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I met my demons in November 1990, BC3. I was hospitalised and comatose for 3 days - but I knew I had won because I rejected Satan's offer to buy my soul. My guardian angels stood by and I recited the Lord's Prayer, but I couldn't get beyond: "deliver us from evil" - that's when I passed out.

My whole life changed from that moment on - but I mean EVERYTHING - and I lost - my business, wife, (I kept my 4 children), house, lifestyle - the works all within 5 years! Long story with a great ending.

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I'll bite your hook...Am a sucker for a good story. WHAT HAPPENED TO YOU THAT YOU WERE HOSPITALIZED AND COMATOSE...? Has to be something else.

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