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Deliverance Ministry - Fire and Ice Ministries River of Life Fellowship

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S<strong>and</strong>y Talks<br />

Chapter 5<br />

S<strong>and</strong>y’s Testimony<br />

Growing up in a family where witchcraft was the norm was an excit­<br />

ing time <strong>of</strong> supernatural encounters with spirits <strong>of</strong> the dead which<br />

were “protectors <strong>of</strong> our lives” (so I was told). My gr<strong>and</strong>mother intro­<br />

duced me to the evil which would slowly destroy my life <strong>and</strong> filter<br />

down through anyone who was involved personally in my life. I do<br />

not know any other way to tell my story except to start from the<br />

beginning.<br />

I have never revealed the true horror that I was required to endure<br />

to anyone before so please bare with me. In advance, I would like<br />

to apologize for some <strong>of</strong> the difficulty you will probably feel I am<br />

having in writing this. My story is a difficult one, <strong>and</strong> when I write it I<br />

feel like I am reliving it all over again. I know that it is Christ who<br />

strengthens me, <strong>and</strong> he is the only reason I am here today.<br />

The Beginning<br />

Now to continue on, my upbringing as a child seemed normal to<br />

me. My sisters <strong>and</strong> I would perform séances with our friends down<br />

the street. Every week we would meet somewhere <strong>and</strong> talk to peo­<br />

ple who had died. At least we thought we were talking to the dead.<br />

In fact, we were only talking to demons who pretended to be the<br />

dead. We had a pretty normal family at first. Then my dad came<br />

into some money somehow when I was around ten years old, <strong>and</strong><br />

things suddenly began to change dramatically. I remember him<br />

bringing many antiques home some dating back to several hundred<br />

years old. I was young <strong>and</strong> really did not know why or how he was<br />

gaining access to all these things, but I do remember one piece in<br />

particular. It was a statue st<strong>and</strong>ing about three <strong>and</strong> half feet high. It<br />

was pure gold with the bottom half <strong>of</strong> the figure a horse while the<br />

top half was a man. The figure had snake like hair <strong>and</strong> held a na­<br />

ked woman. I now know this was a statue that depicted a powerful<br />

occult demon named Satyr. Sometimes Satyr appears like a half<br />

goat <strong>and</strong> half man as opposed to the half horse half man. This spirit<br />

is very sexual in nature. At the time, I knew none <strong>of</strong> this. I was only<br />

a child. I remember asking my dad what it was. The only answer he<br />

ever gave me was “this gives me power.” I wondered what the<br />

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