Trapped: A Short Story
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For those out there who are struggling with their own demons, demonic or otherwise, there is hope. You are never too far gone, never too lost, as long as you can feel your need for rescue, as long as you have that desire for change, He is there. He loves you and will rescue you from the life you have chosen or the life that has come upon you due to circumstance. No matter the situation, whether you've chosen it or not, He wants to save you and if you will let Him He can rescue you from any depth of pit you have gotten yourself trapped inside. Just ask the Demoniac in Mark 5:1-20 or the servant girl with the demon of divination in Acts 15:16-18. Or Mary Magdalene who had seven demons in her, either at one time, or who had fallen back into her life so that Christ had to free her multiple times. Whatever the circumstances, He did and He will free you too. There is still hope. Don't give up. Don't listen to the demons lies that you've gone too far and cannot be saved. He will save you. "Surely the arm of the Lord is not too short to save, nor his ear too dull to hear." Isaiah 59:1. All you have to do is call to Him and He will come.
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