Becoming A Vessel Of Honor Rebecca Brown

75 "The oil, get the oil. Bind the demons put in your arm by Sedona." The thought from the Holy Spirit cut through the chaos of tortuous scenes exploding in Joyce’s brain. "Yes Lord," she sobbed. "Please help me Jesus!" She scrabbled forward and grasped the oil bottle again. "Stop in the name of Jesus!" she commanded again. This time she got the top off the oil bottle and poured it over her arm where Sedona had grasped it." "Owwww" she cried out. Burning pain shot up her arm. "In the name of Jesus I com mand every demon put into me by Sedona to be bound! Leave in the name of Jesus!" The pain eased up and her mind began to clear a little. She picked up the telephone and dialed. Elaine answered. Rebecca wasn’t at home, but Elaine joined with Joyce in prayer. The demons were forced to back off some, but they didn’t leave. "I’ll call Rebecca," Elaine said. "She’s down at work but I’ll get her to call you." Joyce hung up and waited, praying for strength. Praying with Elaine had helped. She was at least able to think now. She was gaining strength. She got up off the floor and sat on the couch. "‘Well at least I’m making progress," she thought with a wry smile. Ring... it was Rebecca. Briefly, Joyce described what had happened. 'Tell me Joyce, did Sedona put an insert, or curse-pin in your arm?" Rebecca asked. Joyce hadn’t thought of that. Carefully she felt her arm. There it was! "Yes," she said slowly. "I can feel it, now I see where it went in. It feels like it is working its way in deeper." Chapter 5 The Armor of God