I picked up a lady at an elderly facility one night. While I was waiting for her I had an ominous feeling like this was going to be interesting and maybe not in a good way. When she came out and she got in the car said hi. She was plenty friendly but you could tell there was an issue. You could feel the conflict.
In the car we talked about what we had been doing that day. I got the impression to tell her about a lady that I had just giving a ride to and how we had talked about her husband‘s death and the gospel of Jesus Christ. https://sometimesgodsendsyoualift.com/2023/01/08/she-loves-to-see-the-temple-shell-go-inside-someday-soon/
She said, that must be it, sitting in your car I feel the spirit of God so I think I can tell you what I was doing. I was helping my dad write a book. She said that it was a church book and that it was going to be the last thing her dad did more or less. He was in his 90’s and she didn’t expect him to last much longer since her mother had passed recently.
We talked about the importance of the gospel of Jesus Christ and this is where she started to hedge her bet. She said that she was a practitioner of light and she believed in teaching about light. She said she believed in the laying on of hands and she have a gift. I was a little speechless.
I said, so you’re a white witch and she said yes. I said, interesting, do you see a conflict with the gospel at all with regards to what you do? She said no.
I felt an impression to tell her about what I do, how I drive and how God puts things in my heart to say.
I started telling her about the last two years and some of the situations where God has let me help him bless some of his children. I felt to tell her about how Ammon interpreted what the king was thinking in his heart and that because of this the king recognized that he had authority from God and spoke for God. Then I turned to her and said the words the lord put in my heart.
I looked at her and said, “and today he put you in my car.” You have had a lot of difficulty in your life. A lot of it started with an abuse that you suffered as a child that you haven’t told anyone about and you’ve been keeping that inside. I told her that this blossomed into feeling unworthy and judged and then trying to live on the edge to justify the feelings of guilt and inadequacy.
She said, Yep, that’s exactly right. It’s like I feel that I could never be good enough to make it. I told her that is exactly what satan says to everyone. I told her that satan is a liar and that he’s the father of lies and everything he says are lies. I told her, he’s not just a liar, he’s a damn liar and if we follow him we will have the same result.
I told her that when she would go to church, she would feel like people were judging her. She would feel like she was inadequate and things would come to her mind about why she shouldn’t be there. I told her that those were from satan and they were lies. I told her that the Book of Mormon teaches that anything that teaches that you shouldn’t pray or by extension, go to church, is not of God but is of the devil. I told her that every one of these kind of thoughts she ever had was from satan.
I told her it’s almost like she became comfortable with satan. She said, how could you possibly know these things. I said that the Holy Ghost was whispering them to my heart and I am saying the words he puts into my heart just like he did with Ammon
As I said this, I could feel a tremendous dark power in the car that was angry these words were being spoken. She was not angry and she was engaged in the conversation. I told her we should pray and we should look to God and we should go to church.
I told her that Jesus Christ had suffered the atonement so that he could understand what she felt when she was abused or when she was unrighteously judged or when she was hurt. I told her that when Jesus Christ suffered it made it so that we could look to him for relief and to be lifted out of our misery. I told her that was God‘s plan. I told her it was satan‘s plan to get angry and leave the church.
I told her about my great-grandfather who left the church because the state president stole his horses. The only one who was ever really punished by that act was my great-grandfather because when he left the church he destroyed his family and his heritage.
I said how “stupid is that!” I told her that the better act would be to go up and put your arm around the person who you think has offended you or misjudged you and say “I love that I have you as an example” then watch him melt and change. She laughed and said that probably would work! I said it does work.
I mentioned to her that these people have their sins just like we have our sins. I said that if someone is judging you, that’s their sin and we need to be as tolerant of their sin as we expect them to be of ours. We need to extend to them the same grace that we demand they extend to us.
She said, I never thought of it that way. I said, we look to God and not to satan. The anger I felt from in the back was building but my passenger was still engaged in the conversation. It was as if she was surrounded by the darkness but not fully participating in it. I said, you left the church sometime ago and she lowered her head and said yes.
She said that she was trying or thinking about trying to get back into it. I told her that was why God put her in my car tonight. I told her that God wants her back and he wants her to know that even in the depths of her abuse or pain he never left her and she knew it.
She said I can’t believe how right on you have been with everything. I said, I’m just saying the things that the Lord has put in my heart.
She said you have a gift, I said I do, it’s called the gift of the Holy Ghost and it’s how God communicates with us. I told her it’s not my gift it’s his gift and it’s his spirit and it’s his work and his glory.
I told her that satan had been there in the car around her and I asked her why. She said, I recognize that and in what I do, sometimes I dance with the devil. I told her that all of the power that satan has is a counterfeit and lesser than the power God has. I told her that everything the people need including the light they need comes from God not witchcraft.
Right then I could feel the power of evil very strongly and I used the power of the priesthood to cast it out of my car. As soon as I did that she repeated after me “in the name of Jesus Christ” in commanding that evil to leave. As soon as that happened the mood changed, the experience changed and she changed. I said you can’t be on the fence anymore because he will drag you down.
She said, I know I have to change. I said you need to go to church. Do you know where and when the church meets and she said yes. I said you need to pray to God not to anyone else. She looked down and said I’ll make that change.
I said you need to read the Book of Mormon everyday. I told her that would help rid her life of the evil we felt in the car and she promised me that she would.
She said, I just figured I could do a lot of good in the middle but what I felt tonight let me know that I wasn’t in the middle at all. I asked will you abandon this white witchcraft? She thought for a minute and said yes.
The spirit was in the car and I could tell that she was feeling the difference between the spirit she had brought into the car, a spirit of division, contention and angst versus the feeling of peace and calm we were then experiencing. I called to her attention that difference and she said I really do feel that difference. This is what I need to have. I told her to ask her dad for a blessing and that he could use the priesthood to bless her.
I told her that satan wasn’t going to leave her alone and that he would try to reel her in because she’d already been there. She said she needed to go to church and she would talk to her bishop and make a plan. This was my previous suggestion and I was very happy that she had embraced it She got out of the car and said there’s going to be a battle for this world and I want to be on the side you’re on. She turned around and walked off with a completely different feeling than she walked into the car with.
This was my last ride of the day. I was headed home pondering the ride. I began to feel that angst and nervous energy that had followed her and for whatever reason it was back. I could feel all of the emotions that I had seen in her countenance earlier. When I got home I cast it out again and I knelt and prayed and asked God to send his angels to push it out and to protect me and my family.
No sooner had I done this I felt relief from the darkness and I had a moment where I was sure that one of the angels my Father in Heaven sent was my Grandpa Wheelwright.
Grandpa Wheelwright died before I was born. I still have his favorite chair in my house and now I know that I have a place in his heart because he was there that night to protect us.
The power of the priesthood is true, the power of the priesthood is of God, the power of satan is insignificant by comparison. The light chases away the dark. Dabbling in darkness doesn’t really ever help anyone it only exposes you to darkness and it gets a little on your soul. This lady now understands that and having been relieved of it that night I pray she follows through with her bishop and her father so that she can stay away from it.

TH
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Oh my goodness that was powerful! You have the gift! I am hoping to get better about seeking for it. Thank you!
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