By His Grace We Win and Overcome

By Kaka Meka

Spiritual warfare is on the increase, these end time battles are fierce and targeted. Christians need to know how to engage with their enemies and defeat them. The Bible has given us all the tools and techniques required to live a life of victory. Yes, learn how to win and overcome, by His Grace.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Lulu.com
• Release date: Apr 25, 2019
• ISBN: 9780359614493

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By HIS GRACE

We win and overcome

By Kaka Meka

Forward

In these last days, people are going through so much; some are dealing with multiple attacks from multiple sources and realms.

Whether you are currently battling witchcraft or have people in your church or faith community antagonising you, or perhaps you are dealing with serious persecution at work, at home, or in some contention with unjust authorities, whatever you are going through, it is important to base your hope for survival and victory on Scripture.

I have experienced some very dangerous battles that required intense spiritual warfare that I will be drawing on, and exposing the true nature of these end time attacks; but more importantly, I will also share the sound scriptural basis for your faith to be built up and for you to operate from the best mindset for your victory and breakthrough, stand on these biblical foundations and boldly declare and receive your victory.

There is something relevant for everyone; the seasons that we are in are wicked.

The enemy of your soul is relentless, his assaults are brutal. These end time battles are targeted and fierce, yet God has already foreseen these problems and thankfully provided us with a way to win and overcome. Yes, we can win and overcome by His Grace.

Take heart and fight!

ACKNOWLEDGEMENTS

Almighty God, the Sovereign Creator, and ruler of the universe. I praise and bless you, Lord. It is your breath in my lungs; your mercy sustains me. I am a ready writer, as you impart and download, I pen. I offer you thanks for the grace given to me to write this book.

All praise, honour and all the glory is yours forever Lord Jesus.

To Emeka! The love of my life. With many tears, sorrows, sweat, blood, and mistakes, we sowed everything we had into this marriage. We died to ourselves, we learned the act of Love and applied its principles of selflessness, family, and sacrifice. We grew up and matured; we cleaved to one another for dear life, with many prayers and fasting, we added hope and confidence in each other, alas we are reaping unspeakable joy and friendship in our marriage; evidence of more grace, more glory, higher grace, higher glory and the goodness of our Lord Jesus Christ.

This book is dedicated to you.

Thank you for sharing your life with me.

Table of Contents

By HIS GRACE

FOREWORD

ACKNOWLEDGEMENTS

CHAPTER ONE And So We Journeyed

CHAPTER TWO New life Begins

CHAPTER THREE Targeted

CHAPTER FOUR Daddy

CHAPTER FIVE Wickedness in Heavenly Places

CHAPTER SIX Family

CHAPTER SEVEN Church

CHAPTER EIGHT The Witch

CHAPTER NINE Finding Strength

CHAPTER TEN Deuteronomy

CHAPTER ELEVEN Finding grace

CHAPTER TWELVE The process of recovery

CHAPTER THIRTEEN Beauty for Ashes

CHAPTER FOURTEEN What you can do

CHAPTER FIFTEEN Help and advice

ABOUT THE AUTHOR

CHAPTER ONE

And So We Journeyed

Faced with intense persecution from people we know, some we loved, some who were strangers, we became convinced that a drastic change in environment was required. My husband and I moved most of our worldly possessions into storage; gave up our beautiful home where we had lived for over 10 years, cashed our entire life savings and headed off to a different country. It appeared to have been an act of desperation or even cowardice, but at that time, with the intensity of the attacks that we were subjected to, with the health problems that we started to manifest from prolonged exposure to direct energy weapons (DEW), mental and psychological torment, and witchcraft attacks in my sleep, I became quite convinced that lives and soundness were at stake; so having done all we knew at that time to do, like keep video recordings of some of the crimes by perpetrators, file multiple incidents reports to the police, each action drawing fierce retaliation and come back, we applied the scriptural verse of Mathew 10:23 which says, when they persecute you in one town, flee to another. These words of Jesus were directed at his faithful disciples who were instructed not to play stubborn heroes but to move out of dangers’ way.

The Lord Jesus too, did this on numerous occasions; for instance in John 5:15-18, Jesus avoided Jerusalem for a while because the Jews there were seeking to kill him and were persecuting Him so that at the Passover feast people wondered whether or not Jesus would show up (According to John 11:56).

Similarly, Joseph and Mary fled to Egypt after the warning came about King Herod’s murderous plot. They did not reason that God will protect them and stay put. God did protect them by sending instructions through an angel that they were to flee! Moreover, on their return years later, they settled in Galilee instead of their hometown of Bethlehem.

Well in our case, my husband and I felt the threat was at the level that required our immediate action. We heed the warning of the scripture and left.

We arrived at our new country, in Europe with some money to sustain us for a short while, until we were both able to find work and cheap accommodation. For now, we found a hotel, got a great online deal and began our new lives there.

So that was that.

CHAPTER TWO

New life Begins

At our hotel, we felt grateful to be out of the mess and dangers of our home country and were so full of expectation of what we hoped would be a fresh start. We did not know anyone whatsoever, we did not even speak to fellow passengers on the plane or the bus ride to our hotel, so it was just my husband and I, and our twin pregnancy.

On the first day we found a supermarket just across the road from our hotel and decided we should probably buy all our food from there instead of squandering our cash on hotel food.

We typically wake up at about 8am, pray, study the Bible together, then connect to the hotel’s WiFi and take it in turns to look for work and alternative accommodation.

My husband would do his job hunting in the morning so that he would receive calls from recruiters the same day, then spend his afternoons searching the Rooms-for-let section of local papers as well as on the internet. I would do it in reverse. Rooms in the morning and then all evening and night on the job boards.

After some days in the hotel, I suffered a miscarriage, since our last dinner in England before leaving, I had been spotting and experiencing all sorts of pregnancy sharp pains. After a few weeks at the hotel, our funds had depleted significantly and we were unsure of how long we could continue to stay. We were doing everything to stretch our resources, skimping on food, I even opted not to see a doctor or go to the hospital after the miscarriage in order to save money.

Sometimes, going to the doctor in my reckoning (at that time, strapped for cash) could open a can of worms, lots of endless tests and scans to inform me that my babies were gone and the pregnancy miscarried. I felt very sad and disappointed though, especially as I had waited many years to conceive in the first place; it was a very dark few weeks for my husband and me.

By the 6th week, our money was pretty much gone, no cheaper accommodation found and no jobs despite numerous interviews by my husband.

I decided to find a prayer group on Facebook, to connect with other people, and I stumbled across what I now know to be a destiny helper, The Prayer call, hosted by an old acquaintance of mine from four years ago, Rita Jackson. Thrilled to bits, I requested joining her prayer group and was immediately accepted.

This group met three times a week. They read a scripture passage then preached a little bit then prayed; from my first prayer session with the group, I immediately began to feel the Lord’s healing. As they ministered and prayed for all those connected to their group, my recovery process started, I began to regain mental clarity, emotional healing and my faith began to rise; both faith in God’s goodness and kindness and faith in my life and future. The fog lifted. I began to hope more, believe more, desire more. The something in me that had given up as a result of over ten years of sustained intense attacks, a defeated and hopeless spirit started to lift, shift, change and a stronger, happier, more confident spirit and outlook started to emerge. I understood that these corporate prayers were a vehicle that the Lord was using to channel deliverance and comfort to me. In time, my husband too began to join in, and both of us received untold blessings from focusing more on God than on our troubles, being built up by the hearing of his awesomeness and mighty power, by becoming more convinced of God’s ability and willingness to help people in all sorts of situations. All this new focus on Jesus began to transform our lives and attitudes, we desired to live holier lives, our marriage got sweeter and stronger, and our hope in God was at an all-time high. Yes, we were not disappointed!

As our emotions and spiritual life got stronger and richer, our financial situation was abysmal. Our funds had nearly run out, all our credit cards were maxed out and we wondered how we could continue to stay at this hotel without funds, both of us had interviewed for jobs at various companies but without positive outcomes. We were managing to feed on bread and cold meat slices which later on was just bread and peanut butter, thankfully we had tea service in our hotel room.

Then my husband had all our letters from our home country forwarded over, and they arrived 1 day before we were due to check out of the hotel. We hadn’t found any other place to live and wondered what we would do. Among the mail was his brand new visa card, giving us two thousand euros credit. However, there was not a cash advance option with this card, so we had to spend only on the plastic. On seeing this card, we burst out in simultaneous praise! We realised that God had provided; that a way had been made where there seemed to have been a dead end. We knew it was God because the timing was perfect. God foreknew this crisis was coming and preordained this provision. We were thrilled!

We thanked God and rejoiced. We offered prayers of celebration and jubilation that our Heavenly Father had heard our desperate pleas and answered by laying it on my husband’s heart to go get our letters forwarded.

We immediately focused on finding accommodation from a private landlord. Coincidentally I came across a room for let in the same vicinity as our hotel. Since we arrived in this new country, we had rarely left our hotel except to buy groceries next door, or do our laundry at a gas station adjacent to the hotel or to attend one or two interviews in town. This is a consequential response to all the stalking; it is one of the psychological issues with being targeted by stalkers and mercilessly harassed every time you step foot outside. These attacks hurt and damage a person; imprisons victims’ minds to think they can avoid problems by staying indoors and living like a ghost. Sadly, even this does not shield targeted individuals from attacks, as the perpetrators get closer and can concentrate all their efforts and resources into one location, as we soon found out.

I made a phone call to inquire about a room to let, nearby; I was hoping it was 600 bucks a month as advertised. If so then we could put down a few months’ rent to have the foundation of a stable base while searching for employment; I was also hoping we could pay using my husband’s Visa card. A woman answered, sounding a lot like me. We had similar accents which excited both of us, as we chatted and got better acquainted, it turned out that our parents were from the same country and had migrated to the country where I was born; this would-be landlord had a similar background with me. Very exciting, she gave her name as Nat.

Back to the matter at hand, she was charging 800 bucks for a couple to stay in the advertised room, explaining that 600 euros was just for a single person on their own. It was a room in her home so we would share the bathroom, kitchen and living room with her family. Our hearts sank! Still we agreed to go and view it. She was to call us back.

Two hours later, Nat called back, sounding very annoyed. Her tone was different from how she had sounded earlier. Instead of excitement, I sensed irritation; instead of enthusiasm to meet us, I heard hostility. I wondered what had changed in this short time.

She insisted that she came over to us, picked us up and dropped us back after the viewing. She was not prepared to accept us making our way to her. This was very strange! Then she insinuated that my marriage was somehow rocky and that she would not tolerate any arguments in her house. What was she talking about? I wondered. Ignoring her comment, I asked how far she lived from the bus stop and tram stop, to which she accused me of insulting her, and went into a tirade of insults calling my husband and me, rejects and so on. At that