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How does one become an Exorcist?  You are 'called' to it;  is my only answer.  The following Exorcisms will not have the actual names of the people I worked with; and the order of the Exorcisms performed may not be in chronological order - but the following is all true.

I honestly cannot recall which Exorcism was the first.  They were all fascinating and extremely dramatic!

I was living in Malibu in between my world travels.  I was in a local business and the owner of the shop asked me if I was an Exorcist - out of the blue!  I nodded yes, a solemn look on my face.  She pleaded with me to help her.  She was positive her twin boys were totally possessed and totally evil.  They were not only destructive;  they alienated their grandparents, had caused her divorce, and no one would baby sit them.  The two boys had been thrown out of every kindergarten and then grade school - they flunked every course.  They were constantly fighting with one another, bullying others, cursing and swearing.  No one wanted to have anything to do with them!

She was at the end of her rope after 7 years of living what she described as with the Devil (actually two devils), and in hell.

I agreed to perform the Exorcism.   We set a date.  I warned her that the entities would try to prevent the Exorcism at any cost - the entities were confused and resisted going into the light and on to their normal state of evolution.  I cautioned her to ignore whatever 'came up' to delay the Exorcism - but the entities are very clever.

Sure enough, she telephoned to postpone the Exorcism.  I reminded her of my warning and grilled her about her 'excuse'.  She was adamant that she simply could not on this date.  We set another date and time.  Again, she telephoned with another excuse.  I reiterated my warning...that this was the work of the entities.  I asked her to pray and ask herself if she truly wanted this Exorcism performed.  I would not be insulted, it was her choice since the boys were so young.

I don't recall how many times the appointment never happened.  I would hang up the telephone and chuckle to myself at not only the audacity, but the cleverness of the entities.

St. Francis of Assisi - Lord Make Me An Instrument of Thy Peace...

Finally...weeks, if not a couple of months later, she telephoned me.  I told her I was on my way to keep the appointment and would be at her home within 20 minutes.  She was frantic!  She was at a pay telephone booth up the street from her home.  Their home telephone stopped working.  She had telephoned repair prior to calling me from the pay phone; and telephone repair insisted the line was working fine!  The kitchen sink was backed up.  The toilets would not flush and were backing up and making horrid sounds.

The two boys were now hiding in a closet after totally destroying many of their toys, then kicking and biting her.  As she ran out of her home to drive to the telephone booth - her car refused to start and then with the engine off (and had been all night and all morning), the radiator began spewing steam through the hood.  Terrified, she ran all the way to the telephone booth to call telephone repair and me.

I remained calm and assured her that nothing would keep me from coming and that everything would be fine.  I instructed her to pray The Lord's Prayer over and over silently to herself until I arrived.

I parked my car on the street and walked up the long driveway along the house and as I walked through the carport with the heaving, steaming car still sputtering and shuddering...it STOPPED as I touched it.

The glass sliding doors onto the deck were open so I walked in; my very special prayer book and Crucifix in hand.  The place looked as though a cyclone had hit it.

I called her name and she came out from behind a door down the hall.  I immediately began the Exorcism, starting with her.  She was ghostly pale, profusely sweating, and visibly shaking.  Within minutes, peace came over her - a rosy glow on both of her cheeks.  The haunted look in her eyes left her and was replaced with sparkling light.

I was finishing with her when the telephone rang!  Aha!  The kitchen sink made the most horrible sound as though it were growling and then it sounded as though a huge suction cup was somewhere deep in the earth that pulled all of the junk and gunk and entities out of it.  The sludge in the sink disappeared down the drain.

We heard both of the toilets flush simultaneously.  I took her out to the deck that bordered the carport to assure her that her car was no longer possessed and would give her no more than the usual mechanical problems.  Her eyes were huge.  She was still afraid to go near the car, but could see that it was no longer rocking and spewing steam.  The car sat quietly in the carport.  I urged her to get her keys and try to start it - finally, she agreed.  Of course, the car started immediately.

Now for the twin boys who were 7 years old.  I requested the mother stay in the living room and I would go and speak with them.  She warned me how violent they were and to not trust them for a second.  I smiled and nodded.

At first, the two of them held the door shut - refusing to allow it open even a tiny crack.  Even I was shocked at the strength of these two young boys.   After a few minutes, I convinced them to open the door, if only partially.  I told them that I had a great new game we were going to play that they would love!

They resisted.  I coaxed.  Finally...they cautiously exited the closet.  I led them into the large dining room area off the kitchen where their mother cowered.  She was still totally terrified of both of them.  She told me earlier that she knew they were evil the minute they were born!

The car, the telephone, the kitchen sink and the two toilets now freed of entities and their mischief, I asked the boys to join hands along with their mother and me.  We formed a small circle.  I told the boys, "this is going to be a surprise, so you and your mother must keep your eyes closed until I tell you to open them - okay?"

Amazingly, the boys agreed.  I watched as the three of them squeezed their eyes shut.  I cautioned them to not peek or it would ruin their surprise.

I performed the exorcism and the entire time, the mother and the two boys kept their eyes tightly closed.  The boys giggled as though they were being tickled by some unseen force - but their eyes never opened.

I had opened all of the windows and doors.  A warm, caressing breeze wrapped around our tiny group.  I could feel the entire energy of the boys, the mother and their home shift dramatically.  Suddenly, it was as though light shone in every corner of the house.  The twin boys and the mother were glowing!

My work finished.  I told the boys their surprise was that their mother was going to take them on a special outing for the afternoon - wherever they wanted to go!

But first...the boys had to clean up their bedroom while I had a chat with their mother.  They raced to their room.  No more constant arguing and hitting one another - no more cursing at their mother.  They were both totally respectful.  The mother was obviously in total awe.

We sat at the dining room table and she burst into tears of relief.  I comforted her, patting her shoulder, speaking in a soothing voice, telling her that it was over and it would not recur...the entities were gone forever.

I assured her that I would continue 'holding the energy' for the next couple of weeks and she would see a dramatic change - probably immediately.  She laughed through her tears and stammered, "I already have...I mean, I am - they are CLEANING their room!"

I laughed.  We both laughed.  I gave her a hug and told her I was leaving the states within the next month for another one of my adventures overseas.  She could not thank me enough.  I told her it was my honor to be of service.  I had helped her and her boys - but also the confused entities.

It was years before I returned to Malibu.  My intuition prompted me to stop and visit her shop.  I walked up to the counter and stood there.  All she could do was look at me and shake her head - a huge smile on her face.  I asked her how her twins were doing.

She served a customer and then we were alone.  "They are not the same boys, Jussta!  The grandparents argue over who gets to baby sit them.  They want to keep them at their homes all the time!  They are straight A students now and excel at everything.  They are totally well-behaved.  They cannot do enough to help me around the house.  They love my new fiancé`.   My life has so dramatically changed, and all for the better - I cannot thank you enough...again, and again, and again!"

"You are most welcome," I grinned.  "Hearing the improvement and your joy is enough!"  Usually, I never hear the result.  Some part of me knows it is good and blessed...but I seldom pass the same way again.  I am so happy for you and the boys!"

She insisted on giving me a very expensive and beautiful beach lounge chair from her shop and pressed several large bills into my hand.  I tried to refuse, but she would hear none of it.

What a wonderful happy ending to their horror story.

There are more exorcisms to share with you...but they will have to wait for another time.  Time for me to rest - knowing that I have made a difference. you like to be on my mailing list?  Please Email Me with the Subject Line Subscribe!

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