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Jesus in me
For me, I started at an early age. Facing my demons.
The first one I recall was when I was 7.
The demon under the bed.
I was afraid that if I left any arm or leg hanging off the bed. The demon would reach up and drag me under.
One day I simply became angry at being afraid. So night I decided I would sleep under the bed the whole night, i.e. face the demon.
After that night, I was never bothered by that demon again.
I suppose that got me onto the path of confronting every demon I became aware of.
Wasn't always aware of them. So a lifetime of facing them.
I believe there was not a demon under your bed. It was a lie. Facing lies with the truth tends to work well