TESTIMONY
I come from a family of sorcerers and devil worshippers. As children, we watched evil people worship demons. Every year, they would make human sacrifices. We witnessed terrible things that I did not fully understand.
When we played as children, we copied what we saw the adults do. One day, we did what we had seen—and a neighbor's child died. We were so young that we did not understand what had happened. Our parents covered it up because they knew it was witchcraft.
I was deeply traumatized by this. My life continued in darkness and fear. Then my older brother brought me to the capital city. He had become a Christian and given his life to Christ. He preached the Gospel to me, and I, too, received Jesus Christ as my Lord and Savior.
My brother helped me change my names—names that glorified demons—to names that honor God and bring peace.
The demons tried to pull me back through sickness and nightmares. I suffered from strange illnesses and had frightening dreams. But through prayer, God redeemed me completely. I am now a free woman, serving God at Friends of King Jesus Church.
I thank God for saving me and breaking the chains of my family's evil past.