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"Yes, I expect it is. The demons like to do that. It has to come out of there and fast. Do you have any oil there?" Rebecca said. "Yes, I’ve already anointed it," Joyce responded. "Good, but you must do so again. We must ask the Lord to stop that thing from going into you any deeper. I’m also going to ask Him to push it back to the surface. You anoint your arm and I’ll stand with you in prayer." "O.K." Joyce smeared the oil on her arm again over the area where the curse-pin was. Rebecca started to pray. "Father, in the name of Jesus we come before your throne. I counter-petition Satan for my sister Joyce. She belongs to You, Lord. Satan has no right to her. In the name of Jesus I ask You to stop this curse-pin and bring it out to the sur face. In the name of Jesus I command every demon as sociated with this pin to be bound!" Joyce moaned. Her arm was starting to burn again, and the demons were ripping at her stomach. Then the pain began to ease. "I feel better now," she told Rebecca. "I can see a dark spot, I think it’s the end of the pin." "Good, you hang in there, I’ll be home as quick as I can ~ it will be about an hour." "That’s O.K." Joyce said. "I’m really feeling better now." By the time Rebecca arrived home Joyce had improved enough to drive over to her house. She was there waiting for her. She was still being tormented with flashbacks, but not as severely. The curse-pin was easily visible just under the surface of her skin and easily removed. It was a tiny Chapter 5 The Armor of God