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Power over Demons

Power over Demons

It Was a Playground for Demons

The Sword-Bishop recounts: „The former monastery, which the Chil-
dren’s Prayer Storm could rent in Holland, was a playground for evil
spirits. The Jesuits, who left this monastery to the world, did not even
take the relics out of the altars, and, consequently, in the church the
mostly Islamic foreign workers of a car factory committed sacrileges
such as whoring on the altars and the like. When at first one of my faith-
ful stepped into the desecrated church and up to the altar, his hair lit-
erally stood suddenly on end. He was severely shocked at it and dared
not go on. At my arrival the demons had immediately to make way. Yet
one of the demons sneaked away into the attic. One night my Guard-
ian Angel woke me up energetically, and commanded me to ascend to
the attic. Without turning on a light, I rushed upstairs! Did not even
think of a torch and it was only when everything was over that I realised
that I could see although it was pitch dark. What I saw there defies all
description and I was completely horrified: a dreadful monster, made
up of all kinds of hideous, half-crushed vermin moving like a greyish
mass – even more revolting than a mass of maggots crawling around
in carrion – and slaver dripped from a horrible snout with tusks and
gnashing teeth gaping in all directions – disgusting! It is impossible to
describe this gruesome figure. Nevertheless, the power of GOD came
over me the way I always feel it when the Evil One is around, and in this
holy wrath towards evil I did not even think any more of a blessing but
hit with my hand out at the figure and commanded: ‚Clear off!‘ At the
very moment when my hand was actually about to strike this ghastly
monster, there was a terrible bang which only I seemed to be able to
hear just like when a vacuum suddenly fills up with air, and it stank hor-
ribly of sulphur. – Only now did I notice that it was pitch dark, and on
the jam-packed attic I tripped over a tin lampshade kept there so that
on account of this noise an occupant woke up with a sudden fright.
Then I went into the church, took the censer in order to incense the attic
because of the sulphurous stench. – The demon had vanished for ever
and the house was once again in worthy ownership.“

(Archive No. 17)

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