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In my last hospitalization, I was attacked by the demonic. I was despondent, desprately ill, TB, other diseases. I felt the sense of evil around me and only the presence of the Sacraments and a Priest brought relief. Thank you for your columns.

In my last hospitalization, I was attacked by the demonic. I was despondent, desprately ill, TB, other diseases. I felt the sense of evil around me and only the presence of the Sacraments and a Priest brought relief. Thank you for your columns.

I just thought of something, Asmodeus, the demon in the book of Tobit, has a name. Any insights on this?

Thank you, Father, for this fantastically insightful piece, which I for one find very timely. I will be quoting you soon in a conversation I've been trying to figure out how to have for far too long already.

True. People might think I'm crazy for saying this, and maybe it wasn't real, but it sure felt real: I was laying in bed asleep, I awoke and could not move. I was laying on my stomach, and behind me I could "feel" these two "nexuses" of evil, one about three feet away, the other about six feet away. I didn't see them, I "sensed" them, I guess like you would sense a source of heat behind you. I was trying to speak to them to tell them to go away--I was going to "cast them out" charismatic style, but my mouth was like mud. Finally I felt another voice, a good one, telling me to not even worry about casting out the evil things, and to simply say "Jesus" while thinking of all the blessings of my life. I could slowly begin to speak, and behind me the evil presences subsided, like melting, or like a cramp easing up. Finally they were gone, and I could move and I almost turned to look where they had been, but I got the feeling that I shouldn't, because they didn't matter, and that I should keep praying and giving thanks for the good things of my life.

Since then I don't want to know anything about that dark world, I just want them to stay the hell away from me.

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