Those dance steps appeared funny and captivating but they were demonic means to a destructive end. Even Mr. Oluwadeji George did not know the full consequence of his possession by that malicious idol spirit. He had felt he was living life like any other sane person. Little did he know, until that fateful day of his deliverance, that he had been a tool in the hands of the devil. He was manipulated and used to destroy people’s destinies before Jesus arrested him at the arena of liberty.
Possessed by an evil spirit from a very young age, Mr. Oluwadeji George was at the mercy of the demon which used him like a toy to do all sorts of ungodly things. He would drink himself to mesmerizing heights and sniff tobacco snuff that usually made his eyes blood-shot. As soon as he was high, the evil spirit would lure him to the streets where he always ended up constituting nuisance in the community, venting his temper on people even without provocation. His senses were being remote-controlled from the pit of hell where his soul had been in captivity.