Becoming A Vessel Of Honor Rebecca Brown

84 to my car that night. It was about 3 a.m. I was uneasy. Everything was too quiet, and it was just a couple of nights before the full moon. The satanists were really getting angry with me because I was bringing so many to Christ." "This particular night, I reached my car and stopped to look around because I sensed that someone was in the parking lot, but I couldn’t see anybody. I tried to put my key in the lock, but it wouldn’t go in. Something was blocking it! I com manded any demons to leave at once who were interfering with my lock, but nothing worked. I heard a sound and whirled around to see four big tough looking guys coming my direction. Their demons radiated. I had no doubt at all that they planned to serve me up as the main dish for their sacrifice to Satan that full moon. It’s a wonder that I didn’t have a heart attack on the spot I was so frightened! I am sure they were throwing every demon of fear at me they could." "What did you do?" Joyce asked impatiently. "I commanded them to stop and commanded their demons to be bound in the name of Jesus, but that didn’t seem to faze them. They just kept right on coming. I continued rebuking them, and they started to laugh at me." "You are sadly mistaken if you think your Jesus can protect you from us," the leader said jeeringly. They were about ten feet away from me by then. "Suddenly the Holy Spirit spoke to me. ‘Don’t forget the armor,’He said. So, in faith, Ijust asked the Lord to put His sword in my hand and make those guys see it. Then I held my hand across the front of me as if there was a sword in it. Immediately the men stopped in their tracks in surprise. They shielded their eyes as if against a bright light. I was delighted."

Chapter 5 The Armor of God