Babies Hear Us Talking
Watch What You Say To Children
By Phil Scovell
At the time of this writing, my oldest son is 27 years old.
He is married and has two little girls. He and his wife have
been taking turns calling me and we have been spending time in
intercessory prayer. Why? They have both realized that they
have things in their lives, even as Christians, even as young
people, which have created woundedness. It is one of the wounded
areas that I want to tell you about which the Lord brought
healing to in my son's life.
As I prayed with my son one day, we seemed to be tracing
backward into his life the feelings of rejection and inferiority.
Further and further we drifted into his past.
Suddenly, my son said, "I'm in the hospital."
"When was that?" I asked.
"When I was born," he replied.
This did not alarm me. I have prayed with many people,
especially those who were born prematurely, but not limited to
premature births, who have gone back to the very week and day
they were born. Is that possible? Based upon all those with
whom I have prayed, including my own son, it is more than
possible; it happens.
I continued praying and asking my son questions. First he
described being in a small bedside crib next to his mother. He
could feel her presence near him as he lay in this crib. I asked
how he felt and he reported that he still felt the fear and the
concern and the rejection. I requested the Lord expand this
memory event for my son and to let him see what He saw and as He
saw it.
My son said, "I'm in another room with several people. They
are medical people. One lady is standing over me and doing
something to me but she is talking. I can't hear exactly what
she is saying but it doesn't sound right."
I prayed and asked the Lord to expand this memory and again
to let my son see what He sees and hears in this room.
"I hear her saying something like, This little boy has blind
parents. I sure hope they will be able to take care of him."
As we continued praying together, attempting to locate and
identify any other uncomfortable emotions and lies, there seemed
to be a hindrance of some sort which blocked him from
understanding. I asked if it was ok to search to see if there
was any demonic presence in his memory. He said yes. I prayed,
laying down some rules which had to be followed if there was any
demonic manifestation, and then I prayed and asked the Lord to
let my son see where the demon was in this memory.
"He is standing behind my head so I can't see him but I know
he is there. He seems to be near the woman who is talking and
expressing her concern about me being born to totally blind
parents."
I realized, at this point, the lying spirit was not
communicating directly with my son but with the nurse attending
to him as he lay on the small table. I sent the lying spirit to
the Lord Jesus and my son reported the evil presence was gone.
He further reported that he could hear what the woman was saying
clearly now and he confirmed what he had already reported about
what she was implying. In case you missed it, her implication
regarded her doubts he could be properly cared for by blind
parents.
After checking for anything else that felt out of place or
uncomfortable, Then I asked the Lord to show my son what He had
for him or what He wanted to give him.
"Man, this is really weird," my son said.
"What?" I asked.
"A man is standing next to my little table dressed in bright
white medical clothes. At least I think they are medical
clothing but they are much brighter and whiter than all those
worn by the other people in the room."
"What else is there to report?" I asked.
"He is picking me up in both hands and holding me. He isn't
saying anything yet but I feel this amazing peace flowing through
me and all my fears and concerns are going away. He is letting
me know that everything is going to be all right."
When it was learned there was nothing else in this memory, I
prayed for the Holy Spirit to lead us again and my son said, "I'm
back in the room with mom. I don't feel exactly right either."
I prayed and he then reported that someone was standing over
by the window and watching them. It sort of looks like the Lord
but his robe is sort of a yellowish white. I prayed and turned
the imposter over to the Lord and he left. Then when I invited
Jesus to speak to my son, He did so and set my son's mind at
ease. He said he could feel how much love his mother had for him
flowing over and around him and he felt happy and unconcerned.
Although my son was not born prematurely, I find that many
who were, have extremely advanced memory events. No, they
normally do not remember them until the Lord reveals them. I
always ask the person with whom I am praying, if they were born
prematurely.
I have also learned through experience, that it isn't
uncommon for Dissociative Identity Disorder, (DID), people who
were born prematurely, to actually have alternate personalities
unable to talk because they alternates are too small to have
learned how to talk when they were created. In one case, the
woman with whom I prayed introduced me to a pair of alternates
called Doctor and Nurse. These alternates often said they were
taking care of the little ones but until the Lord revealed this
to the lady, neither one of us understood what these two
alternates were talking about. When that particular woman
experience singleness of mind, Jesus gathered all the helpers
together, including the babies we were told about, and carried
them into the singleness of mind experience.
Perhaps it is due to my blindness but the Lord continually
leads me to those who have physical handicaps. As I write this,
I am working with a lady who is DID. One of her personalities is
three years old but cannot talk due to the handicaps she had from
birth. The Authentic Child was unable to speak until she was
about three and a half years of age. It appears the little
helper, therefore, was created at the time the little girl could
not talk. She hears from the Lord quite easily. For the first
two prayer sessions, this little helper we thought was too shy to
talk. The third session revealed why she could not talk to us
during the prayer time.
I offer this insight to help others praying with people with
those with multiple personalities. In my opinion, based upon
personal experience, the psychodynamics of trauma based mind
fragmentation can easily originate at infancy. In short, don't
be surprised if you discover this in your own ministry and don't
forget to be aware of it in case you run up against something
that doesn't seem to process during a prayer session.
Finally, I have often noticed the Lord using both hands to
hold these little ones who were lied to from birth or who
suffered traumatically, in some way, at birth or during infancy.
I have heard people describe how the True Lord Jesus Christ not
only picked them up as a baby with both hands but how he has held
them to his chest and shoulder. These are incredible experiences
of spiritual intimacy the Lord shares with these hurting little
ones. I always make sure the person with whom I am praying,
understands the depth of this spiritual intimacy and sometimes
find it necessary, during early stages of intercessory prayer
sessions, to reaffirm this intimacy until they can bring
themselves to embrace it.
I am occasionally asked by the client, "How can this be? I
wasn't even born again at this time." Some even say, "I didn't
come to know the Lord until my thirties," or something of this
nature. The answer, I point out, is simple. Jesus is
establishing His relationship with them. He begins before they
were even born again. This fractures the theology of many
because we generally have been taught that our relationship with
the Lord only begins at the moment of our salvitic experience.
In my humble opinion, after many prayer sessions with people who
have been led by the Holy Spirit back to their most earliest days
of their birth, Jesus is present in our lives from the very
beginning. It is important to note, therefore, that wounded and
trauma based lies can occur long before salvation. Some even
report hearing things while still in their mother's womb. We
need, therefore, to be extremely careful what we say around
children because they are listening.
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