What memories! When I was a teenager we lived in a house on the outskirts of town, with a large field behind it. It kinda became "Exorcism Central" back there. A pioneer couple, super zealous, the husband cleaning windows all his life, (still doing it and they're in their late fifties, she has severe back problems but they can't afford physiotherapy or chiropractic treatment or anything that could help) - anyway, they studied with this illiterate woman who was a medium. Her uncle and other members of her family read tea leaves and were into other "demonic" clairvoyant practices. Naturally, this meant of course that this poor woman was totally demonized. Every problem she had was put down to the demons. She was able to eventually learn to read, but her difficulty in doing so was obviously the fault of the demons.
She got rid of furniture, dishes, gifts given to her by her "demonized" family, all of which was carted off to the field in back of our house and burned. Of course, super-zealous pioneer couple would pray before each bonfire so there was no problem with the stuff burning up, 'cause Jehoover was certainly pleased that they asked him to make sure the terrible demons didn't put their hands in the fire and protect all their precious objects.
Burning her stuff wasn't good enough however, because she still had problems with the demons. So she had to leave her house and move into an apartment, even get new clothes, 'cause you just can't trust those pesky demons.
Wel, all her money is gone, she's in a retirement home now and the super-zealous pioneer couple are wreaking havoc with other people's lives in a different assignment.