THE LORD HAD ME CARRY A CONCEALED PISTOL
WHEN THE LORD HAD ME CARRY A CONCEALED PISTOL TO CHURCH SERVICES! ( no my confidence was not in the arm of the flesh - I just obeyed God )
Spirit of murder on Herbert (2010)
He Was There To Murder Me & Everyone in Our Church! One day I received a phone call from a gentleman who said he desperately needed help. He was extremely mentally and emotionally tormented by devils. Immediately I perceive there was a spirit of suicide upon him. I prayed with him over the phone, encouraging him to seek the Lord and to give his heart to Jesus. I told him that any time he needed prayer he could call me. So began a strange relationship with him calling and me praying and taking authority over the demonic powers that were behind his problems.
Eventually, this particular gentleman showed up at one of our church services. I knew in my heart that there was a heavy spirit of murder on him. I would lay my hands on him praying for him in every service, binding these tormenting and murdering evil spirits that were at work in his life. He began to come to our services on a regular basis. As I was ministering to this particular person, things began to be revealed that were extremely troubling. It turns out that he had been in a mental institution receiving extensive care, even to the point of shock treatments.
The realization of this man being capable of murdering the congregation plus others began to weigh heavily on my heart. One Sunday morning as I came across the parking lot to the church, this man was sitting in his truck just staring straight ahead. I knew immediately he had come there that morning with the intent of murder us all. It was at the time of summer, so his window was rolled down. I walked up to him, as he sat in his truck, looking him directly in the eyes. I told him: Herbert you are not going to do it! He said! What? I told him once again: you are not going to do it, in the name of Jesus, do you hear me! He just stared at me, not saying a word. He started his truck up, pulled out of the parking lot, and went down the road.
During a time of counseling, he would tell me that he did not want to hurt his son, his daughter-in-law, or his grandchildren. I told him in the name of Jesus, binding the demonic powers, you will not do this. Now you might ask me, why did you not contact the authorities? I did contact them, informing them what was going on. Unbelievably they told me there was nothing they could do about it until they had proof that he meant us or somebody else harm. In my investigation, I also discovered that he had a permit to carry. I could hardly believe that they would give this mentally unstable man, who had been in a mental institution, given shock treatments a permit to carry!
At this point, I really sense in my heart I needed to get a permit to carry a pistol in order to protect the church members and my family. I also bought a very reliable, and good quality gun. One of the members of our church has a firing range where his son, who is a policeman, and other law officials target practice. As a young man, I had been given training on shooting guns and used to go hunting by myself at the age of 12. I had also spent time in the military, so I was not a complete stranger to firearms. I spent sufficient time shooting at this target range to where I could hit a target pretty accurately with that pistol up to 60 to 80 feet away.
I began to carry this pistol tucked beneath my belt behind my suit jacket whenever I sensed that I needed to take it to church. Sure enough, every time it was quickened in my heart to take the pistol, this gentleman would be at our church. As the months went by, I perceive that he was getting worse. One day in our Sunday morning service we had a special guest speaker who was preaching. (Joanna Herndon) Herbert was sitting in the back of the sanctuary.
I had not told anybody about this situation but my wife and my children. Out of the blue, this woman preacher stops preaching (Jack Coes daughter) and pointed her finger directly at Henry. She said out loud in front of everybody: I bind that murdering spirit in you. You will not do anyone any harm in Jesus name. People had no idea what she was talking about, but I knew. I was standing in the back of the sanctuary with my pistol tucked behind my suit coat, under my belt. After Joanna said this, she began to preach once again.
A brief time after this incident I think this gentleman only came back to our church for another month and a half, but then he just simply disappeared. I have no idea whatever happened to him. I still continue to pray for him, and for the safety of those he comes in to contact with. We are living in a day and age where we must be extremely sensitive to what God is telling us. Many people are dying because they do not know or are not listening to the voice of God's Holy Spirit. The Lord has rescued me and my loved ones more times than I can tell you because I heard the Lord speaking to my heart.