Sometimes it's easier to believe in demons than believe in God

By the time I read Neil Anderson’s The Bondage Breaker in the mid 1990s, no one needed to persuade me demons existed.

I grew up in a nominally Christian home, but rejected the Christian faith in my college years. Instead, I considered myself “spiritual,” into New Age teachings and the occult. I even dabbled in magic because I thought it was harmless. I thought spiritual forces were impersonal powers like a kind of electricity.