From the Red Road to the Real Jesus: A Testimony of Supernatural Deliverance -Wendy McCullough Testimony
I want you to imagine for a moment that you are sitting on the floor, surrounded by scraps of fabric and loose pinches of tobacco. Your fingers are fumbling, trying to tie these tiny bundles together into what they call "tobacco ties." They are supposed to be like a prayer, a way to reach out to the spirits. But no matter how hard you try, the knots won't hold. You're trying to fit into a world of Shamanism and ancient pagan rituals because you want to be close to the people you love. You want to belong. But every time you finish a tie, your husband reaches over, pulls on the string, and the whole thing falls apart. You're left sitting there in tears, feeling like a failure in a religion that was never meant for you. This is the reality Wendy McCullough lived for years. Many of us know what it's like to feel spiritually homeless. We feel a tug in our souls for the supernatural, but instead of finding the narrow path that leads to life, we take a detour down t...