Amidst unyielding spiritual battles, my family fractures. Since this year’s dawn, health struggles and legal turmoil compound my woes. With an empty home and daunting days ahead, life’s toughest chapter unfolds. My family resides with my mother-in-law. In her home, strange candles and eerie alters hint at witchcraft. I can’t shake the feeling that she might have cursed our marriage, so I’ve tirelessly prayed against it. I’m well-acquainted with spiritual warfare, having survived a near-fatal accident at 18, defying death’s grasp through years of recovery. Now 33, outwardly whole, all thanks to the Lord’s grace.
But this latest trial tests even my resilience. Tormented by separation, battered by health woes, and besieged by relentless spiritual attacks, I turn to fervent prayers. Join me in wielding the authority and power granted by Christ, His blood coursing through our veins. Let’s stand united, petitioning for love’s rekindling, family’s mend, health’s renewal, courage unyielding, and unwavering protection.
Our collective prayers, intertwined with mine, will resound. Through the name of Jesus, triumph is certain. As John 14:14, Psalm 91, Matthew 19:6, and Luke 10:19 proclaim, we possess the authority to trample serpents and scorpions, to conquer the enemy’s power, and to be shielded from harm. Let the darkness tremble as we rise, faith unwavering, hearts ignited. 🙏❤️
