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by EasyA
Rated: 13+ · Campfire Creative · Documentary · Biographical · #1989726
Enough vs Evil
[Introduction]
{When Enough}{Is Enough}

There was a time I had no limits to my beliefs. When I was young I wasn't raised properly. What I mean is that I was not brought up in a church going atmosphere. I was raised in a single mother of four children, and low income likely hood. My parents divorced before I turned 8 years old. It didn't really matter if my dad was around anyway; he was hardly present in my life as a child. The things I endured and encountered as a child were terrible. I was molested by men and physically abused by my mother up until I was 17 years old.

When I was 30 years old I was going through a divorce and during the divorce it was when I met the "Devil" for the first time... I was not smoking or doing illegal drugs, so I was not crazy. I was getting the crap scared out of me! I encountered an evil presence haunting me day and night for 3 and a half months. It felt more like a year. I never thought it would ever end. This evil entity was making my life miserable and impossible. It was raping and touching me constantly... I couldn't sleep or do normal activities without "it" bothering me. This "supernatural" entity was trying to control me, so I had to put my feet down at one point and the time had come to" fight the good fight"! I have two children a daughter and a son. When the entity was struggling to get it's way with me and couldn't; it acted out by demonstrating to me that it could hurt my children if it didn't get what it wanted from me. When that occurred; it was all I needed to happen and push me, so I had it! I sent my children out of harms way and prepared myself for war! I got on my knees and prayed; which I had done many, many times over and over again, but this time I was Mad. I was not scared anymore. Every time it bothered me I'd begin to swing punches and kick; I wanted it over... I could no longer tolerate it, so I did my own research. I placed 4 praying candles in each corner of my home and prayed. I demanded it leave my house or else! Finally it stopped, and I was set free.... Thank God!

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