Hell Lust And Porn - Mike Peralta (best pdf ebook reader .TXT) 📗

around 1.00 p.m., when my pastor came around. I was sorrowful for my return to the earth. I wished to go back to heaven. The Lord gave me this song to comfort and strengthen me.

 

HIS EYE IS ON THE SPARROW

Why should I feel discouraged

Why should the shadows come

Why should my heart be lonely

And long for heaven and home

When Jesus is my portion

My constant Friend is

He His eye is on the sparrow

And I know He watches me

His eye is on the sparrow

And I know He watches me 

I sing because I'm happy

I sing because I'm free

His eye is on the sparrow

I know He watches me

2. Let not your heart be troubled

His tender word I hear

And resting on his goodness

I lose my doubt and fear

Though by the path He leadeth

But one step I may see

His eye is on the sparrow

And I know He watches me

His eye is on the sparrow

And I know He watches me

3. Whenever I am tempted Whenever clouds arise

When songs give place to sighing

When hope within me dies

I draw the closer to Him

From fear He sets me free

His eye is on the sparrow

And I know He cares for me

His eye is on the sparrow

And I know He cares for me

2 Corinthians 1:3-4. "Blessed be God, even the Father of our Lord Jesus Christ, the Father of mercies, and the God of all comfort; Who comforted us in all our tribulation, that we may be able to comfort them who are in any trouble, by the comfort wherewith we ourselves are comforted of God."

 

Ch 4 - Christ's Visit to me in the Teaching Hospital

The devil had told his cohort in their emergency meeting in hell that they should pursue and attack me in order to remove the message the Lord gave me for the world. He told them if they could, they should kill me. Truly I saw this in reality. I was involved in a ghastly accident and have experienced many kinds of satanic attacks.

 

My Right Leg Became Paralyzed

The one I am going to present here concerns the paralysis of my right leg which happened in the second week of October, 2003, about six months after my visits to heaven and hell. The Monday of this week, after my personal time with God, I went to attend lectures. I sat on a bench with one of my friends. I removed my notebook and placed it on the table to take notes. The hall was a big one and only that friend and I sat on that bench. To my surprise, that notebook could not be seen again. I asked him of the notebook I kept on the table before us and he said he did not know anything about it. I did not believe him because nobody had come to where we were sitting. I asked him to check his bag. He did so and did not see it. Then I perceived it was a spiritual battle.

We were fully loaded with lectures and practical. I had been busy all this while and did not have time to pray over this mysterious happening. After practical at about 5.00 pm I went straight to the fellowship. Twenty minutes after I was seated in the hall, as activities went on, I felt like vomiting. I went out and vomited blood and some fluid. I cleaned up myself and returned to the hall and sat down.

Not up to twenty minutes later I felt an electric shock and a sharp pain over me. Except that I exercised great control over myself I would have cried out loudly. The message was about starting. I tried to move my right leg, but there was no sensation on it at all. In fact it was as if I did not have a right leg. I tapped a friend sitting by me and said, "Something has happened to me. Please, go out and get me a stick."

The brother, not knowing what had happened, went out and got a tiny stick for me. When I struggled to stand up with the support of that stick, it broke. Then the brethren knew that something terrible had happened to me. They came and carried me on the back to one of the fellowship apartments. When I was in this apartment, I saw the devil come with a spear to throw at me. I shouted, "Jesus!" He disappeared.

The campus fellowship leaders who were praying for me heard me shouting, "Jesus," but they did not know what happened. I did not let them know about it either. They again came and backed me to my hostel. I thought the whole thing would be over that evening, but it did not happen so.

The following day I could not go for my lectures. I could not eat because I had no appetite. I sat, thinking, `Does it now mean I will hence be using crutches or wheel chair?" I told myself that it would not be so. I did not blame God for my affliction at all.

 

I Was Taken to the University Teaching Hospital

The brethren reasoned by evening of Tuesday that I should be taken to the University Teaching Hospital. My father was contacted by phone. The State Overseer of our church in my state of origin, Taraba, was informed of this incidence by phone. The Takum Region Overseer was informed. The Borno State Overseer was also told what was going on with me. Much prayer ascended to heaven for my deliverance. The brethren prayed violently. I know Satan suffered much torture through the prayers of the saints. When I was in the hospital I saw practical Christian love manifested towards me by the brethren. I enjoyed their love. My fellow students were bringing food, fruits, etc. for me. Thanks to God for such brotherly love.

I was taken to the hospital around 1:00 am, Wednesday morning. The doctor on call was told of my condition. I was taken to the emergency unit for his examination. After he had examined me he told some of our fellowship leaders that he was confused and that he did not understand what was wrong with me. He told them to carry me back to the hostel. But the brethren pleaded with him to allow me there that night, since it was already late and there was no means of conveying me to the hostel; besides they hoped I would be given proper admission the following morning. He consented to their request.

 

Strange Behaviour of a Nurse in the Hospital

The following morning I was given proper admission and was taken to one of the units. At this time I was sitting on a wheel chair. The paralysed leg was stiff. Where I was taken to, a nurse was passing by and kicked the affected leg. I wondered at such act. A nurse kicking a sick patient in my condition! I determined to confront him when he returned. When he returned I said, "Sir, you passed this way and kicked my leg and did not apologize for it: is that how you treat your patients in the wards?" He became angry and said, "Why did you put your leg here?" He lifted up his foot and kicked the leg properly. "I have people in this hospital that will terminate your appointment if I file your case," I warned him. We have brethren who are consultants in the University of Maiduguri Teaching Hospital where I was admitted. It dawned on me that the devil was at war with me. My elder brother was there caring for me. I told him I had seen satanic manipulation in the hospital and that he should carry me back to the hostel. He rejected my request and since I could not walk by myself, I remained still. I was given a bed where I laid.

 

 

Efforts of Doctors in the Hospital

About thirteen doctors came to carry out a team investigation on me to find out the cause of the paralysis. They carried out various tests but could not arrive at a definite cause. They had nothing to say to be the cause of my leg being paralysed. The last day they came they gave the suggestion that I should be taken to radiology department so that the leg could be exercised and with the help of a walking stick it might be restored. They also directed that I should have brain scanning that might help to ascertain the cause of the paralysis. The cost of this brain scanning was about fifteen thousand Naira. People flocked in to my ward to visit and comfort me. The people in the ward wondered who I was that was so loved and cared for by many people. Our state campus coordinator also came to comfort me. The Lord indeed decided to honour me in the sight of the people in the hospital.

 

Jesus Came to the Hospital and Healed Me

Now when I discovered that the doctors were not clear of what was the cause and that much money had been spent already on me I was provoked to seek the face of the Lord. It was around 1.00 pm. I prayed and said, "God, I did not call myself into your service; You called me into it." I went into singing hymns and songs. One of the songs I sang goes thus:

When you are in need Call on Jesus

He has the power to lift you up

When you are in need,

Please, call on Jesus

He has the power to lift you up

When you are in need

Call on Jesus

He has the power to lift you up

Because He answers 

When I call upon his name

He will hear, He will hear,

When I call upon His name

He will hear.

I did not pray much. I was singing and worshipping God and giving Him thanks. I closed the apartment to my bed. While in the spirit of worship, I saw that somebody opened my apartment and walked in to me. He came in with a right leg, a liver and a heart in his hands. I wiped my eyes for a proper view of what I was seeing, wondering whether I was seeing something real. He said to me,

"I am JESUS. I came in response to the prayers of believers for you."

Before I knew what, He had carried out an operation on me. The bad leg was removed and the new leg was fixed into my body. I did not feel the slightest pain. Praise the Lord! This was done in the shortest time.

 

The Forces of Darkness Against Me

Jesus asked me, "Do you know the forces of darkness contending against you?"

I said, "No, I don't." He said,

"Look at them."

My eyes got opened. I saw some personalities in a dark place, as if in a hall. Their leader stood up and said,

"That their pastor we must deal with him. The entire church is taking a new move towards holiness. We must make sure we win this battle."

They all shouted, "Yea, we must win!" He continued,

"We must make sure we kill this boy and stop him from making all that noise he is making. We must silence this boy."

Ephesians 6:12. "For we wrestle not against flesh and blood, but against principalities, against powers, against the rulers of the darkness of this world, against spiritual wickedness in high places."

 

The Authority of the Name of Jesus

Then Jesus asked me, "Do you know the authority of My name? Mention it and see what will happen."

Since I had recovered, I sat down and prepared myself properly to mention that name. I shouted "JESUS!" When I mentioned the name of Jesus, there was an immediate reaction. In fact it was like a bomb was thrown into their midst. Smoke covered the place where they were gathered. They scattered and fled. Then Jesus said, 

"That is the authority and power of my name."

Philippians 2:9-11. "Wherefore God also hath highly exalted Him, and given Him a name which is above every name: That