On Tuesday I visited with a friend of mine who had recently returned from a 9 month program travelling Canada, and I knew that he was not doing well in his faith because of the trip. As it turned out, another friend of mine was going to be with us, who was also a Christian.Well, my convictions were true, and my friend was in bad shape, doubting God, doubting the Word of God, doubting Christ. Immediately, once the conversation started, the other friend that was with me switched sides and it became a two-against-one battle that I had not intended. Although the battle was intense, long, and draining, it didn't perfect but it ended with some hope.But what happened the next morning was extreme warfare in my Spirit... I was to speak that evening at a service and all of a sudden I felt this awful spirit of unbelief creep up on me. I knew it was from Satan, trying to sift my faith, which is more precious than gold. Friends, it was the worst time of my life, the most horrible feeling in my innermost parts, deep sorrow, and terrible thoughts of shipwrecking my faith and in doing so, ruining others. Oh, it was awful.I prayed and cried and cried and prayed. I felt it was a personal Gethsemane.That evening, before I was to give the message, we were singing a song and the Spirit must've come upon me for I began to weep and weep so hard as I stood there. I got up and gave the message, which I thank God, for His Holy Spirit was with me and it was mighty in power. There were non-believers and believers there.Well, today, as I worked, this battle waged war in my members, and I found myself fighting for my life, my faith. I was singing, shouting, praying, crying, desperate for God to save me from this awful sifting.Work just ended, and I'm on the computer asking for my brothers and sisters here to pray for me that I would gain the victory, that my faith would not fail, and that Satan would not prevail against me, for "greater is He that is in me than he that is in the world!"Pray for me, please, I know the Lord is opening up doors for me to preach more and more, and the events of this year have been powerful for the Kingdom of God... I know Satan hates me, and wants to ruin me. I know he doesn't want me to preach. Christians, please pray for me and help me gain the victory, that out of this my faith would be tried and come out as pure gold, stronger than before. This is the worst time of my life, and I never expected it to ever be on account of my faith.Brother in Christ,-Eli
