The power of the name of Jesus

I was at a friend’s party last weekend and got chatting to a girl there who was studying at a local university. I’m in my 30s but for some reason get maternal around people in their late teens and felt protective over this girl, who seemed a bit lost.

There was alcohol at the party, and I wasn’t sure if she was taking drugs, but she was quite jittery and had an unnerving restless energy that felt a bit dark. I couldn’t quite put my finger on it, but I sensed she was involved in something with potentially demonic energy.