Table of Contents:

1. The Curse of “I Love You”
2. The Umbrella of Mockery
3. War Ain’t Pretty
4. Come to the Altar
5. A Noose in the Classroom
6. Peace Eater in the East Wing

The Curse of “I Love You”

19 February 2023

“Bright One” is one of the names I get over the last two weeks, since The Lord tells me to “Build the Army.”  Bright is twenty years old, lives in Baltimore Maryland and agrees to meet with me so we can do whatever it is Jesus wants to do with her. 

We get together at my house and before we begin, I ask “Do you think there’s any spiritual issues we need to address before we get started?  She answers, “Not that I’m aware of.”  We get started, but never get to the equipping and gifting portion.  Instead, Jesus exposes the One Behind Fear who’s hiding behind seven curses.

At first Bright is having trouble hearing from the Holy Spirit.  We find Fear is in the way, so I bind fear and loose a Spirit of Boldness from heaven.  I ask, “Should I ask who’s behind Fear Jesus?” and he responds “No.”  She tells me, “My teeth are jittery.”  I ask the Holy Spirit, “What causes fear in Bright?” and suddenly she is stricken with sadness.  I ask again and Bright hears “Rejection.”  I ask the Holy Spirit, “Who rejected her?” and she starts crying when she’s shown a vision of her in a dress, looking up at a man.  At first she can’t tell who he is but sees that the little girl is a “small me.”  As I’m praying for her, I begin to feel as if I’m the man in her vision.  I ask Bright, “It’s me, isn’t it?”  She says “Yes” and we both begin weeping.  I’m the one who’s rejected her!  Bright is my stepdaughter, McKenzi and as we’re crying, her vision opens up.  She sees the inside of a church, her mother and I standing at the altar on our wedding day and McKenzi is two years old, turning three.  My wife and I got married in forty-five days from the day we met and lived two and a half hours away from each other.  I had only met McKenzi a couple times before our wedding day.  I remember that day, seventeen plus years ago, thinking, “I don’t know if I like this little girl.”  I rejected her in my spirit and cursed her in the process.  I ask her to forgive me, she does, we hug, there’s pressure inside her eyes and I break the Curse of the Stepfather’s Rejection.  There is another One hiding behind Fear.   

I ask the Holy Spirit “What’s this being holding onto” and Bright sees a picture of a classmate in her second grade class who teased her and hurt her.  There’s pressure from inside her eyes and something over her head.  I ask, “What’s over her head?” and she sees a metal plate.  She forgives the classmate, I break the Curse of the Tormentor, I melt the plate with fire from the Throne of God, I open her spiritual ears and eyes and we move on.  She should see and hear in the spirit better now. 

The One Behind Fear is still there.  “Who is this?” I ask.  An image of her oldest brother comes to mind when he’s two years old.  He’s dancing and laughing and she begins to cry as she tells me, “I’m afraid of losing [our relationship].  It’s not just him.  I’m afraid of losing many people important to me.  I’m afraid of them dying.” and sees herself in a ball, on the floor, crying.  Sixteen years ago Bright experiences a “year of loss.”  She loses pets, older relatives, and a late-term, unborn brother, which is very traumatic for a little girl.  The One Behind Fear is using this trauma against her and hiding beneath it.  I break the Curse of the Fear of Death; we deal with the trauma legally and the curse is gone; but the One Behind Fear is still there. 

I’m getting aggravated with the One Behind Fear.  Every time I ask, “Who’s behind Fear?” I get nothing.  I call him out once again and run a spear through his chest.  I demand “What’s your name!”  Her face is puzzled.  She is trying to tell me his name.  I ask, “Did you get it?”  She says “Yes.  He’s in my head but I cannot say his name.”  He will not allow her to say his name.  She begins to spell it with her fingers, gets three letters in and I announce ”Lucifer!” 

I ask Lucifer how he gets in and Bright sees a baby.  I ask “Whos’ the baby?”  She answers, “Me.”  She sees the words “I LOVE U” in neon white against the backdrop of her closed eyelids.  Then she sees her mother close to her, standing in light and her father standing far away from her in darkness.  The mother is yelling at the father.  He cowers at the mother’s rage, but then turns to her and yells at Bright as ferociously as he’s getting it.  Lucifer is hiding behind the Curse of I LOVE U.  Momma and Daddy are not married, the mother is saved (light) and her father is not (darkness).  Bright understands the pregnancy was to save the relationship, but it didn’t work.  Mommy and Daddy split around her first birthday party.  The “I LOVE U’s” were never genuine and Lucifer rides into the Kingdom of Bright on a horse of lies.  Jesus tells us what to do, she forgives her father, releases him, we break the Curse of I LOVE U and she hears Lucifer laughing.

I’m getting frustrated at Lucifer.  I rip off his wings and demand “What else [are you holding onto]!”  He gives me the Curse of Alone.  Her grandmother has no one.  Her father is always alone and she’s afraid she will die alone.  I ask Lucifer and he admits, it’s a generational curse which starts at the grandmother.   We do the work, break the Curse of Alone, Lucifer grabs her throat, I cut off his hands and the curse is gone.  But Lucifer’s still hiding.

I ask and The Holy Spirit tells us “Lies.”  “Who’s been telling lies?” I ask Him.  He shows her pictures of occurrences of her lying.  She repents, we break the Curse of Lies and Lucifer’s still there.  She is then shown images of things she shouldn’t have seen; on television, the internet and elsewhere.  She repents and I break the Curse of Indecency. 

I put hooks in Lucifer’s jaws, open his mouth and heave coals down his throat.  I demand him to tell us what else is giving him legal right to her house.  She hears nothing.  “Jesus,” I ask, “Does he have any more legal rights to be in there?”  Jesus tells me “No.”  So I drag him in front of the Righteous Judge and plead my case before Him.  The Judge makes His verdict and Bright hears the word, “Gone.”  I want confirmation so I ask the voice, “Say your name” and He says “Jesus.”  I thank Him and ask Him to hug Bright.  She feels a hug from behind.  He’s not ready for her to see Him yet. 

It turns out we did have some spiritual issues to overcome before we could equip and gift after all. We’re done for the day.  We have other items on our original list.  Jesus also tells me I have to “reconnect her spirit” and commission her for service. Lucifer is the one who enters and hides behind the seven curses of fear.  I repair the trauma to her house; fill the territory we take with the Holy Spirit and seal all doors used to gain access to her life by the Kingdom of Darkness.   

 

The Umbrella of Mockery

26 February 2023

Since our last prayer session with Jesus, Bright reports more courage, and “The Fear holding me back is gone.” However, she works with children with mental and physical disabilities.  The child she’s grown fond of and the one which she’s noticed the most success through – the one she claims to be “My kid” – has tried to pick fights with her every since our last session. We both recognize this as spiritual.  The problems (demons) in that kid, don’t like the success she’s received through Jesus, so they act out through the flesh.  We thank the Father God for His wonderful creation, worship King Jesus through a song of her choice and I invite the Holy Spirit in to conduct today’s business.  Tonight, I destroy the authority of a demon named Spark, a demon named Twitch tells me, “Bingo,” and I drag two spirits into the Courtroom of Heaven for a decision from The Judge. 

I ask the Spirit what He wants to do first, but we hear nothing, so I go down the list He gives us previously.  I arrive to the function “Indecisiveness,” call in to the one behind this function and demand “What are you doing in there.”  She hears “NO!” and he responds “Taunting.” 

I ask, “What’s your name?” and get two; Gerald and Jackie.  These are human names so I ask, “Human or demon,” to which he responds “Not human” and tells me Jackie is “Mine!”  “Your subordinate,” I ask.  He says, “Yes.”  I demand his demon name.  He confesses, “Spark.”  “You want out?” I ask.  He says “No” and admits “I feels safe inside her.” 

I interrogate “Under what authority” are you in there and he tells me “A lot!”  I set him on fire and demand his claim.  The Curse of “Confusion” he responds.  Spark enters her body in April 2009.  I ask the Holy Spirit and He shows her a vision of her old church in Baltimore, Md.  Her father’s family is Catholic and she went to a church just north of Patterson Park.  She see’s the scene of her brother’s funeral, she doesn’t know whether to leave with her father or her Mom-Mom.  It’s a traumatic event, she’s little, but that’s all the evil spirit needs to enter.  These beings care nothing about age, sex, race, creed, or fairness like most humans do.  They look for offences against our God and they’re in…just like with Adam and Eve.  She asks The Lord to “Forgive a younger [innocent] me who was indecisive,” I break the curse and burn up Spark’s work.  The Holy Spirit tells us “He’s gone.”  I ask, “Who’s next?”  He tells us “Twitch.” 

I reach down into her house and pull up Twitch.  “What do you do in there?” I demand.  “What my name says” he tells me.  “Make her twitch?” I ask.  “Bingo!” he responds sarcastically.  Bright’s hands shake all the time, I’m reminded of this and ask, “Do you make her hands shake?”  “Yes” he admits pridefully.  I ask when he comes in, she sees “Sticks” and remembers playing at a friend’s house in the country, mocking their chickens.  I ask what went wrong that day and the Holy Spirit shows her rings.  Next the Holy Spirit moves us through two sets of curses: The Curses of Twitch and The Curses from the Throne-Room of God.  Curses coming from the Throne Room is interesting, but first, Twitch is buried under three curses.     

Twitch’s curses fall under an umbrella of Mockery.  I will group these to be concise.  Once he enters through the mocking of the chickens, he solidifies his presence with a mock marriage, he makes her brother mock the sound she makes when Twitch causes a shiver down her spine, and she mocks a woman with Tourette’s on TikTok. 

When the Spirit of God shows her rings, I know to ask the Spirit, “Where the rings cursed?”  “Yes,” He replies.  The rings come from her catholic church, from when her father marries.  Twitch enters through these rings.  I break the Curse of the Rings.  He’s still there.  During the play date in the country, while mocking chickens, the kids are playing house.   Bright takes the rings from her father’s wedding and the children have a mock wedding.  We break this part of the curse.  Much later in life, Twitch is sending chills up Bright’s spine which causes her to make a weird sound.  She is made fun of by multiple people, but her brother’s mocking allows Twitch to dig deeper.  I call out her brother, he asks forgiveness, we break this part of the curse and Bright tells her mother “Give those rings to Daddy [Me, to burn.  They’re cursed].”  Finally, Bright finds herself mocking a young woman with Tourette’s on Tic Tok.  Jesus tells us today “She’s a witch” who’s drawing people in to make fun of her to curse them.  We break this last curse, but Twitch is still there.

“Twitch, why aren’t you leaving?” I insist.  Bright tells me, “He’s in my throat.”  I pour the Oil of the Holy Spirit down her throat and try to pull him out.  Nothing.  I set the Oil on fire.  Nothing.  Bright says “I have to ask for forgiveness.  I wanted people to see my hands shaking.”  She was looking for attention on the wings of Twitch’s curse, giving Twitch the glory and worship of her infirmity.  I break the Curse of False Attention, Twitch is still there and I ask him “You ready to go yet?”  He replies, “I don’t want to.”  I set him on fire, scoop out his eyes, stick ice picks in his ears and ask, “Still want to stay?”  “No!” he says.  “What then?” I ask Twitch.  He answers sharply, “I don’t know.”  I grab his spirit and her spirit and I take the three of us into the Courtroom of Heaven.  I ask the Righteous Judge “What charges do you have against her, Father?”  I hear her burping on the other end of the phone and she hears the Curse of Forgetfulness.  She is forgetting him for other things.  He loves her and wants to be first.  God is allowing Twitch to stay until we settle all accounts with Him; if not, she will forget and be taken away again. 

We break the Curse of Forgetfulness, Twitch is sitting in her throat, and she tells me she has to go.  What?  I ask the Holy Spirit, “Can I release Twitch or does he have to stay until we continue?”  He tells me “Stay.”  So, Twitch stays until Bright can get back with me and he gets dealt with.  I believe she might have to divorce him because of that mock wedding with the rings.  We’ll see next time. 

War Ain’t Pretty

26 February 2023

About two hours after the last entry, my wife’s contacted by our oldest daughter (Bright).  She had committed to go shopping with someone prior to our phone appointment, had to leave before we could complete the work and she’s now explaining how bad she’s feeling: nauseous, dizzy, and pressure behind ears.  Twitch never left and is retaliating.  I want Twitch to leave so she can get to sleep; but more than that, now he’s working extra hard to do whatever it is he’s assigned to do in her.  I don’t want her to suffer.  She calls me again after she get’s home from shopping. 

In the past, I’ve had to explain myself to others who don’t understand my ministry despite the nature of the enemy we deal with.  What happens tonight might sound “unchristian” to many, but I assure you, if you understood what these beings are doing inside of you and your family you would jump for joy at reading this account.  Before I explain the carnage of the event I want to explain how God views what I do.  The theologian Augustine of Hippo once said about the Bible, “The new is in the old concealed; the old is in the new revealed.”  To relate this to my point, in the Old Testament, God gives Moses the authority for war against the Midianites and war “ain’t” pretty.  In the New Testament, Jesus gives us a new war in the spirit.  Again, war “ain’t” pretty.  Psalm 144:1 says “Blessed be the Lord my Rock, who trains my hands for war, and my fingers for battle.”  Psalms 18:37 says, “I pursued my enemies and overtook them, And I did not turn back until they were consumed.”  This might not be your calling, but mine is war…and war “ain’t” pretty!  Considering my premise, let me give you the rest of the story concerning Bright and Twitch. 

First thing, I tell her to divorce Twitch.  This doesn’t work, he comes right back up into the throat.  I take them right back into the Courtroom of God asking “What does all this mean?”  I get no answer and her phone shuts down completely.  We get on Facebook Messenger and I ask Twitch, “Did you cut off her phone?”  No answer, so I cut off his right foot.  Her eyes get “jittery,” I ask “The phone?” and cut off his left foot.  Back to the Courtroom.  Nothing. 

Bright has an unholy affinity with her phone…for a long time now.  We discuss this issue and I tell her to repent for making the phone and Idol.  She does and I break the Curse of the Cell Phone.  “Twitch.  You leaving?” I ask.  “No!” he answers.  I ask “Why?” and he retorts, “I’m cozy.”  I cut off his head while he tries putting her to sleep so we can’t deal with him.  “Holy Spirit,” I ask, “are you still with us?”  We hear, “Yes.”  “What do we do?” I ask.  He tells us “Pray.”   

Bright’s Catholic background (repetitious prayer) has rendered her incapable of praying intimatly.  She tells me “I don’t know how!”  She begins feeling anxious and stressed, opens up and asks Jesus, “Ease my fear.”   I feel she needs to sing to Him.  She begins to sing and I cut off Twitch’s hands.  His hands have very long claws she tells me.  He’s hiding behind the function “Twitch,” so I demand his real demon name.  He answers reluctantly, “San.”  She’s singing and I’m reciting Psalm 51.  “Can you find her to be right with You?” I ask the Lord.  We hear, “Yes.”  “Can you renew her spirit and create a pure heart within her Lord?” I ask.  No answer. 

“Who’s your boss, San?” I demand.  “I am one” he responds.  “What kind of demon?” I insist.  He replies with sarcasm, “Fancy.”  Touché demon.  I cut him in half and set all his parts on fire with the fire from the Throne of God.  I cleanse the house!  “He’s coming out” Bright tells me, “But slowly.”  I ask rhetorically, “What’s your boss going to do to you when you get back?”  He answers with one word, “Torture.”  Half of him is gone, but he’s so stubborn his other half is still there.  We spend the next hour or more forcing him out.  Ridiculous!  I ask Jesus again, “What can we do?” He tells her, “Pray.”

Bright says she sees (vision) him slowly falling into a “black hole.”  “He’s losing grip.  He’s red, but I can’t see his head” she says.  “Your boss didn’t come up here to save you, did he?” I point out as he’s sliding away.  “Go get your prize!” I tell him as she sees remnants of his demonic body scattered around and leaving. 

At the end of our time together, I feel The Lord is frustrated with her.  I can’t explain it, but I believe it has something to do with her love for the phone.  We will see.  San (Twitch) was Spark’s (Gerald) boss.  This battle’s over for now, but the war continues.  I’m thankful Jesus chose me to be His warrior. 

Come to the Altar

10 March 2023

When we get on the phone, Bright gives me a positive report of how she is overcoming nervousness and how excited she is about where Jesus is taking her.  She is like a little girl; all giddy and excited.  There are only a couple items left on the list The Holy Spirit gives us from before, but nothing too outstanding.  So, I ask The Holy Spirit if there’s anything He wants to show Bright this evening.  He responds, a demon comes up in her back, Jesus begins activating her gifting and she feels Jesus giving her a hug. 

Bright confides in me that she’s had a slight pain in the middle of her lower back earlier this afternoon, tells me how the pain increases the closer she gets to our phone call and how the pain just now increases as we’re talking about it.  “The pain is making it hard to focus,” she says.  I call into her house and demand “Who’s the one behind the pain?”  Nothing.  I bind the being, run a spear through its chest and insist he tell me when he comes in.  He responds, “She was seventeen years old.”  I ask what she was doing and he replies, “Sitting on the swing” and Bright sees herself sitting on the phone talking to her first boyfriend.  Bright is my stepdaughter, my wife’s first.  We live next to a schoolyard playground and Bright has loved swinging since she was a little girl.  She’s twenty now and still loves to swing.

The boyfriend lives in California, so it was a long-distance relationship, all the way across the country.  She meets him online and I nickname him “McFly.”  The name sticks and he is referred to as McFly till this day.  I don’t even remember his real name.  All I know is this demon is hurting my girl, so I set him on fire and demand what curse he’s hiding under.  He says, The Curse of the First Love.  I ask The Holy Spirit and The Holy Spirit answers, “He’s not lying.”  The demon then reveals his name, a simple letter “J.”  She was young, but the law of our God states He wants to be our first love.  She gave that to McFly and opened a door to the enemy.  She repents, renounces the Curse of the First Love and gives her love to Jesus.  Before she repents, something is already coming out of her mouth, I send him to Hell and the pain is gone.

I ask The Holy Spirit what He wants us to do and He responds, “Pray.”  He has told us this before and let me know it for her.  Jesus wants her to be more intimate with Him; talk to Him more, like a friend.  She begins to pray to him, timidly and she receives feelings of joy, she’s calm and she sheds “happy tears.”  He begins giving her words like, “Hope” and “Army.”  Wait!  I know what this means and I ask, “Are you activating her gifts?”  He replies, “Yes.”  He begins to open gifts, like a sting of lights turning on, successively, slowly, down a city street.  She gives me the names of the gifts as He gives her a vision of each gift as He opens it; He’s answering her prayer to be clear with her.

Jesus opens many gifts, she receives everything He opens and knows she is to use these things or they will be stolen and misappropriated by the Kingdom of Darkness.  She hears the song “Come to the Altar,” sees the word “Worship,” sees herself in a crowd (Christian concert setting) and feels Jesus giving her a hug.  She explains it to me like this, “[This is] not like a vision.  Its like…I can feel the hug and feel what He looks like.  I see the outline of Him hugging me.” 

I know my job is to equip her for her calling to be in this “Army” as God has called me to do for others as well.  One more thing I would like to share with you.  She is my stepdaughter and I have always wanted to provide for her.  Her real father loves her and I’ve never wanted to impose on his position.  That – among other things – has held me back from doing what I’ve wanted to do for her in the past.  Today, as Jesus is activating her gifts, I’m praying for more and petitioning Jesus for His gifting.  He gives me the image of Jacob blessing his sons on his death bed and I understand that what her father gives her is temporal, but what Jesus is allowing me to be a part of with her is eternal.  I’m getting emotional typing this to you.  It means so much to me. 

She hears, “Finished for now,” feels the closing of eyes and senses “restfulness.”  I ask in an amusing way, “Do we say goodnight Jesus and blow You kisses?”  Bright hears “Goodnight” and sees the word “Love” like it would be displayed on a Valentine’s Day card.  He is so awesome.  Goodnight Jesus! 

A Noose in the Classroom

21 March 2023

Our Father is so good.  When we get on the phone, Bright is explaining how, since our last meeting, she’s been joyful and full of courage.  She describes, “I’ve gone to the gym four days in a row, all by myself!”  “I was the [main] teacher in my room today” and “I have been patient [with the worst child in our classroom] for a change.”  I ask, “Is there anything you want to ask me before we get started?”  She replies, “Before our calls, I’ve always been a little apprehensive, but this time I’m actually nervous.” 

Bright loves the group for KING & COUNTRY and chooses  The Proof of Your Love to worship Jesus with.  While she’s worshiping, the Holy Spirit is already talking to her.  She texts me, “The Holy Spirit says ‘Hi.’  And ‘I love you.’”  I’m both tearing up and laughing and return the affection.  Before we start work, I already know I’m giving the reins to Jesus tonight.  This is His show, I’m just a servant, and during our prayer He exposes a Pagan named Noose, her connection to a witch who works with Bright and He gives Bright her life’s calling in the Army of The Lord.   

Bright lets me know she has a “feeling” in her chest.  She says, “I feel excited, but something is holding me back from exploding.  I feel both happy and tightness.  [It feels] Like when you touch or breathe in cold water [quick breaths].”   I ask the Holy Spirit if He wants me to address this “feeling?”  He answers, “Yes.” I do and the spirit’s name is “Noose.”  I ask Noose, “How do you know Bright?”  She replies, “I’m a friend.”  Me, “Demon or human?”  Her, “Human.”  “What do you do in there?” I ask.  Noose sharply replies, “Fear.”  And Bright’s jaw feels heavy and hard to move.  Friend’s do not inspire fear and hurt their friends.  I demand to know how she gets in Bright and she fires back, “None of your business” twice.  I insist, “When did you enter her?” set her on fire and Bright says, “I know exactly when she came in.” 

 The Holy Spirit tells Bright He wants to work on “Army.”  Jesus tells me, a while back, to “Build the Army” and is now calling some of those I pray for.  I respond to the order and tell Him, “This is Your show, Jesus.”  We hear nothing.  Me, “Can You do it?”  Nothing.  Me, “Can You teach me?” and He responds, “Try.”  I fire, “Servant” and as I say this He tells her to tell me “Listen.”  He says, “How do you hear?” and I know He speaks to me all the time, but I’m struggling on this one.  It takes me FOREVER and finally I hear, “Prophet.”  He’s already told her, He just wants me to confirm it, then He tells us, “She’s one of My voices.”  This is so awesome!  He approves and I tell her a little about the office of a prophet, give her some homework and commit myself to her growth.  I go back to Jesus and ask, “Is there anything else about ‘Prophet’ Jesus?”  He replies, “[You’re] Good for now [Troy].  Go study [Bright].”

Peace Eater in the East Wing

28 April 2023

Bright One says that things are going well since our last meeting.  Jesus places her in the office of prophet and tells her to “Study” by reading the prophets of the Old Testament.  Her confidence is increasing and she confirms she’s been both reading and talking to Jesus.  Before we speak, I’m researching our previous discussions, reading and listening to see if Jesus will give me clues on what we’ll be doing tonight.  I hear nothing.  We call, praise the Lord God Almighty, thank Jesus for His sacrifice, I invite the Holy Spirit in to have His way and we worship to a song of her choice.  I think tonight’s going to be about equipping Bright, but quickly learn it’s about me.  Somehow, I’ve allowed “Something” into my home, before I get married and this something’s living under my daughter’s bedroom, eating the peace in our home.

As far as Bright’s gifting is concerned, she tells me she’s “having a hard time knowing what’s me and what’s the Holy Spirit.”  She continues, “When I talk to you or pray, I know it’s Him.  But when I’m [on my own] I have a harder time.”  He’s teaching her, her gift.  How does this relate to our meeting tonight?  My wife has been complaining “Something’s in our home” for years now.  Bright (my stepdaughter) comes home to visit.  While she’s here, she begins to get “feelings, thoughts and understandings” about our household – but nothing is fully clear.  She doesn’t say anything to her mother, or me, but gets a full revelation from Jesus on her way home.  Prophets need to hear.  Jesus is teaching her how.  When we talk on the phone this is Her/His message to me: (1) No one in the home relinquishes control. (2)  Something (demonic) is attached to the house. 

I ask, “Jesus, are you with us Sir?”  He answers, “Yes.”  I ask, “What do You want to do tonight?” and He replies, “I want to talk.”  I don’t get “I want to talk” very much from Jesus, but If the King wants to talk, the King’s going to get the microphone.  Jesus begins telling Bright more about the two items indicated above.  “The first,” she tells me, “is more like a statement, softer [sounding].  The second was louder.  It needs to be dealt with.”

She proceeds to tell me more about the first issue.  “No one in the home relinquishes control.  This is a problem,” Jesus tells me through Bright.  I ask Jesus if this is the result of a demon or our personalities.  Jesus says, “Something more.”  I ask, “Curse or sin?”  “Spiritual” Jesus says.  I ask, “Where is it?” and He responds, “In you.”  I ask, “Is its name control?”  He responds, “Controls.  There’s more than one.  He controls others.”  I ask If we can take care of this right away and He tells me “No, we must take on the second issue first.” 

The second issue – He points out to me through Bright – is something attached to the house.  He adds, “[This] is making it impossible for your family to be at true peace.  Holding peace captive.”  He tells me this has been in my house for a long time.  I ask, “Before [I move in] or after [I purchase the home].”  He shows Bright an image of what used to be a garage we converted into a bedroom for my girls.  I have five girls and call this room The East Wing Female Dormitory.  I purchase the home when I’m single, twenty or more years ago.  Then Bright says, “I see you and the band.” 

When I move into the home, I’ve already been drinking myself to sleep every night for years.  I’m playing in a fully gigging rock band and I’m miserable with life.  We used to practice in the garage of my then new home and torment my neighbors until the cops show up a couple times.  Eventually, we had to move the practices away. 

I ask Jesus, “How did I sin against you?  Did it come in through me or one of the other guys?”  Bright tells me, “I see [something] like a black void.”  I ask Jesus, “Can you help me get it out?” and Bright tells me, “The Black Void is a demon who lives under the garage (girl’s bedroom).  It hides there.”  Jesus shows her and she continues, “When everyone’s asleep, it’s not smoke, but opaque, like a ball of black air.  It comes out of the floor and travels through the house.”  “What does it do Jesus?” I ask.  He tells me, “It steals their peace.  Eats it.”  I ask for advice, “How do I get rid of it Jesus?”  He simply says, “Pray.” 

He then gives Bright a vision.  She tells me, “I see you walking around the house, praying, by yourself at night.  Then, I see, like a time [lapse], a different time [in the future], [where] all of us are in the girl’s room floor, praying together.  I ask Him if this is attached to a curse or some sort of sin?  He doesn’t answer and Bright hears, “Make clean the floor” and sees the girl’s floor.  “Bless and anoint, break Black Void the Peace Eater off of it” she continues passing on the instruction.  “Anything else Jesus? I ask.  He says, “Bring protection.  Armor of God.  Do it soon.”

“What now Jesus?” I implore my King.  He says, “Prepare for a fight.  A fight in your home.  The Peace Eater knows you know, so it starts tonight.”  He gives me more intelligence on how to prepare for the fight, tells me, “You know how to pray” and “You will know when it’s time.”  “Fire” begins coming into my mind and I ask, “Is there going to be a fire in my home Jesus?”  He answers, “Spiritually” and Bright sees Black Void the Peace Eater on fire.  I follow instructions, do the work and this morning the Peace Eater’s gone. 

Jesus uses Bright’s newly given gifts to alert me of our problem with the Peace Eater.  He uses Bright’s gift to do it and it’s a win, win.  She exercises her gifting and my household is going to be more peaceful, which is what my wife has been praying for, for years.