Jezebel the Prophet

By Holli Hunt

Jezebel The Prophet was written by Holli J Hunt. This book

is an autobiography about Holli experiencing relationships

with a witch and a warlock, how these connections came into

• Language: English
• Publisher: Global Summit House
• Release date: Aug 31, 2021
• ISBN: 9781956515190

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Jezebel The Prophet

Holli Hunt

Copyright © 2021 by Holli Hunt.

All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced in any form or by any electronic or mechanical means, including information storage and retrieval systems, without permission in writing from the publisher, except by reviewers, who may quote brief passages in a review.

ISBN: 978-1-956515-20-6 (Paperback Edition)

ISBN: 978-1-956515-21-3 (Hardcover Edition)

ISBN: 978-1-956515-19-0 (E-book Edition)

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Phone Number: 315 288-7939 ext. 1000 or 347-901-4920

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This book is about a period in my life when I experienced encounters with a real witch and a warlock that portrayed the role of a pastor/prophet to seduce, deceive, manipulate and control and destroy me. It is written for the purpose of exposing the jezebel spirit and how it operates in and through people to fulfill it’s evil missions designed by satan to kill, steal, and destroy the lives of people, hinder and pervert their God given visions and oppose the Ministry of The Kingdom of Heaven by seeking to pervert, misinterpret,circumvent The Gospel of Jesus Christ and ultimately seeking to hinder and pervert The Church from being prepared, purified and holy, ready for Her Bridegroom Jesus.

This book is dedicated to all those that are experiencing this warfare, have experienced this warfare and seek understanding and strategy for deliverance and victory over jezebel the spirit of witchcraft.

In loving memory of my late mother, Joan Patricia McKee, My sister, Julie Ann McKee, My brother Kevin McKee, My sons Kerron Rasheem Hunt and

Jeremy Terrell Hunt, my nephew Corey Cortez Hunt, My Aunt Hattie Bell Bland and my great niece Zaria Renee Long. Gone but never forgotten. #LEGACY.

Chapter 1

Drawn Away, Seduced and Deceived

Driving home one night after Bible Study I turned on the radio to my favorite station. I was already high in the spirit and I just wanted to go deeper! The message was great and it really ministered to my spirit, yet I found myself longing for more, more of God, more of His spirit, His life, His love and most of all I had been sensing that God was Ministering to me about change, about stepping up doing more on behalf of His House, His Kingdom. As I’m listening to the radio there was someone speaking about God, it was like a radio show and someone was prophesying and giving out a phone number for people to call in for prayer and a prophetic Word for their lives. Not thinking too much about it(like what harm can it cause me) and wanting a prophetic Word tailor made for my life, so I decided to call. The phone rang and I got an answer, and there I was, live on air talking with this woman who had announced herself as God’s Prophet. Once I joined the line, She began by asking me my name and I responded with the answer and she began to prophesy. She spoke about so many things that I knew that God had revealed to me and then she extended the offer for me to visit her in person the following weekend at a service she was to be the guest speaker at. I was astonished, moved by the words she had spoken, I was mesmerized. So the next day I called my sister Liz on the phone and we both went to the service where she was to speak. There weren’t many people there at this particular service but my sister and I stayed and once again this same woman called me out of the small crowd and prophesied to me even further. Then she called out my sister and prophesied to her also. At the end of the service this same woman began to speak about giving and giving hundreds of dollars. I gave a generous amount and my sister and myself were about to leave and she stopped us and introduced herself and gave me her personal information and said that she needed to speak to me in private about a matter that God had instructed her to speak to me about. Later that night I had a vision of her face and in this vision it was as if God was saying to me that she was supposed to be my new Pastor and I was to be her armor bearer/personal assistant and we were to do Ministry together. (so i thought, all along it was God warning me).

So the next day I received a call from her and we met up and went to the lakefront. We discussed the Ministry and moved forward working together side by side and me making the shift to be of service to her on a personal consistent basis. It felt like the right thing to do at that time like this was really God’s plan. I was so sure about this decision. I was happy and excited. She took my hands and prayed with me right at the lakefront. We spent the entire day together. When she dropped me off at home I thanked her and said for her to text me when she made it home safely. But after a few moments had gone by I didn’t feel right in my spirit like she needed my help in some way like a place to spend the night, so I texted her and I asked her if everything was ok and did she need to spend the night and she text back and said yes. So she came back and spent the night with me. I just moved over and shared my bed with her, I was at one end and she was at the other end. We were up talking most of the night and fell asleep for a bit. The next day we went to visit her kids and I treated them all to food, Harold’s Chicken to be exact. It was very interesting because that day I found out that This woman that I was now calling Pastor was homeless and her children were living with friends of hers. She was living and sleeping in the back of her minivan. I was moved with compassion and wanted to help her in any way I could. Now I have to be honest I myself was staying with a friend that owned his own home and allowed me to live there with him. He lived in his basement