07/26/2025
Jonathon Chester
July 17, 2025
They call it a drug, but that word is far too soft. This isn’t w**d or whiskey. No, m**h is som**hing else entirely. M**h is sorcery. When I was in its grip, I didn’t feel high. I felt haunted. It starts like any ritual. A pipe. A flame. A crystal shard. A moment of silence. Then the inhale. And with it, som**hing enters. It doesn’t come as light; it comes as shadow. It wraps itself around your spine and begins to whisper. At first, those whispers feel like power. You think you’re unlocking som**hing: limitless energy, untouchable confidence, euphoria. Sleep? No. Who would sleep through som**hing as good as this? But it’s a lie. You aren’t unlocking anything. You’re being bound. M**h doesn’t just alter your mood - it alters your soul. I’ve watched people lose their reflection in the mirror, watched their eyes shift from windows to prisons. I know, because it happened to me. I wasn’t myself anymore. I was a puppet, and the strings weren’t just chemical, they were spiritual. People don’t understand until they’ve lived it: m**h is demonic. It doesn’t just take your health, your teeth, your money, your kids. It takes your will. It tears open a spiritual door that most people never knew existed, and once that door is opened, som**hing comes through. Som**hing dark. Som**hing ancient. Som**hing hungry. That’s why m**h is unlike anything else. It doesn’t just kill - it curses. And that’s why most people can’t get free on their own. Rehab, jail, programs - they help some, but when someone truly breaks free from m**h, there’s almost always a deeper story. A holy one. M**h is sorcery, and you don’t break a spell with willpower. You break it with deliverance. That’s why I speak boldly now. That’s why I risk sounding crazy. Because I was crazy. I lived in a realm of darkness that most people only glimpse in nightmares. And now I’m free. So if you’re reading this and m**h has its claws in you, understand this: you’re not just battling addiction. You’re battling a spirit. You’re in a war for your soul. But you’re not alone. The same Jesus who set me free is reaching for you now. Right now. You don’t need a lighter. You need light. You don’t need another hit. You need to be hit by grace. M**h is sorcery - but Jesus and recovery is the spellbreaker.
I was never a lost cause, just a lost sheep 🐑