‘Fear’ continued to oppress Christian that night.
Oh my God! This oppression is unbearable. This is too much for me. Worst still I find it difficult to shout the name Jesus. Pastor once preached that only this name could save me. ‘For whosoever…
…shall call upon the name of the Lord shall be saved’× Because ‘…
…at the mention of the name Jesus every knee should bow, of things in heaven and things in earth, and things under the earth’
My only hope of being free of this oppression is to call upon that name Jesus.
I can’t afford to give in to defeat. I must use every ounce of strength in me to violently call the name Jesus. For ‘…from the days of John the Baptist until now the Kingdom of heaven suffereth violent, and the violent take it by force’
And ‘…I shalt be far from oppression; for I shalt not fear…’
Eeeee….. Eeewee ……. Huh….hurh!. Eeeee ……Mmmmm…. Hurh…huh….
Oh my God! I can’t say out anything properly. I must try all my best to call Jesus. There is no hope for me without this name.
Eeee …. Je… Je ….su … s ….hurh…huh…Je….Jees ….susus…Jesuu ……………