Visitors from the underworld Pt 1 of 2

I was quite surprised to witness and hear of increased
demonic activities here since my last visit. From demonic abductions of adults,
rape of ladies by unknown giant males, blatant seductions by teen girls,
there’s no telling what each day holds.

Barely 48hrs after I arrived here, my phone rang and one
of my disciples needed me to come for a deliverance session. It was 9:30pm. A young
girl in his neighborhood was manifesting and they can’t help or handle her. We’ve
seen much of these before in various shades but there’s an alarming upsurge.

The story of Anne (not her real name) is one of those
you hear and wonder. Her encounter with visitors from the underworld has raised
our concerns to new heights. She shared her ordeal with me and two brothers
before she was delivered yesterday.

Anne arrived Yei few weeks ago from Juba where she has
lived for the past three years. She hails from Yambio, a growing town south
west of South Sudan. She’s in her mid to late 20s and a single mum then.

Desperate for the good life, she roamed around Juba
seeking a breakthrough and one day, she picked Five Sudanese pounds ($2.50
then) along the road and instinctively invested it in the business of roasted
fresh corn and that day, she made a profit of Fifty-five Sudanese Pounds ($22.00).
She used that to buy a carton of beer (alcohol) the following day and sold a
total of Nine (9) cartons same day. She soon bought a bar and the business
exploded within weeks. It was a welcomed but unusual phenomenon.

One day, as business boomed, she returned home and
noticed that the single room she shared with her son was illuminated by a light
source from nowhere. There’s no single shadow in the room. She ran back and called
people to come see it, they came but saw nothing. She was the only one seeing
the wonder. As soon as she braved the presence of this indescribable light and
lay down to sleep, a huge and tall white man, glowing all over, appeared and
grabbed her son from her side and immediately the boy died.

After his burial, she began to see this mysterious man
more regularly. He told her if she wanted to see her son again, she should
follow him to “the other side”. She did and saw her son there. No
soul was to know what she’d seen and heard.

Her visits there became more frequent and in time, one
of the men there took her as a wife and she had three children for him; two
boys and a girl. She remarked that this man and others like him are very
jealous beings. He’ll not allow her to have sexual relations with any other man.
It’s been over two years now.

She said there are very many children “on the other
side” and many adults too. Her attempt to describe the beauty of the place
each time made her shudder and her amazement was troubling. She knew from the
first day that the place was not of this world, though it operated in similar
fashion.

I asked, “How do you go there?” She motioned
with her hands and said, “They open the gates for you. When one of them is
walking ahead and another behind, the gate opens and we enter. The chairs there
are made of gold, too many beautiful things and beautiful people with spotless
skin are there.”

How was she delivered?

Read the concluding part
tomorrow.

“The LORD shall go
forth as a mighty man, he shall stir up jealousy like a man of war: he shall
cry, yea, roar; he shall prevail against his enemies.” Isaiah 42:13

Author: Uche Izuora

I'm inspired by God’s passion for His name in every generation, which provokes global worship through Jesus Christ. Becoming an emotionally healthy and transformative disciple, I aim to mobilize the Church to engage in cross-cultural missions and raise other like-minded disciples who discover themselves in Christ and seek to present and represent Him as Savior and Lord among the nations northward of Uganda. View all posts by Uche Izuora