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I would start to pray, and I would feel the demons come over
            me to increase my torment, and some would beat me, some

            would prick me, some would suffocate my throat. I remember
            that once, while I was praying, I felt my feet being pulled
            from underneath the earth, and the earth open, and flames
            come out; and I was sinking into it. The fright and the pain

            were such that I remained half-dead; so much so, that in order
            to make me recover from that state, Jesus Christ came and

            consoled me. He made me understand that it was not true
            that I had placed my will to offend Him, and that I myself
            could know this from the most bitter pain that I felt; that the
            devil was a liar, and that I should not pay attention to him;

            that for now I had to have patience in suffering those bothers,
            and that, later, peace would come. This would happen from
            time to time, when I would really come to the extremes, and,

            sometimes, in order to put me into more bitter torments. In
            the act of that comfort the soul would be convinced, because
            before that Light it is impossible for the soul not to learn the
            Truth; but then, when I was in the fight, I would find myself

            in the same state as before.

            He also tempted me not to receive Communion, persuading

            me that after I had committed so many sins, it was a boldness
            to go there, and that if I dared to, not Jesus Christ, but the
            devil would come, and would give me so many torments as
            to make me die. However, obedience would win. It is true

            that sometimes I suffered mortal pains, such that I could
            hardly come round after Communion, but since the confessor

            absolutely wanted me to receive It, I could not do otherwise. I
            remember that quite a few times I did not receive It.



            I also remember that sometimes, while I was praying in
            the evening, they would turn off the lamp; sometimes they


            The devil.
            would let out such roars as to strike fear; other times, feeble
            voices as if they were dying. But who can say all that they


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