Ellie,
Long after I left JWs I still had those odd spiritual "hiccups". That damn devil was in everything.
Let me share with you my cure. In the city where I resided (Vancouver, British Columbia), there was this neat bookstore, called "Banyen Books". The name "Banyen" represented the banyen tree, which was the tree where Siddhartha sat under and meditated and became the Buddha (Enlightened One).
This bookstore had a reputation that far exceeded it's local influence, for they did mail order, and people came here from all over the province and beyond. When people came to town, it was a special event to visit Banyen Books. Around the store, in various nooks and crannies, were little cushioned seats, where you could find a good book or two, and just sit there and read to your heart's content. In the background you could hear very tranquil music, coming from the ceiling speakers. The peace and serenity kind of washed over you like a shower, and people who came therein would soak this atmosphere up like a sponge. You knew you were in a spiritual place.
On the bookshelves were books on every kind of subject, from all the different religions around the world, both ancient and modern. It included books on every conceivable metaphysical topic, as well as herbal medicine, natural diet and cooking, organic gardening, homesteading, vegetarianism. There also were all kinds of books on faeries and elves and gnomes and angels, as well as cards and artwork that were out of this world. There were many book titles dealing with topics the WBTS preached against.
Towards the front of the store there were all kinds of beautiful crystals dangling from nylon strings, and they could be "moved" and made to bump into each other, and you would hear their gentle tinkling, while the smell of incense wafted thru the air. There was a total atmosphere of peace, and it was beautiful.
Whenever I was feeling internally conflicted, or just plain down, I used to go there to get my "batteries charged", and would leave feeling totally rejuvenated. I loved that place, and the whole notion of the devil and demonism seemed so totally ridiculous and far removed from reality. I knew then, from my own personal experience, that the Watchtower propaganda was exactly that- propaganda. What I had to understand was, I had been brainwashed and programmed about this Satan thing, and now it was time to become "de-programmed". This was the Cure, and I have never looked back since. No regrets and no fears, and no Devil. That was over 30 years ago.
Ellie, you have nothing to fear but fear itself!
All the best in your spiritual quest and your future of discovery that awaits you. You won't be disappointed, and you can leave that Ol' Devil in the garbage pail where he belongs.
Rod P.