I was healed of demonic hallucination.

Within the past two years, I had been admitted to a psychiatric hospital three times because I was seeing and hearing things, which prompted me to act as if those things were real. It was this response to imaginary words and seeing the imaginary things vividly that led to my hospitalisation. After spending some time in the hospital in January this year, the doctor told me to work on my imagination and disregard those spirits or demons because they were not real. It became a task to identify what was real from what was not real, and it was very stressful for me because sometimes these voices started cursing me in the deep Yoruba language. Even though I am Nupe, I still somehow know what the voices meant and I would return the curse to them. I came for the River last Sunday, and I was the first to come out for prayer for the restoration of time. Brother Gbenga prayed for me and I shouted Amen. Since then, I stopped seeing the imaginary beings. I noticed that they don’t show up in my life anymore and everything I have around me for interaction are real and very defined.