Ken Fitzpatrick:  

I was born into a God fearing family and knew God personally from a very early age of say 5 or 6 but the hardships of life I experienced caused me to become angry and embittered with God. This brought greater and greater darkness and I foresook my faith for a life of the pursuit of pleasure. When I came to an end of myself I was working as a resource person, a graphic arts instructor in an Inuit village in Noveau Quebec. I worked under the Canadian Arts council of the Government of Canada and the Federation of Inuit cooperatives. One day a woman I was training as a printmaker told me her husband a white man was worried about me so I went to see him to find out why. He asked me why I was fighting God and I asked him who Jesus was. He answered me from Ephesians 2:8 that He was the gift of God, a sacrifice for sin and that if I believed in Him, he would freely forgive me and give me eternal life and send His Holy Spirit to live within me. I believed. I said there could be no other way. I had tried being good and that didn't work. I was raised to think that the good went to heaven and the bad to hell not realizing that there is none good that all have sinned and fallen short of the Glory of God. I believed. The next day I awoke and was so oppressed I could not get off my bed. I prayed for my friend to come and before I knew it he was there in my room in the print shop building. When I got up to meet him my backside as it where opened from shoulder to hip and an evil spirit came up out of me. I started to get sick because it was so repulsive and smelt so bad and I had to swallow to keep my food down. I asked my friend if he had seen what I had and I can only remember his eyes growing wide and mouth dropping in amaze...Expand for more