THE PRAYER OF AZARIAH
ESCAPING MONSTERS BY THE PROTECTION OF GOD
I was prayng to God while I were inside of a bowl on fire and what happened, was that not a single bit of that flame burned me, God was with me the entire time, I were surrounded in heat, soot smoke, Flames, fires, the metal was hot everything was burning to hell, and I didn’t get touched. What I did the whole time I sat there in fire, I prayed to the Almighty God. Because I knew God had me, I knew no matter what, as long as I just listened and trusted with faith and answered the call from God, everything was going to be okay no matter how scary, how dark, how overwhelming how evil and hateful. I did what God called me to do and refuse fear.
In October 2024, I am writing this blog post to share what happened, in my own words.
My police protection was inexplicably removed for two nights, leading me to suspect the detective responsible for my safety. On one of those nights, I sensed something was amiss. I was on high alert when a sudden surge of energy filled the air, as cars belonging to gangsters appeared in the deserted parking lot where I stood. Realizing the danger, I knew I had to leave quickly to avoid becoming a target.
I prayed to God, and His guidance came swiftly. Although He had a plan for me, I wasn’t included in its details at that moment. I was instructed to drive to a 24-hour McDonald’s, where I could be surrounded by people, offering a semblance of safety. Upon arriving, I parked my car, took my dog for a short walk, and then waited, observing the informers and spies trying to track me down. They texted as they spotted my car but eventually drove away.
After half an hour, God’s voice urged me to disable my phone’s GPS. Another silent half-hour passed before I was instructed to drive to a grocery store across town. It became clear to me that the town’s police chief, and possibly the detective, were working together. Only the police had my new phone number, yet the gangsters seemed aware of my movements. I needed more proof to confirm the detective’s involvement.
I drove for 20 minutes to the store, and God directed me to continue driving to an off-grid seaside road. After 15 more minutes, He led me to a hidden spot where I could park and remain undetected. More than 45 minutes had passed since I disabled my GPS, and I was far from McDonald’s. God then instructed me to turn off my phone.
Approximately 20 minutes later, three cars patrolled the road, moving back and forth at a steady pace. I recognized them from the parking lot, and there were no other vehicles around. It was 1 a.m., and I had left the parking lot around 10 to 10:30 p.m., leaving McDonald’s at midnight.
From the moment I stopped my car, I prayed to God, maintaining my balance and refusing to let fear take hold. Fear disrupts the connection with God, creating a barrier. Mastering this is challenging, particularly when faced with threats. It requires time, healing, and cleansing of one’s shadow side. I prayed with faith, trusting in God’s guidance to navigate the perilous situation. Powerful individuals sought to harm me. I watched as cars drove back and forth, headlights sweeping the road. I pulled my hoodie tight, concealing my hair and face, turning away whenever lights approached. For hours, I evaded their search. The world slept, and I focused on my trust in God, maintaining my balance to deflect their negative energy. God taught me these lessons two years ago at the start of my spiritual training. I prayed to keep the channel open and was amazed when they failed to see me. I was right in front of their cars, As they employed advanced surveillance technology, backed by the town’s police chief. They tracked me via satellite, appearing where I had last used my phone after disabling the GPS. It was a dire situation. My only recourse was faith in God. That night, something profound happened, propelling me into the next phase of my journey. My love for God transcends this world. Despite the danger and the cars filled with men paid to harm me by corrupt officials and a crime family, I remained steadfast. I sat in my car, my dog peacefully asleep in the back, unaffected by the tension. For five hours, God shielded me. At 5:15 am, the threat vanished, and soon after, morning traffic resumed. I survived, and my partnership with God was solidified. I left the town behind, never to return.
The Lord and I ARE.
The Woman of God Ministry Eva Paradis
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