TITLE: I HEARD YOU CALL MY NAME
By Clyde Blakely
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lloooonnngg two weeks I remained at home in Oregon.
Awakened at 2 AM when I heard you call my name. It was not a soft call nor was it one of panic but it did have urgency in it. My very brief first reaction was, “Did I really hear it?” If I had thought about it for any length of time I might have ignored it but I had been praying for over a week now, almost constantly, and immediately got out of bed and onto my knees in prayer for your safety.
When you returned you told me about an incident where two teachers told you about a hoodlum in the area who had accosted them and also recently killed two men. You had just returned to the ger (house tent, suddenly two motorcycles stopped in front and four men came into the ger. One was the hoodlum! At the time you wondered if I would hear your voice if you called my name. You remained silent but <I>I heard you call my name</I>. After some talk the men demanded money and left. When we checked the times, yes, they were the same.
<I>PRAISE GOD FOR HE ALWAYS HEARS US WHEN WE CALL!</I>
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