Night time prayers

Last night, we went into our grandson's bedroom to say the nightly prayers. My DIL was sitting on the bed, holding him in her lap, I sat down beside her. As we started the prayer, I felt an awful heaviness in my chest.I kept praying the Lords prayer. The pain got so severe I actually wondered if I had a heart attack. Just as we finished the prayer, my DIL said: "I can't breathe!" I grabbed her by the arm, and we pushed past Marty and Chris. After we got to the dining room, the pain was starting to fade. But my chest felt really sore. Marty and Chris both had felt the offensive pressure that she and I experienced.I asked them to take the olive oil and holy water and go back to bless that room.Now I am delighted to report that the room was actually light and airy tonight. And the prayer went perfectly. Not only that. But tonight I can hear my grandson laughing and playing in his bed. And not screaming and Crying. I really feel like screaming, Yea! Take THAT! You nasty evil spirit!! LOL. But the neighbors may get a bit weirded out....:) So far so good. :)