This Book is free of charge and can in no way constitute a source of business.
You are free to copy this Book for your preaching, or for distribution, or also for your Evangelism on Social Media, provided that its content is not modified or altered in any way, and that the website mcreveil.org is cited as the source.
Woe to you, greedy agents of satan who will try to market these teachings and testimonies!
Woe to you, sons of satan who like to publish these teachings and testimonies on Social Media while hiding the address of the website www.mcreveil.org, or falsifying their contents!
Know that you can escape the justice system of men, but you certainly will not escape the judgment of God.
You snakes! You brood of vipers! How will you escape being condemned to Hell? Matthew 23:33
Nota Bene
This Book is regularly updated. We recommend that you download the latest version from www.mcreveil.org.
TESTIMONY OF RODRIGUÈS OF ANGOLA
(Updated on 01 01 2024)
Before
reading
this testimony, we encourage you to read the important warning that we
have
made concerning testimonies. This warning entitled "Warning
Testimonies" can be found on the website www.mcreveil.org.
Dear
brothers and dear friends, we are pleased to share with you this
testimony of Rodriguès of Angola, who spent several years serving
satan, and
who had the grace to escape alive, by giving her life to Christ. This
testimony
is short, but very rich. It confirms the teachings on "Spiritual
Warfare"
and on "Discernment"
that we made available to you a few years ago. We
urge you to read it attentively, and learn from it. Also take time to
read or
to reread our teachings on Spiritual Warfare and on Discernment. They
are very
rich. You will find them on the website www.mcreveil.org.
Before
coming to Jesus Christ, I loved
men. I wanted to be loved and wooed by more men than others. This is
what led
me not only to consult a witch, but to also become one. In order to
achieve my
goals, I chose to go and consult these witches who sell love potions (a
drink
prepared according to the rules of witchcraft or magic to attract men).
I
bought a powder. I had to rub my body with this powder for two weeks
without
bathing. After these two weeks, I got excellent results. When the
effects of
the powder died down, I went back to the lady with some friends. But
the lady
had the powder no more. She then suggested we accompany her to meet a
gentleman. This gentleman explained to us that he was going to make us
chew a
leaf and after that, he warned, there would be no turning back. We all
chewed
the leaf. He asked us to come back at dawn.
Once
at home, I told my mother that a
friend was celebrating her birthday, she granted me permission to
attend the
birthday party. Actually, I went and waited in front of the door of the
school
where we had an appointment. Then, at the appointed time, the man
arrived with
a broom. We were afraid at the beginning but he asked us to get on his
broom.
So strange a thing, we all 6 (because we were 5 girls) climbed on this
broom.
The broom rose and dropped us in a cemetery. Once in the cemetery, the
gentleman began to light candles and invoke spirits over a grave.
Suddenly a
large box came out of this tomb. In this box, which was actually a
coffin,
there was a corpse. Each of us had sex with this corpse in her turn.
After
that, the gentleman made some incantations and the coffin entered into
the tomb
by itself. Thereafter, the tomb closed up by itself before our eyes. He
then continued
making some invocations and the candles were extinguished by themselves.
Then
we left the cemetery and went to
a house that was near the cemetery. There was a baby there, the
gentleman
killed the child and asked us to drink his blood. From then on, we
became
different, no longer ordinary human beings, and we had another spirit.
We were
now real witches and we were working with demonic spirits. When I
returned
home, I had any respect for neither my father nor my mother, and no
respect for
my neighbours too. Evil was in me. Later, the spirits asked me to bring
two
children. My aunt had twins. I went to my aunt's house. I prepared some
baby’s
cereals for the children and I added a powder which was given to me in
the
cemetery. I handed this cereal to my aunt who gave it to her children.
But
before that I got out of there and I told her that I had a problem at
home. I
had to leave because I did not want to see that I was killing these
children.
After 2 or 3 days, the children died.
After
that, the spirits asked me to
give them 1500 people, yes, you heard well, 1500 souls! In fact, it is
easy to
give 1500 souls in one day with witchcraft. I had to obey; I managed to
find
these people in several ways in one day: On the roads, in the streets,
at work,
at school, I designated friends, etc. On the roads, it was enough to
pour some
powder obtained during the ritual in the cemetery. It works exactly as
a
fishing net, we had to fish for men until we reached 1500 souls in one
day. The
effect of this powder is to disturb the driver. Any cars that crossed
this
powder got involved in an accident on the spot or further away.
That
would kill 5 to 10 people on the spot per vehicle.
In
the streets, we fished souls
through fights. I could provoke disputes by
disturbing people’s minds.
Then through my witchcraft power, I could incite one of the people
fighting in
the streets to say, "I will kill you." This sentence entered the body
of the person and when later he punched, he killed the person with whom
he was
fighting. Then I would slip away leaving the person who killed into the
hands
of the crowd and the police. And I was already looking for other souls
with the
other 4 girls who were working with me. I would approach people who
used to
drink beer or alcohol. If I knew the name of the person, I would take
an empty
bottle, write the name of the person and I put it into the bottle. Then
I would
bury this bottle, with incantations, and these people would die. At the
end of
the day, we had the number of souls sought.
Then
we had to go to the sea with 10
eggs. I threw these eggs one by one into the sea, and then a queen came
out.
She spoke to us: "Are you
ready?" "Yes we are ready for anything that can happen."
"Okay, are you ready to give your utmost?" "Yes!" She
asked us to swear; we swore and signed a pact between 6, 5 girls and
the queen.
Then she took us under the water where we were surprised to realise
that there
was a huge city. Many people find themselves chained as slaves, working
for
witchcraft in the sea. Then we met a king there. He encouraged us to
continue
what we were doing. They gave us a garment, explaining that it was
necessary to
use it during several missions. If we had to fly or kill someone, it
had to be
done with the grey garment they gave us. They gave us a little black
dress.
When I wore it, it became a long black dress. It was for the most
important
missions. All missions were to be fulfilled with these clothes.
Then
they gave us drugs. I had to tie
a lace at the waist as a belt. It has incantations, which prevented me
from
being caught. A cord helped me kill three people at once. A box served
as
invocation of spirits. When I wanted them to appear, I inserted a cross
in this
box three times. They
gave us salt produced from human bodies (human
bones and blood),
and a powder a bit orange that we poured on the roads to cause
accidents. We
had barks that came from the cemetery, they were used to cure many
diseases (in
fact they do not cure); and another bark given by the spirits, which
serves for
several purposes: Invoke spirits, bind somebody's life (preventing the person
from flourishing, finding a job, loving and simply moving forward in
life).
I had a jewel that served as an ultimate protection, even when I was
caught,
they released me as if I were innocent.
I
spread leaves in houses. As soon as
someone trampled upon them, he constantly fell ill. It may also happen
that
somebody who had walked on these leaves never had children. We also
used nails;
each nail represented a bound person. We hammered these nails in walls, in the
whole city. If somebody removes one of these nails, then the person
bound by
that nail automatically dies. We had a bag that we
used as a bank. When
I needed money, I would put this bag under my pillow and when I woke up
it
was full of money that had to be spent on the same day,
since it would
disappear on the next day. We went to Muxima and once there, we invoked
the
spirits. Coffins opened. A
statue turned into somebody. She explained
that many people know her only in her statue form (statue of the virgin
Mary),
but that she was real (actually a demon). So, almost all those who worshiped her belonged to
her, they belong
to our kingdom.
At
home, I would bewitch my mother. I
would put things in water and she would refuse me nothing I asked for,
including money. Since I could not properly use the money of the
spirits, I
would take it from my mother. Money of the spirits only served to drink
in
bars.
I
was wicked, and I could not put up
with anyone. I was aggressive in the streets, in the neighbourhood. In
the
world of darkness, my name Fernanda was not used, they said that the
meaning of
that name did not suit them, so I became Bruna. They once again asked
me to
sacrifice many souls. Then they promoted me after having washed me,
anointed
me, blessed and consecrated me to the queen. In the service of the queen, we
had to win souls, neutralise, and fight the prayer life of Christians.
We had an arsenal of evil objects for women. All that has a link with
fashion: lipstick,
modern clothes, false hair, etc. Every women who
used these gifts or
things we sold could not pray or concentrate in prayer. The
person could
even fast and pray a lot, but it did not go anywhere, for she had
accepted a
gift from the enemy that she voluntarily carried with her.
1Timothy 2:
9.
We
also entered into several churches
where we would identify the true workers of God. Since we could not
reach them
directly because of the Spirit of God, we would identify weak people in
their
group. For example, if there is somebody in their prayer group living
in sin,
usually sexual sins (those who have sexual intercourse out of marriage
are many
in the churches), we would act through the one who is totally
accessible
because of sin, until as the days went by the group and communities
would break
out through disputes and quarrels. We constantly looked for fault to
bring down
the sons of God. We
would send money to pastors, gifts after inquiry about what they
like. Once the pastor accepts one of our gifts, he automatically
becomes
someone else, he loses his anointing. We could also act through his
wife if the
pastor had refused. And if his wife refused the gifts, we could enter
through
their children. We were
constantly looking for doors through the weak to reach and bring down
the
stronger.
Apart
from our actions as human
agents, I saw demons
going in churches that do not have the fire of God and sit
on the shoulders of the faithful in order to
provoke drowsiness,
laziness as regards listening. When there are children in the church,
they
would excite them so that they make noise. He who preaches is no longer
heard.
I was still a teenager at that time. I had several men in my life and I
became
pregnant several times. I aborted 3 times. The fourth time, when I
wanted to put
an end to the pregnancy, the spirits told me that they needed the child
in
their world. When the child was born, I saw someone coming under the
guise of
my cousin. I knew that she was not the one, but a disguised spirit who
came to
look for the child. The spirit went to the sea with this child, and I
do not
know what they did. To tell you the truth, I myself sacrificed many
people,
including a majority of children. I especially needed the blood of
little
children because spiritually it is fresh blood. We were more interested
in
newborn babies. There are things difficult to explain, but just for you
to
understand, a 2 months old baby here on earth, in the spiritual world
of
darkness he is 15-20 years old. So they need very young children for
sacrifices.
One
day we went to the house of a
Christian who prayed a lot. She
would disturb our world very much,
she would set trouble in our activities when I rose up at dawn to fly
away.
That person prayed at the very time when we were to go out. Perhaps,
she was disturbing
without knowing it, hundreds and thousands of wizards who were about to
go out
spiritually. One day we went to her house to attack her. At 10 pm, she
was
already praying. We were not able to do anything in her house. Then we
went to
the cemetery to attack from a distance, we could not do anything there
either. The devil is really powerless in
front of
people like her, that is, true Christians. The devil cannot even touch the
coffin of the one who died being a true Christian because God protects
his
corpse. There can be no spiritual activity on this
corpse as it is the
case with other corpses where, as soon as the person is buried, begin
very
dense activities on a single corpse.
I
would suck a lot of blood, both of
the living and of the dead. I liked it, because it increased my power.
Sometimes I took children home to play, but in reality, it was a trick
to suck
their blood, their vital energy. Many people were dying because of me. When I had a love affair, the young man
ended up dying. I also helped spirits in parties and
nightclubs. Many of
these spirits incarnated, and wore very long clothes, for they have no legs.
They are spirits of another world. There are many in the world of the
night. I
happened to have excited people, to provoke fights and to get them use
knife to
kill themselves. All
the romantic relationships I had always ended up in this way for
the boy: Either he joined the world of darkness like me or he would die.
Talking about men, I had them, indeed a lot.
There
is one thing, which is called
Maiombola, it is real and true. [Maiombola is the ability to kill
someone
without actually killing him. There is no vocabulary to describe this,
perhaps
a distant comparison. When you hear patients talking about how they
were flying
over their beds or in the hospital during their surgical operations or
when
they were in a coma, it gets closer to that. It is possible through
witchcraft
to split someone and make him prisoner and slave (labour) in the world
of
darkness without his physical body.
In very rare cases, it is
possible for the person to come back, but generally, this person will
die a
slave in an invisible world. We do not need a physical body to die.
This is
Maiombola.] These people are tied up with very big chains. I saw a lot
of
people there, victims of Maiombola.
To
kill, I would use journeys. Even if
the person did not want to travel, I could influence him spiritually,
and then when the person took a transport agency, he died in an
accident. The
car in which he found himself violently knocked another car. Then with
incantations, we took the blood and soul of the person. When customers
came to
consult us, under the weight of their problems and told us things like:
I have
so many worries that I wish I were dead! Then later I
went into that
person's body, and I swallowed drugs, sometimes I would strangle him
with a
rope and I strongly tied it and when the person was about to die, I
would go
out of his body. I happened to notice that the
person did not want to
die and regretted his words, but it was too late. As soon as we heard
people
saying that kind of thing, it was finish for them; that soul was ours
and we
offered it as sacrifice.
They
would promise us, we agents for
this other world, that after death everything will be wonderful for us.
Moreover, we saw the hidden world, we were sure to go there eternally
after
death. In our logic, obeying the spirits and not having remorse was
normal.
Everything was good in our eyes, we were not bad. We were workers, good
servants of the spirits, the queen, and the devil. I progressed and I
was
promoted. From now on, I had everything I wanted. If I wanted a phone
that
nobody owned in the neighbourhood, I just had to ask and the phone
would
appear. Overnight I had everything I wanted. When they offered me to
become
very rich, I did not feel the need, all I wanted was to kill. I loved
killing
and nothing else. I collaborated with a spirit called Tranca Rua, an
Exugadeira
spirit, a spirit that is both man and woman.
This
last spirit permitted me to do
terrible things. When a couple was about to sleep together, I would put
myself
between them. I would possess either the woman or the man and it was
with me
that one or the other would have sexual intercourse. The fluids went into the world of
darkness. [Having sex out of marriage exposes you to all
these things]. I could also turn myself into
a husband or a
night woman, in order to excite people during their sleep and to have
sex with
men and women who often believe they are dreaming. This would
bind them in
the world of darkness. Sometimes I would find myself in a
house where I saw
a mother shouting at her child: "You worth nothing, one would not think that
you come out of my womb!" Then
we had the right to make use of these curses, and we reported
these sentences
to our master. From that day, this child is under the curse of his
parent and
belongs to us. Either this child will eventually become one of us, or
we make
of him an instrument of despair and frustration for life.
I
still wanted to be promoted; I
wanted to be a queen. I wanted to be more than zumbies. Zumbies are
small
spirits. I wanted that these little spirits live in me so that I become
powerful. The more I had spirits in me, the more I used their power.
When I had
these spirits, things did not work out as I thought, because I got
converted.
One of the girls with whom we had sex in the cemetery had converted.
When she
was converted, nothing happened again for her. She spoke of the Spirit
of God,
but I said to myself that it does not exist. She told me that Jesus
exists and
that we could live freely, but that did not interest me. As for the
devil, even
at my level I had never seen him closely. During very important
meetings, we
could see him but at a very long distance. He especially uses his
ministers.
The day I made a pact with him, his men took things and fingerprints of
my two
hands, and I do not know what they did with them. In the other world, I
was
married to my uncle. I also saw my father there. I had a child with my
uncle
and I slept with my own father in the world of darkness. This was
necessary for
certain rituals. (...)
Concerning
the scars I have on my
body, it happened to
me one day when we were going to provoke a Christian
woman at her home. But she was in a fasting period with her church.
I
do not know the church she attended, but I can tell you that when we
got to her
home in her absence we
were burned and we barely had time to run away. One
day my
mother asked me to accompany her to church; I do not know why I
accepted to do
so on that day. Once in church, they preached repentance. I was pushed
to be
baptized, I did it in November 2015. Nothing happened. I took the
Lord’s Supper
once and still nothing happened. For me it was nothing more than a
ritual. The
second time that I took the Lord’s Supper, I started being confused.
Something
very strong, urged me to speak, to confess. I resisted. A serious fight
swelled
up within me: "Confess!" "No, I will not say anything!"
"You cannot receive communion without confession." "What would
it profit me in exposing my life?" But I could not resist the power; it
was too strong a power: "Confess!" "No, everyone will know that
I'm a witch, what I do and it's going to spread in the neighbourhood,
in the
city," "You're going
to talk!" This voice was alive, it violently
pushed me physically. "You're
going to talk!"
So
I approached the people in the
church ... I did not even know where to start. Yet I started, I began
by
explaining that I had several boyfriends at the same time, four or
five. Then I
exposed all my life, all I had done. I said everything to the pastor
who was in
this church, and this pastor prayed and prayed a day with me. Since
that day,
everything changed. It’s only two months ago that I was converted at
the time
of this testimony. At the beginning, the spirits disturbed me very
much. For
the moment the pastor’s prayers are working. I believe that the Lord
Jesus
protects me from these things today. Sometimes, things disappear from
my house.
I was directly threatened by the spirits with which I collaborated. I
had given
6 years of my life to magic and witchcraft. I cannot assess the number
of
people killed and destroyed because of me. No one had forced us; we
went out of
our own will. Three are converted among the five of us, two others are
still
there. Like me, the others have publicly confessed in their church all
that we
have done.
Several
churches were involved in the
world of darkness. It was because of these churches that I did not
believe that
Christ was real and that the Spirit of God was real, since I saw them
nowhere
in those places that were supposed to belong to them. All that the
pastors of
these false churches "guess" actually come from witchcraft and not
from the Spirit of God. They are working with the spirits. The spirits
stand
behind them and say all they need to know about this or that person.
Spirits
are their informants. In
witchcraft, we used the Bible. The fact
of holding a Bible in the hands does not prove in any way that one is
really of
God.
Grace to all who love our Lord Jesus Christ with an undying love!
Dear brothers and sisters,
If you have run away from fake churches and would like to know what to do, here are the two options available to you:
1- See if around you there are some other children of God who fear God and desire to live according to the Sound Doctrine. If you find any, feel free to join them.
2- If you do not find one and wish to join us, our doors are open to you. The only thing we will ask you to do is to first read all the Teachings that the Lord has given us, and which are on our website www.mcreveil.org, to reassure yourself that they are in conformity with the Bible. If you find them in accordance with the Bible, and are ready to submit to Jesus Christ, and live by the demands of His word, we will gladly welcome you.
The grace of the Lord Jesus be with you!
Source & Contact:
Website: https://www.mcreveil.org
E-mail: mail@mcreveil.org