CRY FOR HELP

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Victoria's eyes were glossy, blinking with fear as tears dropped from her eyes uncontrollably.

She dropped the phone and sat down on the bed, leaning forward with her arms on her laps, robbing her hands together, allowing the tears to fall on their own.

She stood up and began to pace around the circle, suddenly her eyes went to her Bible sitting on her side of the bed.

Immediately she grabbed it and stepped out of the room to her prayer room and shut the door.

She kneeled down and began to pray in tongues out of fear, — at the moment, she was too scared to pray in her understanding.

After several minutes she stood up and began to pace as she prayed.

"Oh Lord," she says, "Please tell me what to do, I know there's nothing you can't fix. — Yes we have messed up— big time...

"But I am like Peter right now and am shouting LORD, HELP ME.

"Whatever you give lasts forever, and I know you are the one who gave me this man and this child ... Devil will not take what you give..." she continued praying in tongues again.

And suddenly from somewhere inside of her... It was almost like she saw it but heard it at the same time. " I do not give you the spirit of fear but of sound mind."

She opened her eyes, "Jesus!" she whispered.

"Thank you, Lord, thank you, Lord.
Yes, Lord, I admit that am afraid, but that is not because I don't believe you can do it, but because am scared, I don't know...."

She paused and said to herself, "But why should I be afraid... My God is bigger than any other gods, He is greater and mightier.

"He drowns pharaoh and his homeboys in the Red Sea with no man's assistant, He is the God of creation, the original I AM. The creator of heaven and the earth,

"Is it not Him who created the blacksmith, who fans the coals into flame and forges a weapon fit for its work? And is it not Him who created the destroyer to wreak havoc?

" He is for me, He's not against me, that means; no weapon forged against me and my family will prevail,

"And I have the authority to condemn every tongue that accuses me. So why am I being afraid? My enemies should be the ones terrified; not me."

She jumped and shouted, "VICTORY BELONGS TO GOD. HALLELUJAH!!!"

She began to dance and praise God with a loud voice. So loud that her mother-in-law could hear from downstairs.

Looking confused on the sofa, her mother in law asked herself, "What going on with this child?"

In the midst of her dancing and praising, she saw Exodus 12:7, 13.

Immediately, she walked up to her Bible and opened to Exodus 12.

After she read it, she knows exactly what to do.

She ran out of the room, went downstairs to her kitchen, and carried the bottle of communion.

She took a bow and put water in it. "Thank you, Lord, for not allowing the agent of death to enter into my house," she said as she poured the communion into the bow. "To you alone be all the glory, honor, and adoration."

She went out using the kitchen back door, then sprinkled the blood on the doorpost and every corner of her house. She also stepped outside sprinkled it on the gate and poured the rest on the floor.

With singing and rejoicing she entered and closed the gate.

She went back into her prayer room and began to give thanks.

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Daniel's hands were on the wheels, the car air-conditioning was on, but he was sweating. He was the only one in the car, but he kept looking at his back seat like someone was sitting there, but whenever he looked back, there was no one there.

'He could not understand what was happening to him.'

He packed the car beside the road, came down from the car, and went to check his boot.

When he opened, — it was empty.

"What going on?" he asked to himself, "something is not right since I signed that paper and took the wine.

"Or am I high?" he scoffed, "I only took a sip! What's happening?"

He went back inside the car, played gospel music to keep his mind focused, and started to drive.

When he almost got to his gate, and was about to press the horn button, — the car stopped and the engine off itself.

He tried to start it again but the car wouldn't start. "Geez!!! What is the meaning of this today?" he said out angrily.

Without trying to start it again, he removed the key and came down from the car, then started walking to his gate.

As he was about to step on his property, his leg sized and he couldn't move.
   "What's happening to me?"

He brought out his phone from his pocket, but as he was about to dial his wife's number, his finger was sized and the phone dropped from his hand.

He began to shake where he stood, turning his head from right to left, left to right in fear, he wanted to shout but he could not move his lips...

He began to say in his mind,
"Jesus, Jesus, Jesus, Jesus, Jesus, Jesus.." the name was the only thing that came to his mind, " Jesus. Jesus, Jesus, Jesus, Jesus..."

Suddenly, out of nowhere he felt a wind hit him from the back and pushed him out the way towards the gate.

He knocked and the gateman came to open the gate. Before he entered the gate, he looked back, "What was that?" he said to himself and walked on.

Victoria was sitting on the sofa with her hands spread and legs crossed when he walked in and closed the door behind him.

"Ba...."

Victoria did not allow him to finish his sentence, "Not here," she said and nodded, let's go upstairs.

Victoria came behind him and locked the door,

"Start talking ... " she said in a commanding tone. "And Daniel, don't try my patience by leaving anything out." she threatens, "start from the moment you stepped out that door this morning."

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