TESTIMONIES
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He Set Me Free
Verse:
Once like a bird in prison I dwelt, no freedom from my sorrow I felt
But Jesus came and listened to me, glory to God, He set me free!
Chorus:
He set me free, yes, He set me free, He broke the bonds of prison for me
I'm glory bound my Jesus to see, glory to God, He set me free!
Verse:
Now it's good bye to sin and the things that confound, naught of this
world shall turn me around
Daily I'm working, I'm praying too, glory to God I'm going through!
Chorus:
He set me free, yes, He set me free, He broke the bonds of prison for me
I'm glory bound my Jesus to see, glory to God, He set me free!
Repeat Chorus:
He set me free, yes, He set me free, He broke the bonds of prison for me
I'm glory bound my Jesus to see, glory to God, He set me free!
This page is not only personal testimonies, but a testimony of the
healing power and freedom survivors feel when they are 'set free"
through Jesus Christ.
You can read my personal testimony on the Poems
page.
If you have a testimony you would like to add to this page, please
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Hello David,
My name is Kelly Lynn. I was raised in a
Masonic/Mormon/Illuminati Satanic Cult since birth. I was
subjugated to torture, programming, child pornography, child
prostitution, snuff films, Satanic Rituals including cannibalism,
blood drinking, sacrificing of babies, children, animals, the homeless
etc... I spent the last 12 years in therapy and being deprogrammed.
Now my mission is to expose the dark side of human nature so that the
Truth of the Love of God can be revealed. If there is any way
that I may be assistance to further our work in bringing the hidden to
the light, please let me know.
Blessings to you,

Jane
My Celebration of Deliverance
Family of Origin:
I came from a
multi-generational high-level bloodline occult family. I was purposely
conceived and birthed for mind control, torture and ritual purposes. My
family’s background includes high level Masonic members and
connections. I have three half sisters and one half brother. My mother
and surrogate father were extreme alcoholics. Chaos was the norm. I was
singled out as the scapegoat for abuse by all members of the family. I
continually experienced every type of abuse imaginable, including
physical, gross sexual, rape, sodomy, extreme neglect, poverty, and
forced child pornography, and prostitution.
We moved very frequently.
During my seventeen years at home, we lived in twenty-seven different
houses in four states. I attended twelve different schools using alias
names in each new locale. I was extremely isolated by my parents. I did
not know everyone didn’t wake up and look in the mirror and find they
were two years older and living in a different house and going to a
different school. I thought terror, starvation, torture, and abuse were
normal.
I was born with a
cleft pallet and harelip, and was in continuous ill health during my
growing years. Medical care was given only when I was in a
life-threatening situation. Otherwise it was a luxury.
Escape and Hope:
My first husband was
handpicked by my parents and I was forced to marry at seventeen years of
age. Abuse and control continued. This marriage did give me the
opportunity to move to California and put some distance away from the
horror of my family. I had two daughters; I was divorced after four
years. With my second husband Ted I found myself truly loved and
cherished for the first time in my life. He loved and raised my children
as if they were his own. We've been married 25 years.
In February 1977 I
accepted Jesus Christ as my personal Lord and Savior by reading Corrie
Ten Boom’s book “The Hiding Place.” As Corrie knew Jesus amidst
the horror of the concentration camps, I recognized that Jesus had been
with me in the midst of the horror of my childhood, continuously drawing
me and wooing me. Now as His child I found a measure of hope and
security and a knowing of His love that enabled me to trust and find
courage to face all that was coming. As an adult I always likened my
life to being born in a concentration camp. Only God in His matchless
wisdom would use Corrie’s story of a concentration camp to reach me
and save me.
Falling Apart at the Seams:
Once I was secure in my second
marriage, my tenuous health fell to pieces. The childhood abuse now
needed attention. The ensuing years brought twenty-one major surgeries
of reconstruction and repair due to the earlier abuse and torture. I was
on a medical merry-go-round with hemorrhages, immune disorders,
unexplained skin disorders, a wide range of gastric disorders, chronic
pain, infections, major dental and oral problems, and extreme anemia.
This resulted in numerous hospitalizations apart from the surgeries. I
saw an endless array of medical specialists and was treated numerous
times at Stanford Hospital.
I did not enter into serious psychotherapy
until my surrogate father died. Following his death, flashbacks and
memories began flooding and I commenced the long, arduous journey of
nineteen years of intense psychotherapy and thirteen years under the
watch of a psychiatrist. The professionals were often at a loss as to
understand what had happened to me and how best to help me. One
therapist and author was able to use my story when lecturing to students
at Harvard Medical School about recognizing the signs of abuse in their
future patients. It was very difficult to work with me at times for
sure. I am grateful for the ones who hung with me throughout the
journey. I have been told that case histories like mine usually require
institutionalization and rarely attain normal functioning. However,
throughout it all I was somewhat functional, which gave me some hope.
After 13 years of therapy I did seem to level
off and took a break from the regimen. But soon there was more. I began
working with a Christian therapist, who specialized in Dissociative
Identity Disorder and Ritual Abuse. He also taught college graduate
studies in the field of DID. Over the next 51/2 years 340 alter
personalities were identified, and multitudes of layered fragments were
found in my multiple system. Some integration occurred, and then my
situation became nightmarishly worse.
My physical health plummeted. I was diagnosed
with Critical Lung Disease, and Critical Asthma. Painful cracked ribs
were the norm resulting from severe coughing bouts. Pneumonia onsets
were frequent. Fibromyalgia like pains were debilitating. Fatigue was
constantly with me. My immune system became nearly non-functional.
Serious anemia required ongoing monitoring. I no longer responded to IV
antibiotics. I was blessed by being under the watchful care of more
medical specialists, but their best efforts were not bringing
improvement to my condition. I was actually getting worse. My therapist
then began to do deliverance sessions, which helped to a degree.
However, I began to really sense that my struggle was much bigger in the
spiritual dimension then he or I was aware of. It felt like my physical
and emotional life was draining away. I was increasingly consumed with
terror day and night. I was rarely sleeping and when I did the
night terrors were hideous beyond description.
Answered Prayer & Deliverance:
In December 1998 I began
to pray that God would send someone who could truly help me. I knew
whoever it would be was going to have to be more knowledgeable in
spiritual warfare and deliverance than anyone I was aware of out there
in the Christian realm. In March 1999 my therapist was invited to
observe Marion Knox work with victims of extreme ritual abuse. He went
as a clinical observer not with my case in mind at all. As Marion was
working my therapist realized they were describing some detailed rituals
and mutilation which I had uncovered in my therapy. He asked me to talk
to Marion. When I did, Marion asked questions for which I had answers
all my life. Up to this point, no medical or psychological professional
or pastor had ever asked me the questions.
On May 3, 1999 with my
husband and therapist participating, by God’s grace Marion, in a three
hour telephone conference call, delivered me of my Legion &
DID system. I had immediate and complete integration. I was whole in my
mind for the first time ever. God did in three hours, what I had
attempted to do in over 19 years of therapy at a cost of nearly
$180,000!!!
Once the confusion and
fragmentation of my mind was healed and not able to serve as the
“smoke and mirrors” for my demonic system to hide behind, all hell
broke loose in more physical and mental fury. My ritual programming and
infirmities seemed to implode. By mid August 1999 there was nothing more
that could be done for me medically or psychologically. I believed I was
dying.
My husband and I traveled
to Marion's home in late October 1999 . Over a span of twenty-seven
hours, Marion found the strongman, Josef, of my demonic system and
removed him and the deep programming which resided within me. My
infirmity systems departed as well. On November 2,1999, I was
physically, spiritually and emotionally healed. I had immediate
indications that my asthma and fibromyalgia were gone. At the time I got
to Oregon I was taking over fifteen medications and several inhalers
plus using a Nebulizer to assist breathing every two hours around the
clock. I now take one routine prescription medication and am otherwise
medication free for the first time in my life. At one point I was taking
several psychotropic medications that I was told I would need for the
rest of my life due to chemical imbalances in my brain. I am now pain
free, and there continues to be no trace of asthma or lung disease. Even
lung scarring which appeared in x-rays has disappeared. On returning
from Oregon I stopped therapy and gradually was released by my key
doctors.
Today I enjoy a clean
bill of health. Spiritually , I have a passion for the Lord along with
awesome joy and peace. I feel like I am in an envelope of peace! I no
longer have fear after walking, talking and breathing terror for 47
years. God’s Word is vibrant and the struggle to grow and move forward
in my Christian walk is gone! I am truly able to love the Lord with all
my heart, all my mind and all my soul and strength!!! I can truly say
that with Christ all things are possible!
All the kings horses and
all the kings men could not put me together and render me whole. Only
the King of King’s Himself could
do it.
Psalm 86: 11-13 (Amplified Version)
Teach me Your way, O Lord, that I may walk and live in Your truth;
direct and unite my heart (solely, reverently) to fear and honor Your
name. I will confess and praise You, O Lord my God, with my whole
(united) heart; and I will glorify Your name forevermore. For great is
Your mercy and loving-kindness toward me; and You have delivered me from
the depths of Sheol (from exceeding depths of affliction).
Jane
crosstofreedom@aol.com
Disclaimer: We are not affiliated
with Marion Knox and have no contact information for him. This
testimony is the author's opinion and does not reflect the views of our
ministry. People may be helped by our Lord and many different
ministries and we do not claim to have all of the answers.

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