At one point in my life I was in unbearable pain on the inside, like a two-edged, jagged knife turning day and night. I was tormented out of my mind for six months, and nothing could fix it.

I thought about suicide and my mother insisted on taking me to a church conference with the Copelands.

As we walked across the parking lot, I just wanted to give up. I remember trying to tell the devil he won, but no sound would come out of my mouth. As I stepped in the door, I heard Gloria say, “We come against tormenting spirits,” and Kenneth and those on the stage started praying against them. Instantly, that spirit of torment left me!

Then the pain of torment ended when I went to church. The world needs Jesus, and the Church doors are open!