The devil showed up at the edge of our home.
Everyday for two weeks he kept disappearing from one place an appearing in another. Wherever he appeared, Father Brien would put himself between the devil and us and read verses from the Holy Bible. We all prayed. Satan just looked lost, like he couldn’t figure out how to get in, then he stuck out a hand. Then there was this awful sound then he pulled back and disappeared. We haven’t seen him in a few days, so we’re all resting right now especially Father Brien because he never took a break.
I'm tired but happy. God and our faith kept us safe