Casting out Demons, page 1

Originally posted by sparda4355
True story, but no evidence... Thought I'd just share it in personal stories, hope you enjoy.

My oldest daughter (10yo) has on a couple of occasions now, freaked out about Demons showing themselves to her and talking to her.

Now you don't know my daughter, but generally nothing scares her and she's not the type to have nightmares.

The other night was just plain freaky. My lover and I hear whimpering coming from upstairs, assuming it's one of my younger kids we both run upstairs to calm them down and see what up.

To our surprise it's the oldest, and she is just shaking. She says, "they're going to kill me", I ask "who" of course. And she just says "they are".

After a few rounds of this, we take her downstairs so as not to wake the other kids.

She says they are talking to her and going to kill her if she tells me anything, and that they will kill me. I assume she's still half asleep and try to distract her mind with math problems.

Unable to even distract her for a moment and to assure her that dads too tough to kill. I show her how I juggle knives just to remind her and lighten the mood, I grab my swords, but to no avail. She is convinced they will kill me, and finally confesses they are demons.

I tell her how we are protected by God and to demand them to leave in his name, but she refuses out of fear.

Now mind you, she is looking directly at this thing and following him around the room with her eyes.

I start walking toward him and she says he moved, I chase him around my kitchen and living room to show her and him I'm not afraid.

Finally I tell her if she's too scared that she's still under my protection and belief with God and I look directly at where she says he is and I demand in the name of God and Jesus Christ he exit my house at once.

To my surprise (even though I do believe) it actually works, she says he left but is still talking to her.

I again encourage her to demand he stop in God's name, but she is still to afraid to try.

Angry at what he's doing to my little girl, I storm outside and demand he stand before me in Gods name. (this is out-loud surrounded by neighbors with windows open at like midnight lol)

I hold my hand out in a c shape and demand he kneel before me and place his neck in my hand. I squeeze, and according to my daughter he died before her eyes.

Thinking it's over I attempt to bring her back upstairs and put her to bed, but she swears his friends are coming now and that they are all talking at once in her head.

I see her confidence in Gods power growing slightly and tell her to ask God for and angel to be sent.

This is where it gets cool...

An angel appears to her in the room and she says, "he's my size." (meaning her not me) I ask her to ask him if that's his actual size or if it's for her and she says for her, I ask about his wings and she says, "they are this big" holding out her arms with a big smile, I said "no way, they get bigger" and her eyes light up as she announces they filled the room.

Slightly jealous in a kid like way that I can't see him, I ask why I haven't seen an angel in a while, he tells her and she repeats back to me, "you haven't asked". "touché", I say...

The mood lightens as we talk to him, but when I ask if she's ready for bed, her face turns to terror and she says they are still threatening her and that they are coming.

I ask her to ask for her angel to take care of this, he says "of course". And she hears them start dying, I ask how long it will take and he says "13 minutes".

We all chit chat and low and behold, the voices stop, she feels totally fine and is ready for bed.

I encourage her to ask her angel to stay all night watching over and explain to her time is different for them, our nights are a blink of and eye and he won't mind, he agrees.

Just for fun, I have ask him how Einstein cane up with the theory of relativity and e=mc2, she asks, smiles looks at me and says, "God put it in his head".

I chuckle, get her in bed, ask where he is and she says sitting in the corner... I tell her goodnight, give her a kiss, hit the light and jump a mile as she gasps out-loud with extreme excitement, I hit the light and say "what happened", HE GLOWS, she shouts with a smile...

Laughing I turn off the light again, and say "goodnight angel" as I walk away, I hear, "he says, goodnight human".

Amazing story. I beleive you 100% because i went through almost the same experience.

Get her to have the courage to call to Jesus and she will be much happier. I was experiencing the same voices and demonic sounds but simply hearing the name "Jesus" will scare them in bewilderment.