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The Holy Spirit Is Christ Jesus Alive:
They were coming towards me from the same direction as the woman.
They probably were whom she was avoiding.
I was not afraid of them because I knew they were not looking for me.
Therefore, I stood there and did not run. When they reached me, they
grabbed me? I regretted not running. I realized I should have run, but it
was too late.
They proceeded to tie my hands behind my back and to a pole or tree.
It probably was a giant streetlight pole.
Within the angry people’s group, the people were of different cultures,
genders, and ages. The children were angry, equally well. They were so
furious that I got afraid. I realized I was not going to make it. They scattered
about looking for weapons. Finally, they found glass bottles of assorted
sizes, patterns, and colours.
This was the first time I saw glass bottles of different colours: clear
bottles, blue bottles, green bottles, brown bottles, and red bottles. Today,
I think the various colour bottles were a prophecy because back then I
never saw colourful bottles.
They were in unity, but disorganized. They simultaneously started
hitting me with their bottles. Some of them hit me so hard the bottles
lodged in my flesh and they broke them off leaving fragments of glass.
Little kids also deliberately twisted the bottles and left fragments in my
physical body. They targeted my stomach and face. I felt like Christ Jesus
when the crown of thorn placed on his head caused Him to bleed, John
19:2. While hitting me they accidentally cut themselves. Their leader told
them to get in a line and take turns. In their eyes, I saw hatred and wrath.
I knew they were going to take my life. I was not going to the hospital; I
was clearly going to die.
I desperately wanted to leave, but I could not defend myself tied to the
pole. I experienced what it is like to be helpless.