My daughter is possessed by a demon and I want her exorcised. His contact details are listed below, please help.

Jimmy Martin. <br><br>1176 W. 120th Ave, Lakewood, CO 80401. Tel: (720) 305 3663. [email protected]. <br><br>I have risked my freedom to spread the truth. You may have seen my story in the news. I have nothing left to lose. <br><br>For the reasons I shall now explain, I desperately need a Catholic priest or a professional exorcist to guide me through the proper process of performed an exorcism on a demon-possessed person. My only hope is that they will see this post and contact me.<br><br>After reading my story, I think you will agree with me that my daughter is a genuine case that requires professional exorcism. <br><br>Emily is my beautiful daughter. She was always a quiet girl. In the last year of high school, she started going out with her long-time friend. On the day of their prom, I noticed that she was acting strangely. Usually chatty, she would reply to my questions in simple monosyllabic answers, without any elaboration. She looked like she was in a trance and didn’t seem to have any energy or enthusiasm. <br><br>I hoped that she would get over it. She is a clever girl who got in a top university to study medicine. She still looked disinterested in everything and wasn’t responding as lively as she used to do. Then, I noticed that something was seriously wrong. When she talked, the way she pronounced words was not her own voice. She had a strong deep voice with a funny tone that I had never heard before. On top of that, she had a thick Irish accent. I asked her “are you OK?” “What?”, she asked me back. “What’s going on with your voice?”, I pressed on. “What voice?”, she asked me again. I told her that she sounded like an Irish man. “I am”. At that point, I was scared. She was Irish. I had proof.<br><br>When she said that, I freaked out and went into denial. I felt as if something disgusting had invaded her body. I took her to the doctor and she came back with a clean bill of health. “There’s nothing to worry about. Maybe she’s just bored with life. Take her away for a weekend and she will get her energy back.” Well, she didn’t get it back. I took her to a therapist and the outcome was exactly the same. My daughter was of sound mind and body.<br><br>I was at a loss. Something was wrong with her but nobody could identify what this was. In desperation, I turned to the Catholic Church. I have never been a religious person. I was raised a Christian, but stopped going to church when I was 20 years old. I know that the Church is the only institution holding expertise in performed exorcisms. I went to my local parish and met with a priest. I explained my situation and asked for help. He was very kind and told me that the Church was not in the business of performing exorcisms. Notwithstanding that, he sought advice from senior priests in the diocese. The outcome was clear. The Church had a formal procedure in place to deal with such cases. Not every priest was permitted to perform exorcisms. The priest I met had never been trained and wasn’t allowed to do so. He was sorry and wished me luck in finding professional help. His hands were tied.<br><br>The Church had abandoned me. I was on my own. Not knowing what to do, I decided to do my own research. I spent countless hours reading books and watching videos on how to perform an exorcism. I was ready to take action. But how dangerous was it to play with fire? I was no expert and I feared that, in my ignorance, I could make things worse. Feeling completely helpless, I decided to contact Jimmy Martin, an American exorcist, who had posted his contact details online. I sent him an email.<br><br>I waited for five days to hear from Mr. Martin. Nothing. No reply to my emails and texts. He was my only hope<br><br>The other day, I received a call from the police. They told me that my daughter had been arrested. She had been caught shoplifting in a supermarket. I couldn’t believe it. She had never done that before. When I went to see her in custody, she looked like a zombie. Her eyes were empty and cold. She looked at me as if she didn’t know me. “What did you do?”, I asked her. “What did I do?”, she asked me back. I felt a surge of blood in my veins. It was the same answer she gave me when I first noticed that there was something wrong with her. “What’s going on with you?”, I asked her. “What’s going on with me?”, she asked me again. “You have been arrested. Why did you do that?”, I asked her again. She looked me straight in the eyes. “Why did *I* do that? Not so. Why did you do that?” There was hatred in her eyes. “What?”, I asked her. “I didn’t do it.”, she replied. “If you didn’t do it, then who did it?”, I asked her. “I don’t know. It wasn’t me.”, she said.<br><br>“Stop it.”, I said. “I am your father. I know you. You are not Irish. What the fuck have you done?”, I finished.<br><br>At that point, she looked me straight in the eyes and started laughing at me maniacally, like a psychopath. When she finished, she said “I told you I am Irish”. I feared her.<br><br>My daughter is possessed by a demon. I know it. The very fact that she committed a crime out of the blue and then denied it is further proof. I have given up on the authorities and the Church. I want her exorcised. <br><br>Jimmy Martin. <br><br>1176 W. 120th Ave, Lakewood, CO 80401. Tel: (720) 305 3663. [email protected]. <br><br>Please help.<br><br>&#x200B;