cleansing my house

I'm new here. I wish my first post was more placid and simple.

I'm a life-long Christian and last year we moved into a home that I've felt to be "unclean" from day 1.

I've heard things mostly. I saw something only once (Thank You God for that -- I'm glad it was only once)

I've cleansed it (with God's help, of course) several times. it works for a while...

maybe it's something my neighbors are doing. she teaches yoga (sounds benign) but then chants in the backyard (to someone, I don't know to whom)

I need to cleanse again today and ask for prayers for me and my family. I don't want my 5 year old to know or be frightened anymore especially.

thank you and God bless you all.

I did it

OK. I did it. and then I took some holywater and annointed my house. the house feels much happier now. Thanks be to God.

I just want to add a bit about my neighbor.

funny thing is that I have never really thought any judgements on her or her yoga. I used to do yoga on my own, via videotape, and give the workout to God. I know this is controversial to some, but for me it was just exercise and time to meditate on God, nothing else.

so, anyway, my neighbor the yoga instructor, does do chants and gongs and bells, etc in her sessions b/c I can hear them outside. our houses are fairly close to one another. I haven't given it much thought till now.

so today I really wanted to do this cleansing and she had cars over there -- they were insession -- inside.
I thought OK. I have all my windows open, I am not ashamed to cleanse, but it is private. so I kept an eye on our for when her class let out b/c I didn't want to advertise it, you know?.

I was going into the annointing part where I say a short prayer and cross each room. well, daggon it if there werent two yoga ladies standing right outside the window chatting on and on. I wanted to keep the windows open a while after the cleanse. I thought "this is my house -- I will continue, quietly"

As I was saying quiet prayers in the hall, I heard them grow quiet outside and then leave. then my neighbor, the instructor, who wasn't outside at all, was slamming doors and rushing away in a zoom in her car and came back later, slamming doors.

I think this is somehow telling. she did not hear me while I was doing all of my cleanse or annointing, but somehow it seems like it affected her.

just wanted to share that.

My prayers are with you...

I am so very sorry to hear this.

My husband and I had the same problem at the house where we used to live, and our neighbors were also followers of Yoga.

There was some sort of awful presence that visited my 6 year old son Scotty’s bedroom every night. I would be awoken by the oddest laughing sounds coming from that room every night. We would rush into little Scotty’s room to find him sitting on the floor smiling oddly. The window would always be cracked, and there no way Scotty could have opened it.

He told us that the presence was friendly and played games with him every night. It infuriated me so deeply that such a horrible satanic being was manipulating my dear innocent child in such a way.

This went on for nearly six months. We even started allowing Scotty to sleep in the same room with my husband and I, but every night, we’d hear the laughter. And always, we’d find him there on his bedroom floor smiling. Eventually, he became distant, and wouldn’t talk to us. He preferred to sit alone in his room, interpreting perverse acts with his toys.

We took him to several therapists, none of which could cure him. Eventually, every night when we would have our family Bible reading time, Scotty would yell curses and pull his pants down and run around the room screaming. I thought he was possessed, so I asked our minister about it, and he said that I should anoint him with holy water and pray with him every night. I found this to be impossible, with his persistent screaming, cursing, spitting, and biting.

Sometime later, after enduring this torture for months on end, Scotty told us that the only way to rid our house of the presence would be to run through every room chanting “Sic Semper Tyrannus” and anoint every doorknob with crushed banana peelings that we prayed over, and then place a tube sock over it.

That seemed a little barbaric, but we were willing to try anything to rid our formerly serene Godly home of this presence.
We carried out this anointing for several weeks, with no avail.

Finally, we felt we hand no choice but to move.
Though little Scotty protested, we felt it was the right thing to do in God‘s eyes.

We moved to a nice house in a very calm suburban area across the street from a church.
It was like heaven on earth for a few days, then Scotty’s ungodly behavior returned.
He said that some day the presence was coming to take him away from us, and that he couldn’t wait for that day. He then laughed at us, and ran away chanting in some foreign language.

Nowadays, we cannot talk to our son without him threatening to take our lives in some horrible and indescribable ritualistic manner. I’ve tried everything to cure him, but nothing works. All he ever talks about is the day that the presence will come and ‘save’ him.

We’ve moved several times since then, and nothing has changed.
My husband and I now live in fear.

I can only hope and pray your story has a happier ending than mine.

God Bless,
Kathy