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scrolls, he drew pictures of his visions and each picture pointed to a skeletal mare of a creature that the whisperers in his mind called Charon and an angelic renegade by the name of Lucifer. Thus, Jabin screamed, his mind held captive by beings he could not understand. Screams of their plight woke him in the night, and visions of unearthly creatures plagued him throughout the day. His mind held hostage to memories that were not his own.
When Jabin happened upon the locals, voices told him every evil deed they had done, every hidden secret, and the madman spoke with a tongue not his own, and he screamed men's secret sins as they neared him. Thus, Jabin became a man shunned and marked as a witch.
Despite the attempts of family and friends to help, they had reached their capacity to support him. In desperation, they drove him away.
He found himself a home among the buried dead. Only in the midst of dead men's graves did he find some solace, but the voices continued even there and thus he screamed nightly among the tombs.
His family, still hoping to help, came with men who scarcely managed to hold him down and bind him with fetters and chains. Because the spirits within him were too strong, he broke asunder his bonds at every opportunity. Thus, no man could tame him.
Jabin wailed in the nights, naked, running as a wild animal, cutting himself in vain attempts to loose himself from the possession of beings from another realm. He nearly surrendered to the despair that enveloped him during the imposed yoke of madness. For on occasion, the creatures would mention another name. Not just Lucifer. But a name of a man.
A man by the name of Yeshua.
And the daemons feared him.
Jabin slowly pieced together that this man could help him and release him from slavery to the unseen.
In the course of time, the whispers mentioned that Yeshua was near, performing miracles of healing.
Jabin, seeing means to escape, ran from the tombs screaming, fighting with each breath to escape the voices that lived within his mind. He clawed his way through the crowd that surrounded Yeshua.
Each step, the daemons begged him to abstain from the man's presence.
His heart beat in his chest heavy, as the voices bribed him with power, and sex, and all that his heart desired. But Jabin continued his journey and was seen by the townsfolk running naked, renouncing anything in his heart that would in the past, present or future, keep him from the salvation that would free him from his mental slavery.
Howling in desperation and struggling in a mental civil war to find the one person that might bring relief, he pushed men, women and children out of his way. Many turned to see him and fell back in terror until at last, Jabin fell to the ground at Yehsua's feet and worshiped Him.
Struggling against Jabin's will, the first of the daemons that held Jabin under his sway, cried aloud to the Son of God. "What have I to do with thee, Yeshua, thou Son of the most high God? I adjure thee by God, that thou torment me not."
Then Yeshua said unto him, "Come out of the man, thou unclean spirit." And He asked him, "What is thy name?"
And they answered, saying, "My name is Legion: for we are many."
The daemons besought Him much that He would not send them away out of the country. Now near the mountains, a great herd of swine were feeding. And all the daemons begged him, saying, "Send us into the swine, that we may enter into them."
Yeshua then gave them leave, and the unclean spirits went out and entered into the swine. The herd of about two thousand ran violently down a steep place and were choked in the sea. The men who had been given charge to feed the swine fled. They told it in the city, and in the country, and many went out to see what was done. Many then came to Yeshua and saw him that was possessed with the daemons and had the legion. Jabin was sitting and clothed, in his right mind, and they were afraid.
And they that saw it told them how it befell to
When Jabin happened upon the locals, voices told him every evil deed they had done, every hidden secret, and the madman spoke with a tongue not his own, and he screamed men's secret sins as they neared him. Thus, Jabin became a man shunned and marked as a witch.
Despite the attempts of family and friends to help, they had reached their capacity to support him. In desperation, they drove him away.
He found himself a home among the buried dead. Only in the midst of dead men's graves did he find some solace, but the voices continued even there and thus he screamed nightly among the tombs.
His family, still hoping to help, came with men who scarcely managed to hold him down and bind him with fetters and chains. Because the spirits within him were too strong, he broke asunder his bonds at every opportunity. Thus, no man could tame him.
Jabin wailed in the nights, naked, running as a wild animal, cutting himself in vain attempts to loose himself from the possession of beings from another realm. He nearly surrendered to the despair that enveloped him during the imposed yoke of madness. For on occasion, the creatures would mention another name. Not just Lucifer. But a name of a man.
A man by the name of Yeshua.
And the daemons feared him.
Jabin slowly pieced together that this man could help him and release him from slavery to the unseen.
In the course of time, the whispers mentioned that Yeshua was near, performing miracles of healing.
Jabin, seeing means to escape, ran from the tombs screaming, fighting with each breath to escape the voices that lived within his mind. He clawed his way through the crowd that surrounded Yeshua.
Each step, the daemons begged him to abstain from the man's presence.
His heart beat in his chest heavy, as the voices bribed him with power, and sex, and all that his heart desired. But Jabin continued his journey and was seen by the townsfolk running naked, renouncing anything in his heart that would in the past, present or future, keep him from the salvation that would free him from his mental slavery.
Howling in desperation and struggling in a mental civil war to find the one person that might bring relief, he pushed men, women and children out of his way. Many turned to see him and fell back in terror until at last, Jabin fell to the ground at Yehsua's feet and worshiped Him.
Struggling against Jabin's will, the first of the daemons that held Jabin under his sway, cried aloud to the Son of God. "What have I to do with thee, Yeshua, thou Son of the most high God? I adjure thee by God, that thou torment me not."
Then Yeshua said unto him, "Come out of the man, thou unclean spirit." And He asked him, "What is thy name?"
And they answered, saying, "My name is Legion: for we are many."
The daemons besought Him much that He would not send them away out of the country. Now near the mountains, a great herd of swine were feeding. And all the daemons begged him, saying, "Send us into the swine, that we may enter into them."
Yeshua then gave them leave, and the unclean spirits went out and entered into the swine. The herd of about two thousand ran violently down a steep place and were choked in the sea. The men who had been given charge to feed the swine fled. They told it in the city, and in the country, and many went out to see what was done. Many then came to Yeshua and saw him that was possessed with the daemons and had the legion. Jabin was sitting and clothed, in his right mind, and they were afraid.
And they that saw it told them how it befell to
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