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Chapter Seven

Who Can Save Me?

FEELING BETTER ONE morning, I picked up breakfast. As
I walked in my house towards my computer, I heard a loud

and intense voice coming from the stereo saying, “You are so
sexy!” I was so startled that I dropped my orange juice
spilling it all over the floor. I broke down crying.

That was not the sweet voice I had been talking with
at night. Also, I was still hearing, “I love you so much” ten to

fifteen times a day. I was also having trouble hearing my
friends while using my cell phone because of the voices. I
couldn’t understand why this was happening to me.
Sometimes I would hear a voice tell me that God was with

me. I hoped that to be true, but it didn't feel like it. Maybe
my house was haunted, I thought, but I had lived there 11
years and never had issues. Then I remembered how I’d hear
voices at work, also. Maybe I was haunted.

Most of the voices I’d hear at work were what I would

call “good voices.” They would tell me when to drink some
water and when to eat. I wasn't drinking or eating much; I'd

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