DO NOT touch my cross

I was sitting on my sofa and a music video from YouTube was playing. The musician was a gal in the streets in London and her voice reminds me of Cher. A singer from when I was growing up.

As I listened to her music, my thoughts seem to wonder off to when I was maybe 8 years old. When my sisters and I would chase each other around in our home. We chased each other and dragged our feet on the carpet, to create static electricity. 

Then we would go to try to touch each other to give that shock to the other and this was our fun. But I remember doing it on carpet, as the static electricity would be looking for a ground and another person would seem to create it. 

Today I was remembering something similar, that had happened just a few years back. After I had made the choice to stop following demons and to follow Jesus. 

I was developing my relationship with Him and had enrolled in a university that taught Theology and about deliverance and exorcism. 

Then begun attending a church and while attending that same church this one day. I was standing still in the kitchen off of the carpet and on a hard floor. Then, a member walked over to me and was admiring my cross. Which was being worn outside of my shirt. It was Sunday and so, I didn't think anything of it. 

The member reached over and grabbed my cross, cupping it in his hand. He immediately got a jolt back nearly two feet and the man let out an "ouch!." 

I do not know why this man got shocked when he grabbed my cross, especially since the both of us were on a hard floor and not moving.

But what I do know, is that there is power in Jesus.

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