"Thanks, for doing me the favor."

Her name was Jillian; she was sitting next to the guy who I was witnessing to. I did not know her, in fact I did not even know she existed. I just knew that the guy was arguing with me about God, and how he was a mean God, and so many other things. I talked to him, trying to comprehend him, and think about the best possible way to relate salvation. While I was talking to this person, I asked him, "Well what about Jesus? What do you think of His story? What do you think of what he did for you?" To my suprise, he started crying. I smiled, because it is at conviction that a person draw nears the Lord, and not at condemnation. So while he was sobbing I put my hand on his head and started praying for him. I started speaking in tounges, and in my mind I started to think, "man this is what Anointing is all about! Who knew he was going to cry when I said the name of Jesus?" I was feeling so joyful until I started feeling what it seemed like little kicks all around my body. I started shaking, and it was not the kind of shaking I normally get when one is filled with the Spirit, instead, it was something I could not understand. My hand was still on top of the guys head and I realized his head was shaking.

Next thing I knew, the guy who I was witnessing to faced his head towards me and started laughing. He started laughing straight at my face. I did not know what to think, but as he continued laughing I knew what had happened. Somehow, before I had asked him to pray with me about Jesus coming into his life, he had been possesed by a demon. The only thing I did was to put my hand in his direction and screamed, "In the name of Jesus, I cast you out of this body!" The guy who was jumping around laughing stopped to look at me, and started laughing again. "hahahahhahhhahhahhahahhahhahah". It was a malicious laugh, and I knew I could not cast it out. Why? Because in my dream I knew that I was not prepared for this demon. I had not fasted, and I had not been praying. I started panicking, and all of a sudden the girl whom I did not know existed, appeared right in front of me. She gave me a smirk. I was confused, I did know who she was until she started fighting with me. She was the demon who had entered the guys body. I could not say the name of Jesus, I knew that withouth prayer I had already failed. I could only fight with her with my physical body. Everytime I punched her, that part of her body dissappeared, but it would come back again with strenght.

I do not know when I escaped from her attack, but after that i found myslef in a rooom watching TV with my sisters. I felt my cell phone vibrate and when I went to see who it was, the name was Jillian. I was not sure if this was the same demon girl who had been trying to fight me, but I had the feeling. I answered unsure, "...Hello?" "Hey, I just wanted to say thanks for doing me the favor." And then Cick.

I knew I was in danger, I grabbed my sister but then that is when I woke up. I was scared when I woke up; I was confused. I did not know what it meant. In all my other dreams I had never given up saying the name Jesus, but in this one I knew that as much as I said it, I was not going to be able to cast it out. Why? Why did she say thanks? What favor had I done for a demon?

That's when it hit me. Because of my lack of prayer, and commitment to the Lord, another soul had been lost. Jullian was thanking me for giving her another soul.