My Story

Chapter 4

After confessing, that night took another turn. My dad then asked me if I was ready to say the truth again but this time, I was seriously and honestly confused because I didn't know what else he wanted me to confess so I asked him what he meant then he was like he was going to report me if I didn't confess but this time, I think he saw the confusion in my face so he just said few words that changed my life.
My dad said you are a witch and started mentioning things I've never in my life done.... This is so funny but so true.
My dad began to say I was sent against him and in fact, I've been sent to kill him
Wow this was all new to me. I tried telling him all whatever he was saying were not true but guess what my dad said, he said He is a true servant of God and the holy spirit does not lie
I know you are surprised now but at that time I began doubting the holy spirit. I tried telling him it was all a lie but he threatened to tell everyone in my school that I'm a witch and also beat me so I did what any 12 year old will do at that time, I had to give in and began lying against my self
I then began lying against my grandpa's wife who is known as a witch, I said different things but I can only mention one or two things.
I remember I said I was part of the woman's coven and that the woman is known as Queen and that Yes, I've been sent against him.
After the so called confession, my dad began deliverance sessions for me.
During this sessions, I was always wondering if God actually lied against me or my dad was just talking from his head
This might not sound real but it happened to me and it is real and for you to know, it is still happening to me.
I tried talking to my mum about this but all was to know avail because my lovely mum had already set her mind on the holy spirit does not lie and that the holy spirit is truly the one talking to my dad then I was just so devastated because I did not even know who to talk to about it my fear was since my mum and big sis didn't believe me then who will believe me so I just kept quiet and went with the flow, I continued confessing things I did not do
Suicide was not an option because I knew and still know the consequences of suicide so I was always praying that God should take my life but funny enough, I was always waking up.
After the "deliverance", according to my dad, I was already free from the spirit of witchcraft and guess what?
I was happy again but unfortunately, it did not last long because my Dad came back and said I have started attending the witch's meeting again he made my mum and siblings believe him he also said he saw me going to the kitchen at night to poison the soup
I tried telling them that it was not true but I was shut down by my dad beating me and my mum laying curses on me ...... I just gave up on trying to vindicate myself because every time I tried that, I was always getting beaten so I just decided not to talk anytime I am being accused.
It's really hard writing this but I just have to spill it out
Since 2012 that all this started, I did not tell any body because of the fear of believing my dad over me but writing it out now as cracked my walls.

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