If my people shall humble themselves and call me by my name seems to be the scripture that is tugging at my righteousness, my tongue is tied trying to get it right. Should my lips declare you as Yeshua in order to gain favor but my tongue has been tamed to speak in Jesus name or would it be safer to utter, my Lord and Savior eventhough it my hearts desire would be to speak solitary. Shameful of my tightfisted heart. Yet I do respect the blood that was sacrificed, I am compelled to spead your good works but what name would be appropriate, who shall I say sent me. Should I look for the signs between the earth and the stratosphere or if sun is radiating on my halo, heightening my divinity through my pineal gland. My love for you is devoted. I will postulate my good manners, considering and in all do respect no matter which way the pendulum swings you are always regarded as the Prince of Peace.