A Cry for Help!

The following are examples of the types of letters this ministry receives from people that are hurting. I receive a minimum of 10 to 20 letters and phone calls per day just like this one. Rest assured that all are currently being counseled--or have already been delivered and are living in freedom. I assure you, I address every need that is made aware to me.

These are posted so you can understand the REALITY of the destruction that the enemy causes in peoples' lives.

From: Anonymous
 
Hi,
 
This is the first time I have had since talking to you the other night to actually sit down and rewrite that letter I sent you two weeks ago. It is really odd that you didn't get it, because I did have the address right and everything. Oh well.
 
What I was telling you was about a conference that I had gone to in Charlotte, NC. The last night my friend and I had gone into the worship service they had decided to have at the last minute. You could tell that God was there. But suddenly, I got hit with such chest pains that not only did I think that I was going to die, but my friend almost called the ambulance. If it wasn't that she was a strong Christian and God told her that I wasn't going to, I don't know what she would have done.
 
The longer we stayed the worse the pain got. I really thought that I was having a heart attack. I ended up on the floor with her and her son praying for me. She knew it was demonic; just not what to do about it. She asked this one man to come back and he took one look at me, she said, and told her that "he knew this one". But he told her that he was too tired to help.
 
Two nights later, this same friend and I went to a church thing at her church.I don't remember much of it. But she told me that she looked at me one time and I was intense on what the preacher was saying. And the next time she looked, I was in a trance-like state. She did everything she knew to get me out of it, but nothing worked. When I "came back" she asked me where I had been and showed me something I had drawn on a piece of paper. It was a pentagram in a circle with an eye in the middle. She asked me if I had ever see it before and I told her that I had just been sitting on it.
 
I then told her that one minute I had been in the church and then next-- almost like in a second --I was sitting on this picture with 4 other people. How I got there I don't know. I only recognized one person, and she was a psychologist I had been sent to when I was younger that was a witch. She had 3 others with her that I didn't know and hers was the only face that I could see. One of the others was "over her", so to speak. What I was told was that I needed to stop doing what I was doing and accept my place with them--that if I did not I would be in some major trouble, as would [name cut for privacy] ( the witch ).
 
Then, the next thing I knew I was back at the church and they were there looking in from the outside. I was pretty freaked. They started some praise and worship and the more that I looked at them standing there and the more I had told my girlfriend. We decided that I needed to make a stand right there and then. So when they started praise and worship at the end of the service, I stood up. Looked right at them in the window and put my arms in the air. It was one of the hardest things that I had to do. And as soon as I did, I was hit with chest pains again. But I did it and they soon left.
 
OK...so there is what I sent in the last letter. I hope you get this one. IF you don't I will start to believe that they are trying to keep you from seeing it.
 

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