At the last, a vow was made to Satan to possess his soul in exchange for power, sex, and money. O nly one place is found where the real you lives, and the real you is really known by those in the home. You might look like an angel at church, but the pitchfork and horns come out when you get home. M emories can be good or bad. I have seen grown men weep when they thought of their home life.
Some people have fond memories of their mom and dad who loved each other deeply.
The children knew that mom and dad loved each other. Children know when you are a phoney. I have held weeping men as they remembered seeing things in their homes that were very terrible. They would vomit from the emotional scares of their upbringing. There are some scars and stains of sin that linger under the surface.