I had occasion to do a short little deliverance this morning. I knew something of the back ground of the person in question, so I put a few known things under the blood and some things I guessed at just to be sure.
The demon manifested and conceded that I had disempowered him at those points but assured me he had one more card left and I would never find it or guess it and therefore he would be empowered to stay.
I smiled and invited him to come back to Golgotha with me. I reminded him that he was there for the crucifixion and he heard that famous legal statement, “It is finished.” I observed that there was no footnote, no asterisk and no exception clause attached to that phrase.
Therefore I did not need to know what kind of mumbo jumbo he had done to get access to my friend back in the day. It was already under the blood, and the critter had absolutely no cards at all. Not one.
And, he had no argument for that. To assuage his wounded sense of dignity, he put on a short little show of rage, but he left.
This is not the first time a demon has played the “you can’t find it” scam on me. I don’t bite. There is a time and a place for asking God to reveal a hidden root, but I don’t let demons play the “one more card” line on me since often there is none. But if he can keep you looking for the card that doesn’t exist, he burns a lot of our time.
Copyright August 2015 by Arthur Burk
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