My dad and I went to eat lunch, and then his truck broke down, so we called my mom to come pick us up. As we were driving back to the house, mom's radio started wigging out and my dad goes "Oh, your radio is possessed by a demon." I jokingly put my hand on the radio and said "The power of Christ compels thee." My mom looked at me and said "Don't make fun of that" and right as she did the radio started working right again.
I have realized my calling as a faith healer/demon hunter.
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