But it came up again, when my youngest son was interviewed to receive the Melchizedek priesthood. Our stake president recommended that he give someone a blessing shortly after being ordained. My mind flew back to the time I encouraged my eldest son to do the same. What I thought would be a sweet, simple blessing for a friend of mine, became my first experience with an evil spirit.
My husband and another priesthood holder had joined my son, at our home. As the three of them were blessing her, the evil spirit voiced through her, directed to my son — “don’t go on your mission.” That was the first indication that something was wrong. My husband recalls that after the blessing, she slapped him. I sat on the sofa with her while the three men decided what to do. The other man in the group advised my husband not to think about it, but just cast the evil spirit out. Which he did, but nonetheless left us feeling uncomfortable.
During this episode, my daughter had been upstairs, watching from the landing. She later told me that she heard a choir of children’s voices singing “I am a child of God.” (The power of children’s voices was mentioned in the book I just recently finished, Visions of Glory.) At the time of this incidence, our smoke alarm went off, and forever after that, whenever the alarm sounded, we referred to it as the evil spirit alarm. After the woman left our home, we had a prayer on our home. And again felt peaceful.
F. Enzio Bushe, a General Authority in the LDS church, talks about the time he was visiting with a Mission President. After a long day of speaking, Brother Bushe had gone to sleep in the basement of the mission home. Shortly thereafter the Mission President came down and woke him up, explaining that a missionary, one of the assistants to the mission president, needed a blessing.
There was a great deal of fear because of the strange situation. Earlier in the evening another missionary had become possessed by an evil spirit and called the two Mission Assistants to come over and help cast out the evil spirit. Then, upon their return to their own apartment, the evil spirit had entered one of the assistants. The Mission President had tried to cast it out, but it didn’t work and he became fearful. The situation was scary. This was when he realized there was a General Authority staying with him in his basement, asleep — F. Enzio Bushe.
” I learned in that moment that when we are under the influence of the Spirit, we can find a sense of humor and the ability to smile and not take ourselves too seriously, and we can laugh at ourselves. Then it dawned on me that the adversary’s weapons are sarcasm, irony, and cynicism, but that the Lord’s power is a gentle sense of humor. I have learned more and more since then that the adversary cannot deal with a sense of humor. He does not have a sense of humor; he does not even know what that is. He is always dead serious, and when you have a sense of humor, you are in control of the adversary’s influence.” (p.271, Yearning For The Living God)
Brother Bushe didn’t know what to do, but he felt as if someone had put his arm around him and helped. He says that he “watched” himself put his arms around this young man and tell him “I love you, brother.” At that moment the evil spirit left.
The spirit of Christ is the spirit of love and confidence and it is the opposite of the spirit of fear. I am still good friends with the woman who had been possessed, and we have talked about the incident. She felt that she had let this evil spirit in. But through the priesthood, and her own desire, became free from it.
Deila, As soon as I saw your FB post and topic I was going to mention the account retold by F. Enzio Bushe in his book. It is one of the only accounts I have read from modern-day apostles. So glad you’ve referred to it.
I had shared that whole chapter out loud with my recently returned missionary son. The next day he and I had a long drive from Vegas to Provo for a friend’s mission farewell. During the drive my son told me about his own experience, face to face, with an evil spirit in Peru, which he and his companion struggled to cast out. They called their mission president for support, and he told them to just keep at it. Which they did. The Priesthood prevailed.
Suffice it to say, my son had been greatly interested in learninig of Elder Bushe’s experience, having himself had no training in the MTC or from his mission president as to how to deal with such a thing. Evidently, general authorities are not trained either! My son later read to me from the Church Handbook that we are asked to not even speak of the adversary in our meetings.
In speaking to my other son about his brother’s experience, I came to learn that he had a very similar experience in Argentina, as did his wife, who had served there also!
I’d like to add my own testimony here. I’m a convert and I joined the church at age 17, having been raised with no religion at all. At age 13 I had an unusual experience where I felt evil surround me. I was surprised by this and wondered what this was. I spoke to an adult who was Catholic and asked him if they believed in a literal devil or evil, and he said that they did. I then understood that there is, indeed, a devil; which then informed me that if the devil existed, then so must God. Thus, when the missionaries found me a few years later, I was able to understand their message. What I’ve learned is that ALL things can be used for good by Him who created us.
Those long car rides are always good for something. Thanks for sharing those experiences with me. I know we don’t talk about them much, but it’s important for our kids (and us) to realize there really is a dark side (especially before going on a mission I guess). I didn’t know about the church handbook advice, but I guess that’s why we don’t hear anything. Today people joke about the devil, and brush it off. I was impressed by your testimony at such a young age — that then led you to believe in God.
I had my son read that book too — you are the only person I know who has read it! I really enjoyed his candid experiences of faith.
WOW! I think this is THE BEST post I have read here. THANK YOU FOR SHARING THIS! I believe in the powers of faith and love. They are SO INCREDIBLY AMAZING!!!
Great story! Thanks again for sharing!
Whew! I’m so glad to hear it’s ok to have a sense of humor. I have to agree with your post because if we can’t laugh our selves out of scary situations I’d be in a world of hurt!