I was attacked on Tuesday night by the demon who owns the Harold the Doll. I went onto Facebook asking for prayers. This is what I wrote on Facebook,, the following day (Wednesday).
Hi. Well I survived last night’s attack. Possibly the worst I’ve ever experienced. At one point I thought I was literally dying, but I was “assured” by the the entity I wouldn’t die. That would be too easy. It wanted me to suffer.
It started because someone was going to try to send the demon “back to hell.” I heard the demon laughing, and I was told he encountered Harold. He was sent as a front man, to fool this person into thinking he could deal with it. The demon told me if this person didn’t back off, he would kill him. I decided NOT to say anything, and view it as an idle threat. That’s when then attack began.
I started feeling nauseous, and dizzy… and then sick to my stomach. I went to the bathroom, and the next thing I knew, I woke up with my head of the edge of the bathtub thinking I was in bed laying on a pillow!
I thought I might be having a heart attack, and that was when I was assured that dying of a heart attack would be a blessing compared to what was in store for me.
I realized I had my cell phone and I asked for your prayers. I knew that calling 911 would be useless.
Donna called and I asked her to call my neighbor upstairs to come down. She did. He did. He blessed the doll with holy water, and much of the attack subsided. Namely, the feeling I wanted to die. I was given strength by God. That’s when I asked Joni to let you know I’m okay.
Unfortunately the physical pain only increased. It hurt to even breathe, because it felt as thought I strained a muscle in my rib cage while I was collapsed again the tub.
Then the attack came from another ongoing angle. From someone who loves me.
This is in large part because my stay, here where I am, is coming to an end, and the demon does not want me to move on the where I’m going next, someplace where all this will start to turn for the better, and I’m supposed to start finding new answers.
As I lay in bed wondering if I’d ever be able to sleep, I realized that while I was hurt all over, the physical pain was originating from my LEFT SIDE. This was the demon letting me know it was from the doll. If you look closely at its various pictures, you’ll see its left arm is hanging.
Thank you for your support and prayers. Please keep them coming. This is far from over.
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