The thing about the demonic hierarchy is that they lie, cheat, terrify, and they don't play fair. They don't see a damsel in distress and say, "Oh, I'll lay off hurting her for awhile. She's in enough pain." They say, "Oh, goody, we have her down. Now let's move in for the kill."
Like all bullies, Satan is a coward. He prowls around like a roaring lion, wants people to think he is a lion--but he is not a lion. He's all ego and bravado. Dust and ashes. He can't do a single thing without the permission of Jesus Christ--and he cannot ultimately hurt a child of God.
The other day I thought, This is hard. We've done what God told us to do. We've been obedient. We've been faithful. Maybe I'll quit. Instantly the oppression intensified. I knew the enemy was hissing, "Yes-s-s. Yes-s-s! S-s-surrender! We'll fas-s-silitate the proces-s-s." I jumped back into God's will and under God's protection. Stand until HE releases us--Yes, SIR!.
I don't know what our executive elders do in their secret sessions. It's hard for me to imagine Carl, Lou, Brian, Jim, the other Jim, Bob, Kurt, Dave, and Ted knowingly cursing us and sticking pins into representations of us. But if they aren't, they are empowered by a group of someones who is. They know my father molested me when I was small and they are continuing that molestation of me somehow in the spiritual realm. I know it. Having a millstone tied around their necks and being thrown into the depths of the sea is too kind a punishment for cult members for what they are doing to me in the spirit and for what they have done to other victims, some of whom are friends of ours, in the flesh.
During EBOE meetings, I see heavy black cords from two sources of cult activity in Long Beach fusing on church property, coming right through the wall of their room and plugging into the back of a leading elder, connecting from there to every other elder.
There are false helmets (a perversion of the helmet of salvation) on each of their heads, similar to--perhaps identical to--what the pharaohs of Egypt wore: cobras facing forward, with the serpent's body running down their brain stems to wrap several times around their necks and bodies. These helmets, these serpents, are Mind Control. The fangs of the serpent pump venom into their minds so they cannot think for themselves. That's what makes them robotic. They are constantly able only to listen to the lies circulating within their heads. They chose to agree with deception and now they are controlled by it.
Pray for the truth to free them. Pray for their repentance. We suspect at least one does not even know the Lord, that he was assigned to this church to destroy it from within. Pray for his (their?) salvation. Until then, pray for them to do no harm. Pray for protection for the intercessors who are being cursed and slandered.
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