Nia

“I went to a psychic instead of God, and woke up the next morning feeling like I had sold my soul.”

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Before you watch

This testimony moves through racial identity wounds, occult involvement, demonic sleep paralysis, and a suicide attempt before arriving at a vision of Jesus and a gradual, hard-won surrender. What makes it distinctive is how precisely God tracked Nia's specific wounds — her father's absence, her racial shame, her counterfeit spirituality — and answered each one personally.

What this story teaches

People who feel most invisible — rejected for how they look, unseen by a father, dismissed by peers — are often the most susceptible to anything that promises to see them. The enemy knows this and offers counterfeits. God knows this too, and pursues them anyway.

How God moved

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Nia's Christian Walk

Prayer

Is today your day?

Yes — I'm Ready
Just ask him

“So I say to you: Ask and it will be given to you; seek and you will find; knock and the door will be opened to you.”

Luke 11:9

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