellows. But I was soon tired. My body accused of increasing weakness and fatigue. When I asked why I was still sick, I was told it was a matter of behavior. "These spirits come from the fifth heaven. Once they have finished doing what they have to do to you, they will

let free ... " Two-thirds of the lessons that we receive on how to obtain goods material. Issues such as these: "How to become rich? How to double its capital?" Were common in their meetings. Also, I did not believe in their god. Even a small child could have detected the deception. What was that god, rather than help us, save us, heal us and protect us, had to leave transport or conceal from us, so it was up to us to receive protection and support? I had nothing to do with this God for the rich. How a poor could he afford the currency to purchase the omitama? Yes, even a child could have detected the deception. It was better for me to resign myself to my fate and wait quietly death, rather than hurting my soul unnecessarily. However, the idea of dying so young bothered me a lot. I had a husband and four

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children that I cherished. I was ready to sacrifice everything for them. Why were bent her illness both me, so that the world was full of candidates for suicide? Ultimately, I prayed to God. I had often thought of him as a last resort, when my intelligence had exhausted every other alternative. My faith has started when I realized my ignorance. Satan had so debased that my legs and my feet had swelled up enormously, to the point that I could get no shoes. For my shoes, I had to use cardboard boxes kept in I help strings. A demon had lodged in my back and forced me to stay permanently in a position inclined. Even in these difficult times, where one look at me focused incited reluctance, Jean remained in my sides.

My first contact with Indian magic

There is an organization in India occult magic which shall remain nameless, and who had at that time, two representative offices in Africa. The first office was in Malawi, while the second was located in the city of Lubumbashi. One afternoon, while I returned home a relative, near the station, a stranger called me: it

was the representative of the organization in Zaire Indian magic. Alas! Who are you to support the weight of so many people? I stood on the alert to see if he spoke well of me or another way. By myself, I not fail to wonder about the identity of the man who could "see" those which I perceived as voices. I was sure he wanted to talk about these people. Despite my silence, the man insisted: - Well, you, who do you think you are? For the Queen of England, or for whom? It's good to you I speak! Why do you pretend not to hear me? Do not you know that you have the opportunity to free of charge all this? Be wise, and think a little. If I help you, that you lose and what did I win? Nothing! I was so disgusted with the life I did not even have the courage to respond to these words, even that out of politeness. Like a robot, I pursued my way. However, driven by some sort of force or authority, the unknown, far from being discouraged, I continued, despite my lack of interest. - Be wise and reasonable! I give you my address anyway, in case you change your mind and you would like to join! He gave me his address and verbally forestalled me. Throughout his speech, I did not even turn to see what looked like his face. Continuing my way in silence, only I was feeling sorry for myself and began to cry. I say, "Why I was so rude to this stranger? How has he "seen" those who often speak to me? If he could see, that it is not a layman. " Once back home, I continued to ask these questions. Had he not right after all? What had I to lose, since, in the state where I was, all was lost? Both the review .. My decision was made, it I had met him! The next afternoon, I was home. Based on the number of vehicles that I saw parked at his house, I realized that this man should not be a simple fetish, but it was much more than that. A

little reassured, I went into the property. When he saw me, he exclaimed from afar, as if waiting for my visit:

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- Finally, here you are! Anyway, you did well to come. You're going to cure all your diseases. What matters over here, neither zeal nor faith, but courage. You'll need a lot of courage ... I'll submit to various tests. Only the results will show whether you are fit or not. A little upset, because of all my past disappointments, I said to my hard contact: - It's not worth me to do your tests! I am brave, I know! A few years I sometimes made to the cemetery alone at night. Other times, always in search of my recovery, I spent a night in a swamp full of toads In sects where I was, I went without hesitation to sacrifice some victims! There is nothing to wrong with my heart! - You are brave, perhaps, I admit. However, orders are that you pass your exams before anything else, and it is better to do first. The rest will come later. But since it is already late, come back tomorrow afternoon to attend the first sessions with others. As I was driving, we passed through a room full of naked people lying on the floor, belly air. In another room, some people seemed to take a course.

Initiation
The next day, when I returned, they gave me a ballpoint pen and a notebook to take notes. I was behavior seen in the second room the night before. We had to memorize phrases that I do not understand the meaning because they were in a foreign language Eastern-sounding. The teacher used a wand to clock the speed of pronunciation. It is not without reason I mention this detail. By storing these documents and we were opening the devil and his demons, without our knowledge. The devil uses the word, not only to spread his message mortal, but also have souls. For example, when a magician makes a pronounced magic, it uses a code which must necessarily trigger a mechanism. The master was a consideration for me as I am sometimes baffled. If I was still pretty, this could be understood. But my present condition drew to ugliness, and I saw nothing in me that

could interest or please him. This intrigued me and not wanting to put me uneasy. In the Rose-Croix, it was split and also speaks with plants. I discovered now with my new master, the devil could transform a man into an animal in a fly, a boa, a crocodile, mosquito, etc.. Vehicles that I had seen when I arrived did not belong to visitors, but to customers. One day after a class, my teacher told me in confidence: -Dear Madam, in this world, there is nothing for nothing. People who come to us not not do it for free. They must pay a certain price, in cash or in exchange for a life human, is still doing certain tasks. For you, do not worry, because your case is a bit specialYou do not have to pay anything, for I found you, and not vice versa. There are people who have not paid this they owe us. Those paying their debts on their freedom. They are transformed into animals, boas, in apes, leopards, etc. .... and they are sold to zoos or circuses. It's very simple ... I transformed into animals, and I block the process of returning to their human form by formulas appropriate. The victim remains in its good condition. She was tied up, they put in a cage, and it sells Uganda, Tanzania, or more often in Kenya. The drama of these people, who remain under a animal form is that they continue to see and hear exactly like men, but able to communicate with us!

First experiments
The courses came to an end. Then came the time of the experiments. One afternoon, we were in one of the rooms, spacious and unfurnished. Everyone went to bed naked, face against the ground. We had to move our four members in the manner of a swimmer in the water. We repeated several times that year, when the teacher entered the room where we were, and gave us order to close their eyes. He threatened severely those who disobey his orders. We ordered then to recite some of the phrases we had learned by heart, taking care of

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properly pronounce each word and draw a breath after each sentence. Despite the ban of the master, my curiosity led me to disobey. I wanted to know what the purpose of any this staging. Lying on the floor, instead of closing both eyes, I closed one, and

watched what was going through my eye slightly open. Under my dumbfounded look, I saw a metamorphosis to occur. My neighbor became a monster, half serpent, half man. The feet, legs and part of the trunk had already changed into the tail of a snake, while the chest, arms and head still retained their human form. In view of this scene, I lost my courage and I got scared. I wanted to save me, and escape from the distance. But I remembered the curse of the master and the ensuing consequences. So I refrained and me focused on the exercise. This took me some time and gave me a slight delay. I was the last to me into boa. I felt a total attenuation. Opening his eyes to see what was happening, I discovered that my body had taken the form of a serpent. Only my head still retained a human form! I had a second stunning and when I awoke, I was totally a snake, a huge boa. Instead of walk, I crawled. Instead of words, came out of my mouth whistles similar to those of a snake. The whole room was full of boas. Only the master, standing, had retained his human form. I heard everything and saw everything that entered my field of vision. However, I could not speak! Half an hour later, I felt a dizziness. When I regained consciousness, I found in my body with my disease. But I was pleased that, in the form a boa, I had no deformities. M which had prompted him to think I was cured. What was my disappointment when, resuming my human form, I observed bitterly that no cure can had occurred. Three weeks later, I was able to metamorphose into boa, a bee in mosquitoes in crocodile, leopard, etc. .... without the help of the master. It amused me greatly. And I could forget my troubles. When I took the form of a bee For example, I could come home, see and hear everything that was happening, but could not intervene. The downside was that when a person is in the form of an animal or an insect, if the animal or the insect is killed, the person must necessarily die, not on site, but a Once back at home. Jean often reproached me my unexcused absences in the afternoon. He wanted me to give him explanations. But I could not give him. The master was forbidden to us reveal our secret, even to our spouse.

But John became more and more suspicious! This caused me trouble, because my husband and he remained the father of my children and I loved him with all my heart! Also, I could not say for fear of losing the unique ability to healing that I thought I had. What then? I decided her acting, as we women, we know it. One day I was late on my schedule. When John saw me, he displayed an attitude that I disconcerted and put me uneasy. I said: - You, men, your jealousy far can it take you? Do you believe that a woman in my state could be desired? Dear husband, tell me what a man, obsessed as it is, could approach me. If you have so far agreed to support my presence at your side is that you have witnessed what happened to me happened. You know under what conditions we were married, and under what circumstances ... No, John, I can not let you have an attitude that says a lot about what you think! And I began to whine for well conclude my comedy. These are not attitudes that must be recommend to the sisters regenerated. If I write this passage is to serve as an exhortation. But John does was not taken in my game the contrary. One day he followed me without my noticing.

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'I saw him at the last moment, and I had no way to turn or dodge. So I went to my master, and explained that "my husband was on my tail." In record time, I turn into a boa. The master had time to hide my clothes in a drawer and John burst into the room. Where is my wife? he asked. - What women are you talking about, sir? Retorted the master. I speak of my wife! One that has just entered the room. I'm from the house. It has have gone elsewhere. I saw her come here in this room! - But look closely at the part where we are. There is only one. This window overlooks the place to be which you came. If your wife is coming here as you have the bold claim to say, it is then! Otherwise, this me an apology and clears the floor because you're raping my home I was present, but John did not know. I rolled up in a corner, I was following the spectator dialogue between the two men. In the end, Jean exclaimed, discouraged

- It is not possible, my God, this is not possible! I dream or what? I have followed since Franoise house into the room. What has happened to my dear wife? I do not see a boa and you here ... But where is this my wife? - Are you sick or what? Am I dealing with a madman? I tell you to go, or I will complain! John was not a difficult temperament. He apologized and left. I had a twinge of heart Seeing the distress of my husband. After he left, I took human form and followed him home. I found him morose, melancholy air. I only ask any questions, but the way I look spoke volumes. Had he suspected, or had he simply realized that his beloved Francoise was none other than boa in the corner of the room? For fear of losing my husband, I decided to give up the magic of India. If I lived was largely for him. What would become of me if I happened to lose it? What would my life? Once my decision, I went to the master and said this: - Dear Master, several months ago that I frequent these places, without changing anything in my current! Since he followed me here, my husband does speak more words as before. I suffer a lot! Sometimes he looks at me in a funny way. Tell me, Master, I have left to do, for I do! He looked at me carefully for a moment, before asking me: Who could worry about most, in case of prolonged absence from you? -It depends on the duration of my absence. Three-days. - It's my husband, and to anyone else, I have the most to answer for. Where are you going take me? Would you sell me for Kenya? -No! Do not be so silly! And then you forget, I think, our instructions? Your questions will they not hide your fear? Yet you know very well that the courage we recommend, remember good! Bring me the remains of food of your husband, and a little dust from his right heel. It is to neutralize it for two or three days.The next day I brought him what he demanded. He
introduced what I had brought in a bottle three-quarters filled with a substance that was unknown to me. Before closing the bottle, he said by three times the name of my husband, then waved the bottle strongly. -So, nobody will be able to worry about for two to three days.

Chapter 7: The satanic world underwater

The master sent the cases pending and entrusted the direction of his house in one of his deputies. Soon after, we went into the forest, far from any habitation. After traveling several miles on foot, we were exhausted. There was one in the area "Nganda!" (Kind of camping where hunters crossing can rest). After I undressed, the teacher made me wear a garment of raffia and tree leaves. We stayed there two days without taking no food. On the third day, I color it a lime-based paint in different colors, as priestesses spiritualist consulted for divination, and who perform their ritual by invoking satanic spirits. A little weak, we dragged to the river that flowed around. There was a canoe floating on the water, and retained the bank using a rope. He untied the rope, and after a little pushed the canoe in the river bed, we took on board. We followed the stream of water, and reached a place where the current was very strong and very deep water, judging by the speed of the waves that formed them, and whirlwinds that there was there. A very promptly surprise, the teacher stopped the boat at that location, and the simplest way, invited me to dive. Here's the long-awaited moment where you have to now show your courage. Throw yourself in! Pardon? I tell you to throw yourself into the water! Although fasting and weak, I still remained lucid enough to detect the danger. Throw yourself into the water first, and then I will go. We were all so far. How can you imagine that you're going to get rid of me so easily? Enough of talk! We have reached a point of no return. This is no time for idle discussions. Dive, I command you. Time passes, and you are expected. But it's a suicide! I can not swim! If you want to make sure I dive, the boat travels at least! Looking for a place where water is shallower and less hectic here. Otherwise, I never dive! Or, the first dive, and I follow you! You do not know what you mean, girl! Where we are, we can not practice turning back. If I accept a proposal, it would be for me to sign our death! We are expected! You do not know maybe not, but you're wasting all your chances of recovery!

My healing is in the water? No, I do not want. If you like, the first dive!

The satanic world underwater

Seeing himself unable to convince me, the teacher resorted to a ruse, just like his own master, Satan. He fixed a point behind me and remained quiet, as if to indirectly get my attention to something. I relaxed my suspicions immediately to see what was happening behind my back. Taking advantage of those few seconds, the master rushed into the stream. "It was a ruse to me "I tell myself sinking like a stone in the depths of the water.

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On contact with water on my body gave me a shock, but apart from that, I felt nothing. I was still surprised that my body does not get wet, and I could breathe quite Free!

In the den of the devil

The fear of death by drowning gave way to a surprise. The only strange feeling I felt like what one feels in a plane that passes through an area of air holes. This lasted approximately time. My eyes were wide open, but I was in complete darkness. Then I lost knowledge. When I came to myself, it seemed that one was feeling me as if I am resuscitation. When I regained my senses, I moved to where I was, and I found myself in a room very clean, it was broad daylight. The population of this place was largely composed of women. I accompanied by one of them, who acted as my guide, who explained that these women were actually those which men call the "sirens." They put their tail until they want to get out. This tail is identical to the tail of a big fish. Emboldened by the courtesy of my guide, I wrote to him: T there is no men here? Yes, yes! We have our husbands, but they are not like yours. Here, every man has a at least twenty women. It's not polygamy, because here it is not the man who chooses his wife, but the woman. My guide showed me the "husbands" in question. They were giants, giants. Each of them could reach a height of seven to twelve meters. One of them approached me and examined me as a an anthropologist looks to be studied. He picked me up ground with one hand and began his

review. We arrived at the top, waiting for us. I was introduced to a place, and my guide retired. He appeared to be the most senior sent me these words: Grand Chief feels great affection for you. He became interested in you since the time when without knowing it, you signed your first deal with him, accepting the meal of your grandmother. Since then he follows you everywhere. It was he who sent you look. Finally, here you are with us, and in a few moments, you may have a head to head with him. Tell yourself that you are privileged. Many have wanted to do this meeting, but have lost their lives to no avail! As for you, you can just do a small thing nothing to see as it is. Just as you express your desire to meet him, by signing a new pact, but this time voluntarily. In this way, we will see all that you can no longer harm us or us the slip in the future. The pact is this: you will have to share a meal with us. By means you will accept to give us your father. Only then you can see the Prince. Where does my father in all this? I do not kill anyone, not my father, even more so! If I arrived so far, for reasons you know well! But this is just a sign of submission to the Prince, a sign of obedience and fidelity. The blood of your father will testify against you the day you would like to give us the slip. Do you know a pact to by the blood is more valuable in the eyes of Grand Prince? And if you give the blood of your father, what sign dedication, commitment and love for the Lord! We chose your father, because we thought it was he who was best between your husband, your four children, your mother or father. If you are not this notice, you still have time to tell us on this list, which you want to sacrifice. But the person sacrifice your loved one, plus the value of the pact is great. -No! -Think, girl. Does not care what you think, or your current status. You will have a beauty much greater than what you had in your youth! You will become very beautiful and very rich! Let's talk about the wealth that awaits you: you have a chain of jewelry stores and my life does not count. Put yourself in my place a bit: what do I lose if I die now?

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But, dear lady, the Grand Prince wants you do as well! His wish is you to be happy! He noticed your courage and make you want one, great Queen of Black Africa! You're the only one who could deserve admiration. Show yourself worthy of such esteem by our Grand Prince! Make a little

action and positive change for you! Faced with a language as seducer, I was about to forget the appalling nature of the act to me requested and its consequences. But upon reflection, I found nothing that would allow me condemn my father. What services should I still go, to deserve such praise? Nothing, absolutely nothing! However, you, you will receive great wealth. Do you have I not told in the beginning? You will become a queen really envied by all. The Grand Prince has vowed to make you a name in jewelry Africa. It is by means of this great jewelry trade as you serve and you allow him to obtain continuous human blood and souls That's impossible! I can work with you! How many times does it tell you that I hate blood! I can not kill, and I will not kill personnel Kill me instead, because I do not kill my father, nor any another person on your list. Do not be angry! Who told you to kill? Indeed, thou shalt not kill anybody! Accepts only to eat with us, accepts that the jewelers work on your behalf, and that's it! Your customers will be driven by lust. They will themselves to buy your expensive jewelry in your store. In terms of the quality, our products are the best. Most of your customers become our victims. Indeed, these jewelry, thanks to innumerable complicated incantations, contain inferior spirits condemned to we serve. When a customer buys a gem, it's actually a spirit that will buy. Once in their home, this spirit will be able to extract the blood during the night of the occupants of the house, especially the small children. It may also disrupt the balance of the home by spreading a climate of discord between spouses, and never be disturbed. Everyone knows that a home where there is disagreement is a field conducive to our exploits. This spirit can also steal money, and sow a climate of mistrust between spouses. I can not give you my permission now. Give me more time to think. I made this request for a break because I had enough! You have all your time! Think and you will see that you might spoil your chances for simple trivia! After all, your father will eventually die one day anyway! With or without your support, it will eventually die! My partner took me to a kind of corridor that led to a room. Given the

furniture, I think he should be a classroom. Someone sat on the board. I was entrusted to him, he approached me, very sure of himself. He acted as a teacher before a new student. Without protocol or preamble, he said, if you want to raise you in our hierarchy, it is my duty to you reveal that even the elements of society, and the extension of basic workings of our our powers. After he had heard about all these things, he gave me a kind of lens that I had to put on my eyes. He paraded before me on a screen people wearing badges or figurines, on the face or on the chest. Among the badges, there was the pentacle, for example, five-pointed star used by occultists in their incantations. Each drawing represented a certain kind of mind. They were differentiated by their colors, which ranged the entire spectrum. My instructor showed me the screen a black man wearing a crown on the chest. He told me that It was a witch: "The color indicates that it is still in its infancy. We do not all colors, especially white, red and yellow. We use instead their derivatives. You see this man with a blue ring on the mouth? It's a thief, a liar doubled, whose color is dark blue. A fetish is identified by an inverted isosceles triangle. An immodest wearing a pink circle around the chest. "

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Drunkenness, whatever the product had caused, beer, alcohol, cannabis or drugs, was characterized by the same color. As the images scroll across the screen, I noticed that my interlocutor by letting some without giving any explanation. The peculiarity of these people was that they were all drawing or geometric shape of various colors. Later, I realized that these people surrounded by fire were born-again Christians. The devil could do nothing against them directly. I say knowingly. During the session ended, my instructor gave me the care of the one who brought me home. When he saw me, it insisted that I sacrificed a lot for my father. I expressed my disagreement remains in silent marble! This angered my interlocutor. He was angry, and ordered that I persuaded to accept. Two other people led me to a place very different from previous. They said: - The Great Prince is having a great esteem for you. He does not force you to accept serving. Given the qualities that are in you, he wants you agree to use your own discretion. 'm Smart, and enjoys the opportunity that is offered to you now. Remember that even if you continues to refuse, it is impossible for you to give us the slip now that you have read basic elements of our organization. You're there!

Let my father die a natural death, because I will not kill him. As for me and what could happen to me, I care less! - You shall not die. If we wanted to eliminate you, we would have had several opportunities to do so, cause of the condition that the Grand Prince feels for you. Otherwise, you'd be dead the day when two minds who served you have had enough and called for their freedom! You will be dead on days when the spirits that you used had had enough and called for their freedom! You would be dead as the day you decided to leave cemeteries! The Grand Prince believes that you will be useful alive than dead. That's why you kept life. Otherwise we would not be here! The man turned to show me two white men. He asked me if I knew them. As I did not answer, he said that it was those who had acted since the age of eight. - Did they followed wherever you went. Currently, there are fifty-two as they are to your service. Here at last is the time where you can see and admire! For too long, you have understood that their voices! Then I saw the fifty-two characters. Each arises by answering "Present!" to the call was done before me. -If you give your consent, you will be princess, and thousands will you! Along with all my followers, I was escorted to my first party. As if he had attended our conversation, he said: - You're lucky to be alive after such an affront! I do not see what the Great Prince finds special in you! So you return home. However, we will ensure that you respect our requirements. Without further word, he took me back to the place where I was coming home, in the spirit world submarine. By the time we reached our goal, it called me and they gave me a shape object rounded, transparent, which measured about 16 centimeters in diameter. I asked what it was and what it served, but was told to ask these questions to him who brought me here. I took the subject, hoping it was the solution to my problem, and that this could be a drug or a way to regain health. Underwater, my body does not hurt me, but all distortions caused by the disease were still visible. Nothing had been done for my healing. In "the machine" that I went back, I felt again the same sensations that during my descent, but in reverse order. Once on the surface, my hands grasped the edge of the dugout, allowing me and to emerge from the water. I breathed a breath of fresh air in my lungs, which gave me a wellbe intense. I was back to reality, in the open air!

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The magician was standing in the canoe. He helped me get settled on board. Turning my gaze to the left Right, I find that my absence had lasted a few minutes. Outside of a person sitting on the bank, nothing had changed. As the boat approached the shore, I realized that the person on the bank was none other than my husband, John! It was the last I expected to find this place! But instead of getting frustrated, the presence of my husband reinvigorated. I could hardly keep my cool! Loneliness and the latest events had aroused in me the need to be in the presence of a loved one. Joyfully ran me into his arms. Relying on his shoulder, I lost courage and began to cry. Jean was of marble, without a word consolation or a glance at me. He turned to the magician and said: -S 'does it a ghost or my dear wife? - That's your wife! There must be some secrets between you, right? It's now or never to know! - It's not worth it, my wife can not live under water! Who can live under water? Including the issue, I think it was high time I intervene. - That's me, John! Remember the day we met, the first word that you called me! I reminded him then our memories. This seemed to appease John, in a small measure. But what had happened to my husband is here? The incantations had they not acted? The magician had he lied, or did he got scared after my dive, to go tell my husband? On the way back, Jean explained that the magician had come to him the day before, telling him that I needed him. He continued: - I could not doubt his words, because you have told me nothing of your destination. I followed without hesitation, fearing that happened to you something irreparable. Since I sat in the place where you found me, I only see where he showed me that you were dropped. - I'll explain everything in detail. Be patient and you'll know where I come from. I realized that I had stayed under water for three days and two nights! Was it possible? Was it the magician who had gone to find my husband? Only the master could answer all these questions. Me Finally, remembering the presence of the latter, I asked him what could be in the ball-shaped object. Seeing the ball, no answer, the teacher bowed three times, regardless of the presence of my husband. He said: - Madame, with this magic ball, you are in a position now seven times higher than mine. A From now on, all your desires are orders. I can not teach you anything. At these words, I felt as empty. All hope of recovery collapsed like a house of cards. Irritated, I tossed the ball to the ground. She broke into a thousand pieces. The teacher was

amazed. Why, madam, have you done this? Frightened of the consequences that I could suffer for having destroyed the magic ball, the master runs away. I do seen him since that day. Resting on the shoulder of my husband, I began to sob and cry about it. My husband asked me no question. He sympathized sincerely my pain. Weary and burdened, we made our way slowly toward our house.

Chapter 8: The intricacies of the easement

Once at home, the door opened by itself, to our surprise. Just entered, a voice welcomed us in our own house, and begged us to enter the room bed. Followed by my husband, we came to discover a magic ball the same one I

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had just broken. A voice came out of the magic ball and we gave orders to sit down. We where executions have the same voice ordered me to stay alone, that is to say that my husband so. I oppose the order, but John went out of himself. A sheet of paper out of the ground. It was written some thing you asked me to read. At first glance, I noticed that it was a list of fifty-two names. Every time I quoted a list name, a voice answered "Present!" like the students. On an authoritative tone, the voice went on and said, "Because you broke the first ball, it st Unbreakable! Our old clauses are still in force. To help you quickly come to terms with us, the ball will give you money, jewelry, and groceries, such as black and white hens. You eat these chickens when hunger will be felt in the home. Or you can get money, and to market yourself, which will return the same ... " Despite this, I refused to get food or money in this way. The members of my family were "off," may as they began to avoid me. The devil made sure that there is no compassion for those who knew us. If a rich relative was visiting, he could feel sorry for our fate or even cry, but her heart was cold, and it does not come to the aid materially. For some time now, my husband's debts had risen drastically. It was suffering, hunger and poverty at home. I was reduced to beg a little food. My life was nothing but a Calvary. Fasting and deprivation weakened me further. John, who has long remained silent, began to show signs of discontent and anxiety. One day he wanted me to explain where the money came from that was in our room and we do could use. He could not understand why we experience hunger, when we had the

food in the house. I told him he still had to wait for the opportune moment that I explains the situation. But that day, I resolved to tell him the truth. I explained that when I was in water, the demons had demanded the death of my father in exchange for my healing. Had to agree to a meal with them that my father died. I told him I refused in the hope they would take it up to me alone and let the mine alone. But they did not want in my life. To force me to come to terms with them, they had us deprived of everything, in hopes of forcing us to use their products. - I beg you, John, if you really want that we use this money and this food, agrees to sign a pact yourself when you give a sacrifice members of your own family ... - What relationship is there between this money and the members of my family? What are they doing in all this? - You must understand that this money did not come alone. These are spirits that we have made ... So, you're aware of everything. Agrees to sign, but knowing that your father will die first .. In response, Jean remained speechless for a relatively long time, before concluding: "I understand." But in reality, had he understood the poor? Not much, probably ...

The spirits materialize

During the time I was in contact with demons, my husband could hear their voices well, but see them. One afternoon, we returned from a visit in search of some food home. I stood at the edge of the road for a breather, because I was completely exhausted. A car pulled up about ten meters from where we were. The driver, a European, wearing dark blue pants and a light blue shirt with short sleeves, bearing dark glasses and a cigarette in his mouth, a sign to approach me. In his own way to call me, I identified it as one of the spirits who followed me. While recognizing, I pretended to have seen nothing nor heard him, however, as if to get noticed, persisted in honk me while making gestures. Exasperated by jealousy, I think, quipped my husband and said, 'You're not still not allowed to honk forever! Did you ever tell the court your lovers you're married, so they call you more my presence? " Taken by a feeling of anger and of great mercy to my husband, I smile weakly, despite the presence of the white man.

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You, the men ... ! Do you think, John, that this man could be my lover? Do you think this kind of type could miss beautiful women to accept me as a teacher in my state today? -Yet it is there, and waiting for you! - It is not my lover for the simple reason that it is not of this world. This is not a human being! - How it is not a human being ...? Are what the Europeans are not men? -If you do not believe what I say, Go near him and you'll be set. For once, John behaved like a man. With an air of reckless, he approached the vehicle. At his approach, when he was about two meters, the driver took off for. After traveling less than five meters, the car disappeared, to the astonishment of my husband. He remained standing there, not knowing where to turn. Yes, car and driver had completely disappeared. I read on the faces of my husband a total discouragement, despair infinite, he stammered: Thus, voices we hear from these so white ... "Was that a question or a statement, I could discern.

Missed an exorcism
While sharing the same bed, there was a long time since we had sex, my husband and me. One night, John wanted to claim her right on my body. That's when shots rang out from everywhere, which blows were administered by invisible opponents. He was ordered not to put feet in the bedroom for fear of serious sanctions. Despite these injunctions, Jean chose to brave death rather than abandon me. But every time he tried to cross the door of the bedroom, he was violently assaulted. It struck him in wicked punches. I felt sorry for my husband, but I could not do anything to help him. However, it did not admit defeat so far. Driven by the love of his Franoise, he did as he seemed good, in order to help me. Without telling me of his project, he went to the priests Catholics and invited him to exorcise the house. Indeed, it was an open secret that there are noises in the house, even in the absence of occupants. The voices of several people underpins Sometimes audible, even from neighbors. Two days later, a priest with two acolytes came equipped with the necessary tools to carrying out their mission, that is to say exorcise the house and its occupants. The celebration of the Eucharist finally had to intervene as a sign of thanksgiving for the sister Frances. In addition to the priest and two servants, attended the ceremony my husband and our four children and myself. The Mass began at ten forty. Everything went well, until we noticed confusion for the priest. He still had his arms raised, holding in his hands the chalice containing the wine transformed into "blood of Christ," when the wind came from nowhere began to blow violently sweeping everything in its path.

The power of the wind snatched the cup from the hands of the priest, and brought down all the objects that were on the improvised altar. We were all forced to squat, not to be beaten by people invisible. Despite our position of humility, the situation became increasingly untenable. We found some relief in the leak, the priest first, with his cohorts, followed by children and their dad. Not everyone found his salvation in a stampede worthy of the apocalyptic. The priest found out with his clothes all torn. As for me, I sat in the same place. While the hurricane was in full swing, someone whispered in his ear: "Stay calm, you are not concerned!" After the flight of the priest, someone came to tell me: "T ua lucky that we do not aware of t'ayons consequences caused by the arrival of these people here. Do not you know they are more powerful than us and that God listens to them more than us? Know that the day they will present at your feet, we you put yourself through punishment will not risk forgetting all your life! "I told my husband to the warning of demons. We do not expect that the priests could still come to us, given the abuse they had suffered from the demons during their previous visits. My husband and I thought it was useless to ask them not to return. However, the priest who had been driven not admit defeat so far. Far from giving up, he went find a more experienced colleague to him. He would not let tarnish the image of his congregation. About a week later, to our surprise, we saw a priest come older than the above. He told us he had the house exorcised. We could not stop him, for several reasons. None of us asked him to come. Given the advanced age of the priest, we are told that he must have more experience. Finally, we still had a slight hope. It was almost the same scenario as last time. During the consecration, just as the priest pronounced the words "Do this in remembrance ..." they heard a loud noise. It was the impact of a masterful slap on the right cheek of the priest. It tottered and staggered, but take the hit. He managed to keep his balance and not to fall. It looked like a column that flickering, ready to fall. He began to speak words in an incomprehensible language. As a response to what I thought was a prayer, a wind more violent than last time began to blow and took everything. The old priest fled without further ado. These two consecutive failures caused me to think that these priests, or at least the members of this congregation were unable to ward off evil spirits. They were clearly not entitled to give itself this power of exorcism. A few minor differences, these failures are similar to what is written in the book of Acts, chapter 19, verses 13 to 17.

The award

We stood helpless, frustrated and resigned to our fate, we expect to receive the promised punishment by demons, the punishment that would befall us. I was tired of waiting for a cure utopian never came. I thought the best solution was still death. I wanted to die alone, for my husband and my children to be spared. But we could only assume the nature of punishment, because the demons had not yet contacted us. A voice of someone who was with me told me, as if he would not let us languish too: "Forewarned is ... more tomorrow at noon, you will take knowledge of the penalty ..." I informed my husband again the threat of demons. He lost his composure and began to cry. To comfort, I told him not to worry too much about his fate. It is they wanted me, not my family. I would remembered that they had not have done anything against my father because I did not give in to their blackmail. These words courage went comforting my husband, who said no more. The next day, after lunch, John wanted to take our youngest son to the hairdresser. He went into the children's room, where he believed the find playing after lunch, but found no one. He went to the kitchen, where they had their meal. Before pushing the door, he had a presentiment that great misfortune was to fall on his life as a bad omen. The first thing that struck was the silence of the place. Everything was perfectly quiet! Pushing the door, he discovered a gruesome scene: five bodies were lying pell-mell down the five bodies of our children and our home. Each body was lying beside his plate. The meal was half started ... There was no doubt. He did not even need to do an autopsy. Everything indicated a death poisoning. But who could have poisoned the food of children, since even the domestic was dead? When the poison had been laid, since these same foods we had been served? So the words of the day before the demon came back to my mind, and I lost consciousness. It was noon when I heard the death of my children. They kept their word! It was a punishment which I had remember all my life. Who can forget the loss to four children in one day? My children, my Dear children, removed in one day from the face of the earth! I hit what I had in the more expensive in the world ... I gave way to despair. I could not imagine how far could go reprisals murderers of my children. I was more dead than alive.

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After this loss, John's parents agreed to separate myself from their son. It was my great

shock of losing in less than a year, those which I was most expensive in the world! My husband does not obey the field to the orders of his parents, but finally yielded. The harassment caused by demons, added the difficulties of all kinds, eventually affected the little resistance that remained. One night, John went never to return. He later remarried, but I know he still love me. He began to drink and smoke to excess. Three years after his forced separation, he succumbed to lung disease. Although not yet at that time, received God's salvation, I had forgiven him. I knew it was not John's fault if he had fled harassment of demons. I do not want him in anything. I prayed God to forgive us both.

For evil
Now I was left to me, the demons in me could find a suitable field of action. Knowing that I had now little to lose, the devils changed their tactics to me. They became friendly in the way they communicate with me, sometimes even friendly. They used me more during this period. I became their wives. That this does not disturb you. The demons may have sexual intercourse with human beings. To refresh your memory, I refer you to the reading of Genesis 6, verses 1, 2 and 4: "When men began to multiply on the face of the earth, and daughters were born, the son of God saw the daughters of men were beautiful, and they took them wives of all which they chose ... There were giants in the earth in those days, after the son of God came to daughters of men, and they bare children-these are the heroes, who were famous in antiquity. " Before continuing my story, I must give some explanation to make myself understood. The evil spirits are fallen angels who chose to follow Lucifer in his revolt against God (Apocalypse 12:9). Subsequently, some evil spirits were retained in the space (Daniel 10: 13), others in cemeteries and others in the waters under the sea off evil spirits or demons are immortal, the least until the opening of the lake of fire that speaks Apocalypse 20: 10. Although immortal, evil spirits can not reproduce them. Thus they are still use of human beings to reproduce and to carry out the great campaign of seduction Humanity hosted by Satan. The union between a man and an evil spirit gives birth to a monster half man and half animal. These spirits can not die than charred, by invoking the fire from heaven upon them. However, the fallen angels do not perish in this way. If they make their home in a body human, they can be expelled or displaced by the Holy Spirit, when we invoke the name of Jesus Christ (Matthew 12:28).

Left alone at home, I became the wife of demons. Two to three times a week, I put the world these children monstrous. I fed them within two to three days, and that was enough for them. Then I took care of others. I tell you what I experienced, or at least what the Lord has revealed that I, to expose these things to light, for the glory of my Savior! Perhaps there among you of all people who sorts of things to heal, or recover their physical and spiritual. But come to Jesus Christ Nazareth, He will take care of you! Jesus Christ came to destroy the works of the devil. However, most great work of Satan is to keep you away from God, to prevent us from knowing God and His Son Jesus Christ. Come to Christ as you are! If a human had come across in the room where I was, he could see no one else me, while legions of demons around me busy! Everything a visitor could see, I was swollen breasts like a nursing woman. Sometimes people could hear children crying, but nothing more. I do not washed, I was washing. I did no cooking nor the market, they were made for me. I did not know from which the food.

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Can you imagine a woman whose hair is braided themselves, or who would eat Food invisible? Yet this was my case. Oh, my God, my mouth is constantly praise your greatness, your strength, and thy Omnipotence, in the forever and ever, amen! I was like a dumping ground for Satan, a subject of demons. Nobody paid me a visit during this period of my life. Yet the Bible says that true religion is to visit prisoners, the sick, orphans and widows in their affliction. In my solitude, I saw no pastor, no priest, no evangelical, no man of God! I could not think twice. My brain was traumatized by what I had experienced and all I lived. Was exceeded. However, I was not afraid of death. I wanted to die, with all the strength of my will, but death did not seem interested in me. So tired, I allowed myself the option of the will of demons.

Exhortation
Beloved in the Lord, you should know that Satanists and those who practice certain sciences occult use a vocabulary different from ours. For example, bars, nightclubs, dance halls, hotels, etc.. are their "stores." Why this name? Just because it is in a store that can more easily find what you need.

For example, if a magician needs a "bloody shard" to strengthen his magical powers, he leads straight into one of its "shopping," or one of its "deposits": ban hotel, dancing, etc ... Once there, the magician uses one of the demons that are in these places. These are responsible then to cause a fight between customers or consumers. Driven by demons, one of those "victims" will break a bottle and, again led by demons, will push the cap broken in the body of his opponent. The shard out of the body all covered blood, hence the term "bloody shard." The assailant tried to escape, while getting rid of the object compromise, while the injured collapse until we took him to hospital. The magician, who is responsible for the fight, will slowly pick up the shard, but not the least the world worried. He who has ears to hear let him hear! I do not see some people who say they "Christian" take or hold public houses, hotels, nightclubs, etc. ... It's insane! My prayer to God is that He helps them get rid of these satanic institutions. I do not tell them they should be demolished! But they can turn them into institutions that glorify God rather Satan! For example, hotel rooms converted into classrooms for teaching children, a bar conference room biblical dancing in a Christian library, or a night club room for Christian meetings! Glory to God! If God allowed us to "see" what happens in our universe, I'm not sure that there would many courageous people to walk around in broad daylight in some places! There are a lot of things that God in His great love, does not want us to see. Imagine an enormous toad urinating in the glass of a consumer in a bar, while he believes that it is now paying him to drink! The consumer does not see anything that happens in the invisible. How would we react if we saw flying in the sky huge orangutans in full days? Everyone flee! However, these things are really done, but God in His love, has not want us to see. Praise the Lord! The Praise of hiding these things for us! Do everything in our power, beloved, to remain in His love!

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The visit of my father

Throughout this time, no family member had come to see me, though knowing all that had happened. But one day my father came to visit me. I do not know if anyone had gone to prevent it. He arrived, a Bible in hand. When he was on the threshold of the house, a voice ordered him to

leave. As he tried, perplexed, to understand where that voice came, he received a blow on the head and fell. My heart made me very badly when I saw my dear dad to get up with difficulty while fixing me with an air surprised. I was sitting in a chair and I began to cry. From the moment I saw my father in the doorway, I was speechless. I found it difficult to make any sound. I wanted to shout to warn him to stay away from me, but I remained silent. Again, the voice of a demon thundered, addressing my father -Get out, it's an order! Get out first, throw what you hold in my hand, then you will say what brings you! My father walked backwards to the door. Once outside, he turned his head in my direction, then looked at his Bible. Then he decided. He did not throw the Bible, but laid it down, however. He advanced to enter, but he ordered to advance to its knees. I saw a tear running down one cheek of my dad! He knelt down and began to crawl towards me. Come close to me, he stretched out his hands to kiss me. Then I was lifted off the ground. -Do not touch! Thundered a voice. My father was pastor of a large Lutheran Church. Seeing him coming, I had renewed hope because he was to occupy the privileged position of someone who knows the will of God, should not have great knowledge to understand that my illness was of evil. Since the priests had failed, the ministers could only succeed! In this case, my father that could do better! But to see him on his knees, crawling like a worm, obeying the orders of those who sought his death that I healed, I lost all hope of a cure. Still squatting, instead of praying to God and to invoke the name of the Lord Jesus Christ and the presence of Holy Spirit, my father began to invoke the spirits of his ancestors, by quoting each by name. This or occult prayer seemed appeased appease the demons. Returned to my chair to the ground. Seeing this, my father is very bold demand that the spirits of his ancestors led me pagan with him. The demons said to him that this was impossible. - She died on the way! We kill! She will not live! But they were bluffing, also known as the devil bluff. Eventually, my father took over and managed to take me. In Matthew 12:25-26, the Lord says: "Every kingdom divided against itself is devastated and every city or house divided against itself can not stand. If Satan cast out Satan, he is divided against itself. How then will his kingdom stand there? "This means that it is not love prevailing in the kingdom of Satan!

If the evil spirits that held me captive yielded to the demands of my father is that the spirits he had raised were of a rank superior to theirs. They had more rights over me, because links blood and family ties. It is the same in India for caste, for example. My father continued his monologue until evening, and the demons had released their hold on me so that I could move easily. After I took her home, my father called that evening members of the family, to give on my situation. They resolved all of me to the greatest healer they knew, not far my hometown.

In the fetish of Kandelungu

In our society, the woman occupies the second position. Thus do we find a long list of prohibitions for women, while men are exempt? Some people will not admit to women in traditional practices.

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This was the case of the fetish that my father was contacted to exorcise his beloved daughter. In a first time, and raise the stakes, the witch doctor flatly refused to handle my case, simply because I was a woman. He had never treated a woman. He said: "We bring here a woman is an insult to us! "But he added:" However, given your reputation as a pastor, I you do not mind this little service, provided you have the means to appease the spirits angered by this affront. In addition to money, you should bring me twelve goats. " The proximity of our hometown was that the collection of goats took place without major problem. A large sum of money was also given to the fetish, and more goats. I was accompanied by my father and my little sister, and also by countless demons, which I summoned to turn back and flee We went to the witch doctor in the evening. The next morning I was given a drink in a jar. It was a drug, since after consumed my whole body is weakened and I lost consciousness, I was unconscious in a hole made five feet deep, a six feet long and two feet wide. The hole was covered with tree trunks, branches and foliage and above ground. A large fire was lit on the hole repaired, while I was inside. A group of dancers stood around the fire. Driven by drums, dancers embarked on a ritual dance to the rhythm furious. At that time, the owner, the fetish priest, entered the scene. He left his "laboratory" (box built

a little apart from others, which housed his fetishes and other items necessary for the exercise of its functions), dressed in a ceremonial dress in shimmering colors, and holding a spear in his hand right. It appeared, dancing, and approached the hole covered in which I was unconscious. After making a few steps from the ritual dance around the fire, he thrust his spear into the fire. A cry burst of fire, "Hey!" When the fire came out his spear, she was all wet with blood. The witch doctor exclaimed: "One less!" And he began to dance. He thrust his spear again into the fire. A second cry burst of fire, "Hey!" He took his spear again stained with blood. While pleased to see the effectiveness of his art, he said: "Two less!" Then he threw in the direction of my father: "We have all the persecutors of your daughter! Their blood on my lance is a good sign! "The old man began to dance. when he tried to push his spear for the third time in the fire, a cry burst forth again, not in the fire this time, but in the audience among the onlookers rushed for the occasion: "Fire! Fire! The box burns!" Converging their eyes in the direction indicated by the onlooker, assistants saw indeed that the small box which was out all the old-and-by was on fire. Tended to spread the flames to other houses. With surprising speed for his age, the medicine man went to the flames. It is just missed burn, but he was held. He failed to recover anything from her hut in flames. The fire was still under control, despite the loss of the "school" and all its contents. Other houses were spared. Asked about who had set fire to the laboratory, the old, in a rage, explaining that it was not a man who had set fire to his hut, but the spirits who rebelled because he had accepted to treat a woman! - Take your daughter here and go away in my house! You have killed me! I'm dead! I do not want you see! Go away! Still unconscious, I was out of the hole and it took me. Although it fails to fulfill his contract, the fetish does not restored to my father, nor a goat, or a penny! The fact that my father was sent was not to make me hope. The voices mocked me and laughed. She kept telling me that it was they who had the last word. For them, if I wanted attain salvation, it was necessary that I decide to kill my father. After this last failure, I knew that I only one thing left to do: kill myself! I thought: "Because they lack the courage to kill myself, I do for them. My father will be spared. It was not my part of stoicism, but rather paternal love. Since I had lost everything, as one who had created to preserve.

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Off to Tanzania
I thought about how to make my evil plan, but the Lord had for me another destiny. The day I decided to poison me, my father came to tell me he planned to take me on as soon as possible in Tanzania. According to a press release picked up the radio in Tanzania, there was a great spiritual awakening in this country. The Lord worked miracles there as in biblical times. The deaf could hear, the blind received his sight, the lame walking, and those who were possessed by unclean spirits were issued without the assistance of anything other than the Word of God. My father said, "I resolved to take you there in one week, my daughter. We're going to use this week to prepare. Two days before our departure, a parent brought a wife to my father, and asked him to tell his story. She did so without being asked, happy to find a lead auditor. Papa-pastor, I do not know if you remember me? I am the one who was mad, and walked half naked in the village. (Since our visit to the witch doctor, we were not returned to Lubumbashi. We we retired to our home village.) There are less than a week, a niece married to Kasongo (cheflieu Area located 90 km from Shabunda, our village) picked me to lead me. Pastor Assembly of God Kasongo had invited a couple of evangelists from Kinshasa. The couple prays God in a unique way. For example, they hunt demons in Jesus' Name. Several demonic in my case were issued by the prayer of this extraordinary couple. When this cousin (she pointed the person who had brought her) told me of your intention to go to Tanzania, I did not hesitate a moment to come to you asking you to skip to Kasongo. If you agree to go, I am ready to accompany you. I am sure that God will deliver your daughter to this couple as He done for me. The demons did not take me to go to Kasongo. They said they would do everything they could to keep me going. Thus they both legs paralyzed me, preventing me to stand standing. The sister carried me on his back, and we could continue our way to Kasongo. We were a group of six people: my father, cousin, cousins, the woman who had the announcement, and me. At home, the trips are on foot. Not that we lacked road infrastructure, but we could not afford to wait a car, given the scarcity of vehicles in this part of the country. Continuing our hard work, we stopped to rest in a village, after market for at least twenty miles. We met a woman who had just Kasongo. She was carrying a child on her back and glorified the Lord, singing hymns of praise. My father, who

wanted to know the reason for his excitement, called out. The woman said: My daughter was deaf for a long time here. I just Kasongo, where a man and a woman came Kinshasa prayed to God that my daughter hears. Immediately after their prayer, I called my son, and answered. You can not imagine what joy is mine! I wanted to thank them for what they had, but they said they were merely tools used by God, and it was to God that I had to give praise. Since then, I only thank Him for the healing of my daughter. That's why you see me sing, joyfully. People say they plan to return soon. It seems they still have to remain a weeks. I will go and get my little brother who lost his sight at an early age. This would be for him a great thing to cover the view! During the time that the woman spoke, the voice does she kept telling me "She lies, she lies! Do not listen! go back, do not go!" My father and those who were with us did not understand what the demons said. My father told me: - Franoise, God sends us people to help us. Take courage and hurry us, otherwise, if we drag, we may miss them! At that moment my father nailed the demons to the ground. He had a kind of sudden cramp that forced him to stay in bed. It was impossible to move forward.

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The paralysis that had prevented me from walking had been forwarded to my father! The demons said to me: "Since it is he who wants to take you there, we will see now how it will do it!" I fell sobbing into the arms of my father, every shot. He encouraged me to continue the journey without him, "This attack of rheumatism could not have chosen such a good time to defeat me! With a little rest, a day at most, I will be restored. The pain will be less strong now. Because now you can walk, take courage, my daughter, and will find those people whose We talked about everything this woman-and-by. I will join you as soon as possible. Do not worry about me it will! "Then, turning to his nephew, he said," Take care of your sister! " Beloved of the Lord, by faith I did this distance without taking into account all that I said my tenants. I walked slowly staggered. Every ten miles, we rested to blow. The disease had greatly weakened. Deprivation, together with the red devils, accompanied me on my long road to recovery. It was better for me to die during route, than not arrive at destination I was left more than a day of walking around, when the demons took away the power of speech, thus preventing me to communicate with the outside world ...

Chapter 9: The issue

Narrated by Kapena CIBWABWA

Although he repeatedly heard testimony Lutala sister Frances, I could still not put in writing this testimony without interviewing eyewitnesses, the actors themselves that God was used to issue. These two witnesses are: -The brother in Christ M'Pongo Moses, The sister in Christ, Philomena Kaseke. Kapena Cibwabwa (KC): M'Pongo Pasteur, according to the Lutala sister, you are one of two people which you Lord used for his deliverance. Can you tell how God has asked you to accomplish this work? Pastor Moses M'Pongo (MM): Thank you, my beloved brother Kapena, for the opportunity you give me about this great work, for the first time after so many years. That God, by prophecy asked us to intervene. By May 1983, I was in Masina, in the Wireless area, where I ran a local church. It I used to go to the chic Righini in the area of Lemba, where my sister lived in Philomena Kaseke Christ, to go visit him. May 19, after a long time away, I am went to visit him at home. She greeted me with these words: - Be blessed, my brother, since you come from God. Two days ago, the Lord spoke to me in a Night Vision. In this vision, I saw the political map of my country, Zaire, followed by a close-up of the Kivu region. I noticed that there was a large snake wrapped around one of the sub-regions, that of Maniema. I asked the Lord what it meant. The Lord gave me the interpretation of the vision: "The big snake you see is the devil. It is seducing many people in this part of countries. If I showed you these things is that I have an important mission entrusted to you. Down quickly in this place to glorify my name, "I told the Lord:" But I am a woman! Your Word forbids me to have authority over a man (I Timothy 2:12). It's not just women in this sub-region "The Lord told me: 'Do not go alone. In two days, I will send my servant Moses M'Pongo. It will be a sign from me. Arrange yourself to pay his ticket. "I received this message on May 17 Two

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days later, as I said the Almighty, you are now, after disappearing for I do not know how many time! After hearing the sister Philomena, I asked him to give me a prayer: "Not that I doubt your words, but just to put me in the mood of the Holy Spirit. "I made a fast two days, after which God confirmed the prophecy by making a strong belief in me. Sister Philomena was sure that I agree. Without consulting me, she had already bought two tickets air-Kindu Kinshasa, May 20, 1983. Two days after my conversation with her, 21 ill, I went very early in Righini. I took all my things travel. My decision was not a return When the prophecy fulfilled. "Are you ready for the trip?" she said in welcoming me when I arrived home. -What a trip? I have no ticket. - All is set, by the grace of God. We have the tickets. Up! En route to the airport! KC: Once in Kindu, in whom are you descended? Did you have a base to start your services? MM: Once completed the formalities at the airport, we crossed the river by ferry Lualaba Kindu. Then we went to the chief town of the area of Kasongo, in the sub-region Maniena. This is where was our home base. Indeed, Kasongo lived a pastor who knew us from the time of our prayer group located on 9th Street in Kinshasa-Lime. God knows fix things, my brother. This pastor was the legal representative of all the Assemblies of God in the sub-region! Since we knew in our capacity as servants of God, he did not object to our request for work in the church entrusted to him. Even sent by God, we keep what we reveal, we could not start meetings without us even more filling of the Spirit of the Lord in prayer. We observed three days of fasting and prayer. We began by Bible seminars in churches before doing evangelistic crusades. God glorify the name of His Son through our ministry there. There were many miracles: the lame walked, the deaf heard, the blind received sight, those who were possessed by unclean spirits were issued. It is especially this last category was the largest. People, learning what the Lord was doing through our ministry, led many sick and evil. And God healed them all! What a joy for us to see these demons, who came literally chained, go free, their chains on the shoulder as a testimony! Yes, the Lord had done to me His Word, which says, in Lue 10: 2: "The harvest is plentiful, but there is little workers. Pray therefore the Lord of the harvest to send laborers into his harvest. " To see how many people accepted the Lord, it merely confirmed the words of the Master of harvest! Our work was not confined to pray for the sick. We are to walk long distances to Churches reach remote Kasongo. We confiions as should be saved them, church leaders, not without having recommended to the custody of the Holy Spirit. We do not miss to visit them whenever the opportunity arose, all the time

we spent in this sub-region, that is to say a month. KC: As I understand it is during this period that you have knowledge of the sister Lutala Franoise? Could you enlighten readers about the circumstances in which you have known, and give a physical description? MM: Well, my brother, God bless you for the question! Among those whom the Lord had delivered through our ministry, was a young woman of Shabunda, which is also the area of origin of Lutala sister. This sister had been issued by an evil spirit who tormented her for many years. Once back home, she told the parents of Lutala of what the Lord had done in his life. It does 40

fail to tell them that we were in Kasongo, about 90 miles away. Based on its own experience, she managed to convince parents to bring Lutala not e Tanzania, but where we were, in Kasongo. One Sunday evening, Pastor Sansaku, our host's sister, Philomena Kaseke, and myself, we Mitende back from, which is located 7 km from Kasongo, where we had been preaching the Word of God in one of the parishes of the Assemblies of God. After traveling this distance on foot, in both directions, we were very tired. Reached Kasongo, we found a group consisting of a man and four women. One of them drew any my attention. She was very thin. Her hair was disheveled and dirty. His eyes were swollen and his eyes were haggard. Despite its thinness, her breast was very swollen, like a nursing woman. She wore a filthy tattered robe. Her legs and feet were so swollen that it was not needed to call a doctor to diagnose an elephantiasis. Despite its poor condition, she was lying at his feet a long string of at least half a meter, which both ends were attached to each of his calves. She had a crazy. I learned later that this group had Shabunda. I do not know how long they had set for travel this distance. We were on Sunday 10 June 1983.

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KC: So far, you did not know the motive for their visit? MM: When I saw the person I just described, I soon realized that she needed a prayer issue. Given the late hour and the fatigue that won my body, I murmured to myself same: "Why not wait until tomorrow for the issuance of this woman?" Then the Holy Spirit said clearly: "Why are you jeopardizing my work?" Convinced of the support of the Lord, I asked my traveling companion to keep the newcomer on repentance and forgiveness of sins, time to retire to ask not the will, but the

direction of the Lord. In fact, my younger brother Kapena, service delivery requires a lot of prayer (Mark 9:29). I joined the Sister Philomena, once finished my prayer. In turn, she withdrew to pray. In Until his return to start the prayer of deliverance, I began to probe the Lutala sister. I would put down some questions related to the Word of God. His answers showed resistance fierce in the Word of God. The Holy Spirit forbids me to continue to ask questions. I soon realized that she was not who answered, but evil spirits in it. Unable to get anything out of it, so I turned to those who had led. I asked them why they had to bind a person in this state. "It because it is often used to escape. One day she disappeared without anyone knowing what direction it was gone, so we can look for it. This was a blow to the family. After three months, he was left alone in the forest. Another time she was found in a cemetery, after three weeks away! She could escape along the way, so we have chained. " "It's difficult to answer. Since about 'three months, we do not see hardly eat. But Yet we see at certain times of the day, it is the actions of someone being 'of a meal. It is something in his mouth and his jaw moving. She eats food invisible. It is now nearly three months it does not touch food that the family brought him, and it does is not dead! " I tell them: "Only the body of your sister still connects to our visible world. Daemons that are in it being able to take any normal contact with the visible world, that of normal men. Hence these unintended excursions in deserted places, such as forests and cemeteries. It can not eat because it is right in the spirit world, the second world ... However, trust God, and pray a lot. Jesus Christ, who came to destroy the devil's work, freeing your sister all the influence of the devil, this very evening! " Sister Philomena returned, and we all started prayer of deliverance. Thus, when people Mitende learned our return, they ran from everywhere to track the issue "live." Several in the crowd recognized her as a former Catholic nun. Some mothers bewailed with grief, remembering the beauty of Lutala past, which was Other regretted that she could not even enjoy his graduate studies, because of its lengthy illness. Finally, there were those who complained of having lost in one day four children and, later, her husband. Seeing the state of possession of advanced Lutala sister, I had the presence of mind to avoid the crowd, lest the evil spirits, once expelled from the body Lutala, fall in the number of pagans who were in the crowd. I speak of the Gentiles, since true children of God are covered by the blood of the Lamb of God. As the crowd refused to deviate, I remained calm, and then I had the idea to bring a little more Lutala away behind the house prayer that we call church. Once outside, we have, with the sister Philomena, asked God to assist us with His Holy Spirit, and we cover the blood of Jesus Christ, we and the entire group was around us all the time it would take delivery.

Looking at this woman lying on the ground, broke my heart thinking of the suffering Christ for our salvation! In an authoritative voice, I ordered the demons to appear. They did just that in his declining each identity and function. You must not forget that I do not find this place by my will own. Here's the dialogue that ensued between on the one hand the demons, who spoke by the mouth of Lutala, and the Holy Spirit, speaking through our humble person: - I address you, demons that are lodged in his body. I order you to present each by name and by the work he is doing. To get started, answer me, how do you? Tuwuku-ming. (This means in Swahili: "We are many." Since I did not understand Swahili, was the sister Philomena which I acted as interpreter during delivery. She translated into Lingala.) -How many are you? -We are two hundred and ten demons. -What do you do in such large numbers? -But it is our home! - His body is the temple of the Holy Spirit. It is not your home! -She is our wife. -It is now a child of God and not your wife. -If she was a child of God, we would not be here. Who are you, you who answer my questions? -I am the chief, I'm Ilongo. -Ilongo, how long are you in this body? -I've been here a long time. -What are you doing here? 42

- I'm home here. This is my wife. - Ilongo, are you the spirit of a dead or alive who performs his magic in the body of this woman? -I am long dead. Why have you chosen to live in this body? -I can not answer you ... -Ilongo, your name tells me you're Zaire. -What region were you? -In the area of Mbandaka. -What clan, what tribe? - You tire me with all your questions! Anyway, I will answer more. - Oh, you do not want to answer me? Well, we'll see! In any case, know that I am not here to talk to you, but to remove you. Get out of this body now the name of Jesus Christ! The voice that came from the mouth of Lutala was not the voice of a sick woman. Ilongo's voice

was much that of a man with manly tones. Once the name of Christ pronounced, the face of the sister Lutala deform. It looked like a beast ready to attack its prey. The demon began to run shrill cries. I spoke to Sister Philomena who was with me, and I said: - Persevere in prayer. Let us not be distracted by the faces of the devil. Hether it be so of this body, the name of Jesus Christ. Together, we made a powerful prayer authority by ordering the demon to vacate this body, on behalf of Jesus Christ. In a moment of strong spiritual anointing, I spoke to the evil spirit by ordering him out of this body and go in the desert, in the name of Jesus Christ. He replied: Please, do not send me there! Send me more in the trees! -In these trees, then you go back into a human body? -Please, send me in the trees! Then I remembered the place reserved for the devil and his demons (the lake of fire, Apocalypse 20: 10). I thought good command him to go to this place: -Get out of this body, and go into the eternal fire reserved for you! - No, the fire is not yet open. I can not go. I tell Philomena: -Do not send it into the eternal fire, since it is not yet open. Then I told the devil: - If you do not go out in the name of Jesus Christ, and if you do not go into the wilderness, I'll rely on you fire from heaven, and consume you and your cronies. Get out in the name of Jesus Christ, and going to places in Drylands! 43

This time he went out in the name of Jesus Christ. He planned to land Lutala, coiled on itself at a distance nearly three meters. I brought Lutala where we were. Kapena brother, do you know a person without Christ is a man arid a spiritually dead man? It is a good place for the devil and his demons. A man who has in him the Word of God is an arid place. Ilongo resisted because all the arid areas around us were covered in blood of the Lamb of God. Hence his insistence on going even in the trees. This means that when he found out he did not have to go very far. The second spirit that appeared was that of grandmother Lutala. The one that gave him the power domination. She did not spoke in Lingala or Swahili, but Ki-Rega. It was the pastor's daughter Sansaku that served us so an interpreter. We had confidence in his fidelity, because it was not

the only understand the language here. When we gave the order to leave, after she had presented, she replied: "I children. How can I leave without them? -How many children do you have? -I 've had four. Who is the father? - I can not reveal the name of their father. Rather than tell you from whom they belong. Moreover, I'm going! But I do not go away from it too. I know she is easily angered. As soon as she be angry, I will not fail to go! -I forbid you to return it in the name of Jesus Christ! -I go, I go, I go ...! And she left. I then realized that anger was one of the doors that gave access to the demons. It helped me to understand why most people saved during the crusades Bridge Kasavubu, relapsed just as quickly as the Lord had healed. It was because of the anger. As they were poorly educated, the demons returned in force as soon as they put themselves in anger. Paul of Tarsus knew, so he advises us not to pass the night on our anger (Ephesians 4:26). Paul knew that it was unrealistic to prohibit a human being to be angry. As he knew the human weakness, he gave us this tip. Then came the turn of another demon, whose name was Francis. It was a European, a Parisian, as judged by his impeccable French. The French asked me not to bother making too much noise. I said: - You have no right to impose anything! It's not your home! Get out in the name of Jesus Christ! He left without saying a word. It does not even projected to Franoise earth as did the spirits of these Negroes! You will understand that I am unable to tell you about the release of 10 February demons! I will tell you only that only the first and the last demon did show some resistance. The last Demon was the spirit of a woman. When I ordered out, the name of Jesus, the spirit of this woman replied: -Gently! We are us! -Between us? -Between us Christians! 44

-The spirit of a Christian can not live in the body of another person. Get out! - How to get out, I tell you that when I was alive, I Legionnaire I prayed! I would not listen to what I was told it mind, because I realized that we simply wanted distracted. I think it was the spirit of a woman who had been very stubborn in his lifetime. It took us ten minutes before going out. It was the last spirit to come out because we had them all on a list. How did I know that my sister was totally free from unwanted guests? After the release of "Legionnaire," I asked the body lying on the ground: -Y was he another demon in the body? "It's me, Lutala. -Lutala, what Lutala? Where do you live? "I live Shabunda, my home area. She declined his full identity. I said: -How did you come here? She stood up. Turning around her eyes, she saw members of his family. She points finger, and said, 'Here's who brought me. " This was indeed a sign that it was issued. So I conclude that my sister had indeed regained control of his senses, body and spirit. Again, I invited the sister Philomena to pray with me to invoke the blood of Christ on Lutala to that demons can not come back, lest the last condition is worse than the first, we do not want any! After a little recovered, I asked Philomena Lutala help to take a bath. When her toilet completed, he was given a clean dress. Thus clad, the sister said Lutala human color. She became so presentable. We then went to dinner. She ate heartily, to the delight, mingled with astonishment, those who had accompanied. Strangely enough, once the table is cleared, Lutala began to testify the crowd who attended his deliverance. People were following very closely what she told them. That night, we brought other patients, that the Lord Himself equal to, heals all. This hectic day ended in an extraordinary praise in honor of the Lord of lords and King of Kings. It was 8:30 p.m. when we had finished.

Baptism by immersion in the name of Jesus Christ

The thought of having to abandon our sister and we were concerned. We did not want to leave a new convert to the Lord without proper supervision. We had been out three days later. We decided then, sister Philomena and I administer Christian baptism to Lutala. It was not count on his reaction. The next morning, I exhorted the need of water baptism by immersion

the name of Jesus. She asked me many questions, despite what the Lord had done in his life, Through our ministry, and no later than the day before. She refused to be baptized. Claiming his former membership in the convent, she said there was no question that it is done rename. I took the time to explain what was Christian baptism. This is the answer of a good conscience toward God (1 Peter 3:2 a). This is not the only baptism that saves. Baptism is an act issues of faith in the Lord. We must first believe in Jesus Christ. Once it was thought, why spend

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through baptism? Jesus said in Mark 16:16 "He that believeth and is baptized shall be saved." This order been given to the apostles by the Lord Jesus Christ Himself in Matthew 28:19, 20: "Go ye therefore, all nations, baptizing them in the name of the Father, Son and Holy Spirit, and teaching them to observe all things whatsoever I have commanded you. " At the beginning of Acts, I note that Jesus' disciples did not immediately executed that order. Why? Simply because after His resurrection, the Lord advised His disciples not to leave Jerusalem prior to the occurrence on them the Holy Ghost the Comforter, which one of the many tasks is to help us understand the teachings of the Lord, and we teach about many things (Read 24:49). Once the Holy Spirit was poured out at Pentecost, the disciples understood all that Jesus Christ was God Himself. To understand this mystery, we need the Lord Himself gives us the intelligence (the John 5:20). I felt that my interlocutor did not understand a word of what I said. Around 10 am, she excused herself to go and take some rest in his room. I accepted readily, while interceding for God to have mercy on her, and make him understand the validity of baptism by immersion in the name of Jesus Christ. Here's how the Lord answered our prayer. To 14 hours, Lutala came herself to find us tell us that it was ready for baptism: "I would like to receive as soon as possible baptism immersion. "I wanted to know the reason for this volte-face as fast. -Oh, pastor, God spoke to me! -God has spoken? How did you know it was him? "It's simple. At 10 o'clock, when I retired to my room to rest, I asleep. Soon after, I found myself in a dream in a place that looked like a classroom.

But a strange classroom, because there was a blackboard on each wall. Each table was covered a single registration. Everywhere I could read wrote: "Acts 2:38" "Acts 2:38" "Acts 2:38" ... I do not understand what those writings mean. I resolved to come to you so that you give me the explanation. Then I felt my strength fail, and I slept soundly. I had another dream. I live either a classroom, but a large river. There were two columns of people willing to file Indian. Each person had to cross the river by immersing it completely in order to achieve the other side. On the other side, there was a man who wore many hats in white. Everyone who had crossed the river, after being immersed them, received a hat of the man hats. Inside each hat was inscribed the name of the recipient. I then approached the river, and wanted to get my hat, but without crossing the stream. That who stood on the other side said: "Franoise, here on this side, this is not the same as where you're find. I have your hat with your name written in it. But to receive it, you've got immersed in the River like everyone else. I came back and took my place in line with others. When it came my turn to dive to go get my hat, then I woke up. It was not necessary to be prophet to understand that this message was intended for me. Pastor, I want to get my white hat. I wish so fervently to be baptized by immersion in the name of Sister Frances, do you want me to believe that after all this time spent in the convent, you do not know that biblical passage is found in the Acts of the Apostles, the second chapter, and verse 38? No, minister! -Sister Philomena, we read Acts 2:38! Sister Philomena run: "Peter said to them Repent, and each of you be baptized in the name of Jesus Christ for the remission of sins, and you shall receive the gift of the Holy Spirit. "

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To 15 hours, we went to a creek, it was located 5 kilometers from our city. The Bible says that "John was baptizing in Enon near Salim, because there was plenty of water" (John 3:23). There was no question for us just to sprinkle some water on the head of Lutala, as some traditional churches, or even to an ablution similar to what is practice Judaism or Islam. There was too little water in the bed of the stream. Sister Philomena and I have dug by hand the creek bed to obtain a low enough to immerse the sister Lutala, accordance with the Scriptures. Then I called the name of Jesus Christ, after asking if she wanted to give the devil and his works and turn to the Lord Jesus: 'Do you accept Jesus Christ as your Lord and Savior? "As I was answering" Yes, "she confirmed and its immersion in water was a representation of death in Jesus Christ. She also accepted the fact that Jesus Christ died for her.

This meant that Lutala was dead to sins, while still living in the world. The release of water represents Christ's resurrection, the victory over sin and death. This also foreshadows the kidnapping of the Church, when Christ comes to take his family to move them up in the clouds to meet Him! How these things are clear!

The baptism of the Holy Spirit

Back at home, we prayed to God that the Lord Jesus Christ baptizes in our sister His Spirit. "He (Jesus) shall baptize you with the Holy Spirit and fire" (Matthew 3:11). After the imposition of hands, the Lord called it instantly in his mind. To take away all fear, He gave him of a language, which fills us with joy. Lutala then began to pray in an unknown language, in our satisfaction, and to the astonishment of the uninitiated. But the sister Philomena felt frustrated, because the Lord had not yet made the donation, although she received the baptism in the Spirit. By this I realized that the Lord Jesus Christ wanted us to understand that the baptism of the Holy Spirit was not limited only to speak in tongues! However, six or seven months later, the sister Philomena was also given the speaking in tongues. But the sister Philomene felt frustrated, because the Lord had not yet made the donation, although it has been baptized in the Spirit. By this I realized that the Lord Jesus Christ wanted us to understand that baptism the Holy Spirit was not limited only to speak in tongues! However, six or seven months later, the sister Philomena was also given the speaking in tongues. Sister Francoise also began to prophesy and interpret its own tongues. Its mouth, came this message: "I am the Lord, I am the LORD, I do not change, I am the LORD, and I do not change! "I said," Amen! He is the one who was, is, and just! The Lord of hosts is his name, the Alpha and the Omega! " The night before we left, Franoise already praying for the sick and the Lord glorified His name by all kinds of miracles and healings. We knew we had to leave under the protection of the Holy Spirit, but we sorrow abandon and without supervision. We prayed to join us in Kinshasa in the first occasion. We left Kasongo June 13, 1983, to arrive in Kinshasa on 24, after a stop of three days in Bukavu, in three days in Goma and Kisangani in four days. Two days after our arrival, when we were full of praise meeting, we heard a knock at the door. I left the meeting to see what was happening and saw the sister

Lutala in the doorway! We kissed long and then I called the sister Philomena Kaseke. It was an immense joy for us, which we shared with our brothers and sisters who were in prayer with us. KC: She who does not know the city, how could she reach as easily Righini? M.M.: It was a great miracle! I can answer without hesitation that it was the Angel of the Lord who guided. She told us how it happened: 47

-Once the formalities completed N'Djili airport, I heard a taxi driver shouting "Lemba, Lemba Lemba "I approached him and asked him if he knew a Kaseke Philomena. The man I replied that he knew me. I replied that I was in no hurry, since I came to Kinshasa. The driver dropped me the last, as he had said, at 104 Avenue Bokombe, neighborhood Righini, in Lemba. When I entered, I met the pastor on the doorstep! Hugs completed, sister Philomena and I went out of the garden to pay for the race, recovering suitcases and thank the driver. Apart from the suitcases of sister Frances, we found more person. There was not even the wheel tracks of a vehicle! The car and its driver had gone! Quietly, we took back suitcases sister Francoise, none missing. When we were back in the "upper room" increased intensity of praise! Everyone went realize that it was God who had had an angel and his vehicle to drive his daughter safely! The next day we went in our testimony meeting, on 90 street, Limete. June 30, 1983, sister Frances made its first appearance at the Palace of People in Kinshasa. K.C.: Give me the last word, pastor! MM: Habakkuk 2:3 says this: "This is a prophecy whose time is already set, she walks to her term, and not lie. If it tarry, wait for her, for she accomplished, it certainly accomplished. " We spent five years with her, instructing the best we could. We even held evangelistic campaigns and Bible seminars in cities across the country, among which Kikwit, Bandundu, Lubumbashi, Kananga, Mbuji-Mayi, Kolwezi, Likasi, etc ... Wherever we went, she testified, and the Lord was glorified. Many souls have come the Lord, and that's the point. We stayed with it until we saw a traveling evangelist come and ask her to marry. He exercises his ministry in collaboration with the Centre Evangelization of Bethel. We have urged, and we asked to see the parents of Franoise in Shabunda to pay the dowry and perform other procedures. On their return, their marriage was celebrated with pomp in the city Bethel. It is in this center is wonderful that this couple now Lord.

Chapter 10: The Ministry of sister Lutala

By Kapena CIBWABWA

Pretending to write the work of the Holy Spirit through the sister Lutala would limit God to the extent It always works! Being myself a product of his ministry, I do not know where to start ... I will try, however, with the grace of God, to tell you about at first experienced by three facts Lutala sister Frances, made that are of high spiritual significance. Then I will set out the reasons for my conversion to Jesus Christ and my abandonment of the Roman Catholic Church.

The death of Alino

I was still under the tutelage of Pastor M'Pongo and sister Philomena Kaseke. One day when an evangelistic campaign held in Kikwit, Bandundu area, a young man of 18 years came to accept Jesus Christ as his Lord. This young man named Alain, Alino or for friends, practicing white magic, before receiving Jesus Christ in his life. He was able to secure a material comfort with great ease, thanks to its bad magic. Once you become a child of God, he had to deny everything that came from its former practice of satanic world. But alas, this life of hardship he had known for some time was right of his faith. Instead of calling the Lord for help in prayer, began to regret his Alino former condition. His regression was it the result of a lack of effective leadership? Always Is qu'Alino eventually completely lose faith. It dropped very low. He began to invoke the same demons, as he did before his conversion.

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He returned to the "black hen," the name given to a demon who's mission was to control his life. This daemon is often manifested in the guise of a young girl who had almost the same age as him. Responding to Alino invocations of the "black chicken" appeared to him as it did before his conversion. She said: "This location is not indicated for a discussion. Make yourself at our usual place, and we explain. " The next day he went to the place of rendezvous. The "black chicken" he said - You who were with us so well, you left us to follow this Franoise! See how you lost weight! What have they done? Do you understand that your place is here with all of us who love you? You did well

to be returned to your common sense and for contacting us. You will see that we are well take care of you. - It was probably a mistake on my part to have you parted company, for the first time since I was with you. Since you have forgiven me, I do not think I would fall over in the same mistakes. But this was only a fool's bargain. For where Satan reigns, love, forgiveness, goodness, truth and love do not exist. If one talks about it, these words have in any case not the same meaning for Christians. Thus, by lying to the young man, the demon thought only harm, and take his life physically, so that it can come back to Jesus Christ. For it is only on this earth that man keeps all its chances of being saved, and Satan knows it. The Lord said, "I am not happy of the death of sinner. " On this earth, my brother, my sister, that Jesus Christ was sent to save all who believe in Him (John 3:16). Satan knows very well that promise that the Lord Jesus has given to men: "I will never put out one that will come to me. "Satan's severely punishes defectors, lest they still change their minds and they go unveiled its plans to "the enemy." This was what happened to Alino. The "Black chicken" continued: - Previously, you was producing in the street, but now, to deserve our forgiveness, you will do performances in theaters. Your prestige, tarnished by your whim, will resume its luster, and you will more respected, feared, and rich. Come see me tomorrow at the same time in the company of one of your former assistants. We intend to give you a new number, a number more attractive! The next day, accompanied by one of his former lieutenants, Alino attended a demonstration fantastic. The devil, by magic complicated procedures, beheaded one of the assistants, to Alino stunned but delighted. Then he put his head still bleeding all over the body, and it fits perfectly. The companion Alino revived as if nothing had happened. Then, turning to Alino, the demon said, 'You, by cons, you will not even need an assistant for this show. You'll decapitate and stick your own head. In this way your number will be even more sensational! " In the presence of his assistant and the "black hen," Alino, three times, detached and attached his head to his neck, to the delight of everyone. At its fourth attempt, the head refused to stick to the body. His hands were beautiful attempted put his head on his neck, there was unfortunately nothing to do. The "black chicken" laughed and disappeared! The assistant reported the news in the city. The next day the assistant, accompanied by soldiers, came

decapitated body recovered and decomposed to Alino. After spending two weeks in detention, the assistant was released for "inconsistent facts." The judges' decision was motivated by the following reasoning: "Assuming that the assistant is the murderer Alain alleged, how could he have the power to pull the head from the rest of the body, without having served no purpose? Those who agreed to give up Satan to follow Jesus Christ did not shrink! Let them go forward, eyes fixed on the One who gave His life for the salvation of all who believe in Him!

The Curse of the Mermaid

There was My Country (rich residential area located in the area Ngaliema) a man excessively rich. However, despite his extreme wealth, this man had no peace. His fortune came from an illegal marriage with a siren of the sea! From this union were born three children, that were visible only to their father. You will understand that this man did not have much contact with the outside world in general, nor with his family in particular. For the rest of his family, the situation of the man was a tragedy. He had no children. What could serve him all his money if he had no one to bequeath? They then drove to marry. The man took part in his wife, the siren, the proposals of his family. To back up its position, it agreed to live with a second wife, provided it does not bring anything for her wedding, and it just three days a week with her husband. The man then took a second wife to manage, and informed of the existence of invisible rival. He explained that he could never spend the night with her for three days of odd week. In However, if she was wise, she could enjoy all the benefits of life. Probably by choice of an easy life, or actually seduced by the wealth of her husband, the woman agreed to live with the siren. By the time I made their acquaintance, they were already in their third child. One day, one of three second son of the woman fell ill. Her case required hospitalization Fast. After a brief diagnosis, the father was informed that his son had to undergo surgery. But this intervention was fixed odd one day, one of the days when the father had to go with his first woman under the sea had to choose between his ill son and wife assured him that all his comfort. He chose to stay with her son. The siren waited in vain for her husband all night. While understandable, this choice led to her one

hysterical anger, worthy of a representative of Lucifer! Furious, she went to him at his office, saying he had broken his word, and it was at any Price punishment. All explanations of the man had no effect. The punishment was to force the second woman and her three children, to spend thirty days in the open star, unable to enjoy any of the assets of its rival, or even from home. In addition, no report could be with her husband during this period. But God takes this opportunity to enter His salvation in this family. During this month which the second wife and children were sleeping outside was the coldest of the year. The mother does knew that answer questions from children who wanted to know why they could not sleep in their rooms. One night, however, the second wife passed on to the ban. She took her children in their room and bed. Barely ten minutes later, the children left their room in tears. They had swelling all over his body! The second wife could not bear this situation further. Two days later, she came to me, accompanied by her husband. Was it for this specific purpose that I was not far from where this took place drama? Indeed, during this period, I held an evangelistic campaign in a community where I was invited, not far from where the family lived. We were the last day of our campaign four days, when I saw a couple approach me after the prayer. They said: - We have listened with amazement your story of the benefits that your God has made in your life. That's why we come to you in the hope that if you pray for us, your God will save us ...! 50

Dear readers, when I saw those who came before me asking me to pray for them, I give glory to God! Depending on their appearance, they seemed to be the happiest people on earth. However, the Holy Spirit revealed to me the plight of this family, and sincere repentance. He showed me also how to free the family from the grasp of the devil. Finally, he forbids me to let them go that night. Together with other brothers, we spent the night at the issue of the couple. The Bible said that he who unites himself to a prostitute becomes one body with her. Therefore, almost all demons inhabiting the husband were also in his wife. Yet it had never seen her rival and had never been in the satanic world underwater. But it is through her husband it had been infested. The next day, accompanied by a younger brother from my congregation, Bethel Assembly, we

reconduismes the couple home. I wanted to be accompanied by a younger brother, because of the importance we attach, dan our meeting, submission of women. That is why, for example, that women must have their heads covered when she prays or prophesies that it (1 Corinthians 11:5). This is explained because that the Word of God tells us: -That the woman was created because of man, -That the woman was taken from man, -That the woman is the glory of man. It is also for these reasons that the Bible tells us not to be that women take control over man (1 Timothy 2:12). So if I wished to be accompanied by a younger brother, was just for submission to the Word of God. Once on the scene, the first thing we did was to listen to the Lord and to seek guidance of the Holy Spirit. The first thing was to remove the siren from where she was, a small part arranged so as to not attract anyone's attention, nor the second wife nor children, nor servants. We do was not easy to enter this sanctuary satanic. Only the protection of the blood of Jesus Christ gave him leave. After getting accustomed to the darkness that reigned in the room, I discovered in corner a large aquarium, which contained only one fish. This fish did not own color, but it changed color every second. When I was a bit distracted, trying to understand this phenomenon, the Holy Spirit showed me that this fish was actually the mermaid herself! Felt when discovered, to frighten us, it burst the tank and its contents in a large din. Then the fish broke in turn, as would a cartridge. A black spot, caused by the explosion, was formed on the paving of the ground, and began to grow before our eyes. It became a big black boa wound on himself. Since he could not reach us, because of the protection we gave the blood of Jesus, Satan tried to frighten us with the things he showed us. Fear is caused by fear or doubt. Now doubt is the enemy of faith. We did not fight against an opponent visible, but against principalities in places unseen. For this, we needed the shield of faith! We ordered this evil spirit to leave, but we put conditions before run. The siren accepted many to leave, but she wanted to do it by taking her husband. Then she tried to hide in intruding into plants, such as a rose bush now or in objects such as a trunk. Every time the siren was leaving a form to another, it destroyed the first in a large explosion. To the point that those who had accompanied us and who remained distant surprised

to hear shots fired in the room where we were. Finally, it is the fear of being burned, which made escape the siren, but it can take anything with her. For she had heard us ask God to send down fire from heaven to consume and cast out Satan.

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So she went, as evening fell, not without throwing curses and curses against her ex-husband. She left him within six days to reverse its decision. If he does come back step towards it within that time, she takes it out,, would, beginning with killing her own children and those of its rival, and exercising much more punishment ... After the departure of the siren, we took a respite and we hired all the Lord in the salon. The husband brought us a box identical to that which was destroyed in the room of the siren. It was filled with hard currency and many large denominations of our currency. The husband says: - I just found this box on entering the small room. She was not there before. But I often received in this way. I replied: - Do not touch anything that is in that trunk. I'm too tired tonight to destroy now. Since the Lord has answered our prayers, I will return tomorrow morning to destroy his content. After recommending the whole family to God, we took our leave. The next day it rained abundantly 4:00 to 1:00 p.m.. It was still raining when I went to their house in Ma-Campagne. All world received me very well. We thanked the Lord for a short prayer and then I asked that we brings me to the trunk of the burn. Everyone looked at me without saying a word. Then the head of the family told me, looking happy - I understand, from the mouth of the brother who accompanied you yesterday that you were a little exhausted, and it was for this reason that you had sent early this morning to destroy the trunk. But he did not wanted to do there, because of the children, and to avoid scenes like those of yesterday, so he the trunk already taken to Bethel. - Oh, good. I woke up a little late today. This rain is for something, I think. That said, the Lord and I rented out immediately, the beating heart. Despite my apparent calm, I was very troubled in my heart. It was not for a good cause that this young brother had used the lie.

Was it to hide the contents of the trunk? If it did, woe to him because he would be subjected to curse of the mermaid! My fears were confirmed when both arrived at Bethel, I learned that the brother had passed, but he had not brought with him. Going to the trunk, this brother had indeed intended to bring him to Bethel. But along the way, the Devil's persuasive, inspiring the brother of Bible verses learned out of context. By example: "Everything is pure to the pure." Or by suggesting that since he was in the blood of Jesus, no curse could not reach. It would have been true, if that brother did not commit a lie and theft, for he had no warrant for my To recover from this trunk, and had yet come in my name. Flight because he had won the trunk without my knowledge. Then the devil dan injected new thinking, the spirit of brother "every knee shall bow to the name of Jesus!" Thus, if the name of Jesus was raised on the trunk, its contents could be used to good causes, Instead of going through the fire. In addition, the brother said perhaps it was better to use the contents of the trunk itself, rather than give it to the pastor .. ! So he drove out demons with authority of the trunk, "the name of Jesus." But he had forgotten that the spirit animated him when he went searching the trunk was not the Spirit of Christ, but the evil spirit who was driving!

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His prayer ended, he opened the trunk, pocketed huge sums, and went to Bethel. At the permanence of the meeting, he found some young sisters in prayer. He offered them money to their diet throughout their stay. It was my duty to prevent this young brother to empty the contents of the trunk. When I arrived at the home this brother, I was told he had just left for Bethel. I do not know what he said to his followers to About the source of his sudden fortune. No one seemed to take seriously my warning against the use of this money, I returned empty-handed, the spirit in the air and the soul on fire! Six days after the issue, just set by the siren, the brother began to pick up papers, monologue on the way, not to take care of your body ... In short, it was insane! He was brought to Bethel so that we can pray for him. Strangely, each time we prayed for him, his disease, far from diminishing, was getting worse ..

Beloved Brothers in Christ, dear readers, remember that Jesus is coming soon!

Confession of Pastor
One day I was invited to testify at a meeting located in the urban area of Kimbanseke at Kisangani area. This meeting was led by a couple of servants of God, no, were not Married in the private sector but were united in the service. The "pastor" called himself "Papa Mokamba" while the woman was "Mom Mokamba". During this testimony publishes the Holy Spirit brought me to the heart to insist on my life of debauchery, when I was in the convent of Catholic nuns, along with the "spiritual fathers." Then I compared the life of a nun in the convent life and holding a woman regenerated. I did highlight the fact that sexual intercourse outside of marriage was an abomination in the eyes of the Lord, regardless of social status or rank of the partner, that partner is a priest, pastor, deacon, bishop, cardinal or pope, or even fianc (e). The immorality and fornication are sins that defile the body, the Bible tells us to flee. I was still talking when I heard a great noise in the audience, a cry! It was the "Mama Mokamba," one of the two persons responsible for the assembly who had invited me. It struggling and wanted to get naked with no shame. She cried - Leave me, leave me alone! I can not breathe, I'm hot! Let me take my clothes off, I'm suffocating! I can not breathe, let me talk! Yes, I will tell you! I will tell all, without hiding anything! Everyone was surprised by this unusual spectacle, and wanted to see what would happen. We wondered whom it was addressed. She continued to cry -Let me tell you! Yes, I admit, I am a witch. Yes, this is my pastor here "Husband." We founded this group together for the sole purpose to slow or extinguish the fire of the Holy Spirit in our neighborhood! - She lies! She wanders! Do not listen to what she says! She tells lies. It was his nerves that have cracked! It was the "Papa Mokamba" who, when his name was mentioned, had rushed to "Mama Mokamba" for him close the mouth with his hand and prevent so to speak. Helped by a parishioner, he won the "Mama Mokamba "and led away. Irritated," Papa Mokamba "interrupted the meeting and scattered the crowd. It was a scandal!

With a group of intercessors, I approached "Mama Mokamba" to pray for her. She told me that when I was on stage to testify, she saw beside me an angelic being right dressed in white, who was holding a long sword. The man ordered him to reveal everything, for fear of losing life on the field. She tried to oppose him and resist him, but he was too strong and too powerful for her! She recognized that she and her "husband" had installed in the assembly a "device" capable of stopping the power of prayer.

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"Dad Mokamba" would not hear statements of his accomplice, he denied everything as a whole and supported it had a strong bout of malaria. He kept repeating: "She wanders! Do not listen!" The fact that he denied the truth, he could not receive deliverance. However, his wife confessed his misdeeds and repented of his sins. The blood of the Lamb of God who takes away the sins of the world then entered in action. The case was closed. Five weeks later, I took my breakfast in the company to Righini's sister Philomena Kaseke, when someone went into his garden, looking weird. He went directly to me, and said: -Do you recognize me yet? -No! He then turned to Sister Philomena: And you, can you remember me? No, my brother, why let us languish, introduce yourself! - I, for cons, I can not forget anything! You are not only those that have marred my life, but have caused my loss! Yes, I acknowledge your power, and that is why I am dying. Impatient, sister Philomena said: - But, sir, could you be so kind to decline at least your identity is the least things! - I am pastor of a prayer meeting in Kisangani. There are more than a month, I went home, with my companion, to request that your "daughter" to come to testify here. It was in order to about our meeting, and at the same time increase the number of our faithful. Since you came, my meeting broke up. My wife does not want me because of nonsensical statements of my partner. - You are the "Mokamba Papa!" How is the "Mama Mokamba"? What happened to it during all this time? Here nearly a month she comes to see us. But that's not our fault if we You do not have recognized him at once, so you have changed! What has happened? - I know I am going to die. I have very little time to live. Your God is great! But before dying,

I want you to know all the harm you have caused. I beg you not to interrupt me. I was never a pastor. This is the title that people gave me when I formed this group. I have always been sorcerer. As our activities were always constrained by the prayers of Christians, with the help of an accomplice witch, we set about the task of stopping the spiritual impulse in its goal of diverting essential. We needed to attract a large number of people, here is the Word of God through a variety stories. Life was good, and everything was fine, until my companion had the ingenious idea to invite. She convinced me by telling me that it would increase the number of the faithful. Your visit was the beginning of my ordeal. I dropped my accomplice. The group broke up. My wife only legitimate I want more. In the meeting, there were other witches. They do not digest the scandal. When they learned that we had invited ourselves Lutala sister to testify, they cried treason. Aided by my family, we went to the head of our armies, our plan to propose for revenge, he accepted. But you are strong, or at least your God. A week after your visit, I came in my mind at night with a bunch of our Soldiers ready to attack. We could not attack you, because of the inadequacy of our information on the location of your home. Our armies have around for more than two hours in search of your home. When we have found it, she had a double door painted white. In front of each door stood a military tall, holding in his hand a powerful weapon.

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Since it was impossible to enter without first having destroyed the two goalkeepers, we decided to turn back, hoping to return in due course. The head of our armies advised me visit the site during the day for fear of knowing the same fiasco again. I came back two days later to inspect the premises during the day. I made signs for I am not wrong when I come back at night. I made a drawing on the ground with a stick. I ripped off a tree branch sticking out of the boundary wall to facilitate the climbing wall. I even went into the garden. You were absent. I found a grandmother. She greeted me and invited me to close my eyes to pray to God and thank him for this meeting, pending your return. When she closed her eyes, I slip away. I returned at night with a group of killers. This time, I found the house easily. However, it was impossible to enter because of the close garden had no door! The walls were also very high. There was no way to climb. It there was no tree. We waited behind the wall in the hope that someone in or out, but no one showed. At the risk of being detected, we waited until four in the morning. Some of my companions were irritated against me. They even swear to eliminate me, in case I again abused their good faith.

Three days ago, I came back here in this avenue, accompanied by a large number of soldiers. A see the number of our military, it seemed a parade or a parade! For this last time, the head of our armies had agreed to accompany me, but by asking me a condition: if failure, it was me who died! But arrived at the scene, my coaches were faced troops impressive. They turned against me again: - Why have you brought into a trap? You told us we were going to punish two simple women, and now we fall into a trap! No shot was fired! Our soldiers laid down their arms and left hands in the air. For this insufficient information on my part, the head of our armies promised an exemplary punishment. This is why I thought I would come see you before my death, to congratulate you on the choices you have made serve your God. Yes, your God is powerful! It protects you against all danger and against all evil! - It's a bluff! They'll do anything if you entrust your life to Jesus Christ now. The now-accepted, and It will save you. His love for you is so great that He gave His life for your salvation! - Me, come to Jesus? Are you joking or what? No, it's time for me to pay now. I have long served Satan, it's normal that punish me. I will still not give up now, of course! - You were not created to die! Your life has weight in the eyes of He who created you! Know that Jesus loves you as you are! If you decide to recognize Him as your personal Savior, He will save you! -I know what you want to talk to me, but I did not. Goodbye and good luck! And he went to death, as he himself desired.

My conversion
On September 8, 1985, about eleven o'clock, under a blazing sun, a slender young man, about thirty years ago, was returning home. He had the great idea to go see his friend before shoemaker go home. The shoemaker, he met a boy of about sixteen, who chatted with the craftsman. It says: - It is telling me a funny story about some woman. This is also that it expected. And why is he waiting? 55

The boy intervened without delay that he be given the floor:

- I am a sorcerer. Or at least I was up there recently. Last night in our neighborhood Lisala, Kasavubu area, I expect the sister ended her testimony, after three days of meetings, this invitation: "Let those that the Lord was able to attract to Him through this message deign to come receive! Let those who want to accept the Lord Jesus Christ as their Lord and Savior want well come to confess their faith! They approach the platform to do so publicly, by repeating these words ... " I joined all those who approached the podium, those who had chosen and decided to live with Christ, having heard the moving testimony of the sister Lutala. Together with others, I made this confession: "Lord Jesus Christ, I come to Thee, my God. I am a sinner. Today, I give up Satan and all his works. Come in me, Lord Jesus Christ, I receive You now. Between me and come live in me, in the Name of Jesus Christ! Amen! " Everyone began to praise God aloud, with words common, by talking as if we addressed to someone visible. Hallelujah! The sister then began to lay hands on some of those who were on the platform. Then came my turn. She put her hands on my head and said aloud: 'Thou spirit of witchcraft, I hunt in the name of Jesus Christ! Now detached from the body links and the cords that connect you to him. I break all the channels the power of the name of Jesus Christ! "Man, every night, my old friends came to me try to take me with them ... Very long time, I was tired, I did not want the witchcraft. But I did not know how to do it to escape my friends. But last night, I slept well. I am sure that thanks to the words spoken yesterday by the sister. That's why I came here to tell him everything I told you, and also to thank her with all my heart! The young man was amazed at what he had heard from the mouths of adolescents. He was born in a Catholic mission far from any large city, in a country where there was witchcraft. Yet he had never heard the confession of the conversion of a sorcerer, although the region is as known for the fetish of lightning supernatural. Three in five deaths are caused by lightning supernatural, which can be obtained without the assistance of a sorcerer. But he had never heard of Sorcerer publicly acknowledge his crimes. This testimony is particularly attracted his attention, and he decided to wait too Lutala sister. Until his arrival, he met an elderly man who had just been received by it. His eyes were red, but he seemed happy. Subsequently, the young man learned the Lutala sister, that this man had was blind. He had spent huge sums of money from doctors, witch doctors and healers, to no avail. But if had received his sight when he turned to Christ! When the sister arrived Lutala, the young man got in touch with her and wanted to hear his testimony. It was not in his home church that he could live such miracles! The young man thought Income in biblical times! He had spent more than twenty years on the banks of a large Catholic church, but he did not know what it was like a demon hunting, lay hands on the sick, about

new languages, etc. ... He said that if any of his things were happening in his church, that she did not believe in the name of Jesus (Mark 16:17-18). This finding ultimately destroy his unbelief. He decided to leave his former church for follow the God of this woman, "I'Eternel heals!" That evening, the sister was invited Lutala in a prayer group, N '2 Avenue Lotunu at YoloNorth. The young man went there too. There he received full confirmation of his assumptions about the errors of the Roman Catholic Church, in so many areas. When the call to conversion was launched without no hesitation, he walked to the podium to make his public confession of faith. This same young man who invites you now to make the decision to give up and accept Satan Jesus Christ as your personal Lord and Savior, so that you can receive God's salvation. Glory and praise to the Lord Jesus Christ!