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Chapter 8 - But, walking back, if a guide, more than his intuition and personal decision

Go to this town, and tell them:

You will hear by ear and not understand;

And seeing ye shall see, and not perceive;

Because the heart of this town has grown thick,

And with their ears they heard heavily,

And their eyes have closed

So that they do not see with their eyes,

And hear with your ears,

And understand from the heart,

And become,

And I healed them.

Acts 28: 26-27.

To drive out the entity, which unconsciously makes you act in a certain unusual way in a familiar environment:

Do you have to perceive which is the root?

Find a behavioral pattern?

The child has a sullen character with his peers and the father is the same with his neighbor.

The boy sings 'adorable' songs and ends up worshiping in strange languages ​​by singing songs that his father listened to in his stage of existential emptiness. When he is immersed in the world of drugs.

The mother tolerated the father in her way of living, she negligently she cannot see what this father inherits from her son: customs, roots of bitterness, self-destructive resentment ...

One day, at lunch, there is an indicator of: what to change? It is something subtle, but a sign of 'subjected' slavery; which in that new state of things: no longer existed; but the custom was followed and allowed to do so, because it was not hindered or prevented from doing so.

Each one was given: a starter dish, broth or soup; a central plate, with its proper portion of rice; your soda and fresh fruit.

Although all had finished and for the regular portion of food served. Be satisfied. But not!?

Not for the father, he was beckoning to his wife; she answered affirmatively. And the man, proceeded:

He would move to the kitchen, looking for all the pots used to prepare food. And he would start scraping, making exaggerated noises, then with a plate full of semi-burnt rice, taken from the bottom of the pot, among others. He would sit in a corner of the room and eat cornered, with his back to those present, as if preventing someone at that moment from approaching him and taking away what he had managed to obtain.

This was a rare, and controversial tasting pleasure to the new way of life, without limitations and without the danger of losing the daily ration of it. Let's limit that this individual had been exposed to this situation for long years of his life. Despite having spent many years, he continued to behave the same way.

This type of paranormal slavery does not imply a negative spiritual presence, but rather a marked past situation, a dishonest habit, an irrational habit.

No one had told him.

Nobody stopped him.

No one saw him do this.

No one helped him forget and give it up.

There is a deep existential wound. Do not interpret this as a lack of love: from a partner or from a child to a parent.

It was that society had exposed him to heartbreak, and that routine of contempt, and daily humiliation.

He spent a month stepping in, with messages. One night he could not stand and fell on his knees, crying, raised his arms to the sky and everything changed inside him.

If we cut the paternal root, the child will not follow the sequence.

Change of plans…

-Let's go! Bierny listened, still asleep. He knew it was the voice that guided him. It was a Friday after a month of staying in that place. It was a change of plans.

The rest of the day he spent consulting:

-Where?

-Where?

He inquired: returning to the place of entry was the most feasible.

He did not know about the town of Huarmaca and there were a couple of hours to travel and he did not have the resources to continue.

Other areas were inaccessible from their location and very complex to undertake there: rivers, hills, crops.

Crazy if there is no more information. And this one did not arrive for the whole day Saturday.

At dawn on Sunday, he again called out: Let's go!, This time more severe, with authority. He communicated his interest in returning "to the pastoral family" for a short mission. And with Bible in hand, he set out on the return journey.

When going up to the mountains, he used a dump truck that loaded materials of affirmed, this trip lasted two hours. The driver's experience guided him and he didn't have to worry about where he was going?

But, walking back, if a guide, more than his intuition and personal decision, was something commendable and of great challenge; an adventure that would last 4 hours on foot.

On paths made in part by the dirt roads, on the plains in the rivers that crossed and lost and reappeared.

Tired of the road, he was not, but satisfied to fulfill based on a specific call, he was accompanied by songs, hymns and lived memories and of course the northern landscapes, bird songs and the occasional greeting along the way.

He came to the church, the one that he visited on the way up and was ordered to preach.

The audience was three people:

An old man sitting in the middle of the whole place with capacity for one hundred people, the pastor who has already made friends with him and Bierny.

To do the work, it is not about numbers but about purposes.

By 12:30 a.m. Sunday class was held. The three coNgregants effusively said goodbye, they had spent quality time and great rejoicing.

When leaving the place. There was a man standing near the front door.

-Help me! Please!

—Pastor, can you accompany me to help my relative? He's been prostrate since last night, lying on the ground. He suffers from gastritis, about fifteen years old.

—It is impossible for him to get up from that state by his own will, since he has been lying there for 15 hours on the floor. Squirming in pain. We do not wish evil from him, but it seems that he only gets up from this with your prayer and faith.

"Okay," said the local pastor, "and turning to Bierny, he asked her: Can you join us?"

-Of course.

—Let's go then, where is it, the shortest way to get to see him? Where is he

After giving the references ...