I told Jesus when I was standing with candle in hand-
I don't feel comfortable to light this-
I know it is witchcraft.
I was in a church on Christmas and knew the score
candle lighting is idolatry which I did before.
I lit Catholic saint candle's in my living room
to break curses and end my pain and gloom.
But I did realize that the supernatural
works both ways-
Holy angels fight demons every single day.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem