My father was a member of a
reformed confraternity and my
mother, a member of a sect called
the 'Brotherhood' and also a witch. I
was born in the year 1977 physically
but had existed for seven hundred
and seventy-seven (777) years in the
spirit world.
My mother had difficulty in
conception because of this and so,
she approached the leader of the
Brotherhood who told her that she
would conceive and bear a baby boy
that would be great.
I stayed in my mother's womb for
eleven months before I was born.
She is however, now late. I would
say here that a lot of people in the
Brotherhood do not know the inner
workings or secrets of the group;
they are just ignorant. I operated
there for 35 years In my operations
in the spiritual realm, I moved with
twenty-one (21)
gallons of blood. I was a senior
member there – a "Senior Deputy."
There are basically three classes of
witches namely; white, red, and
black witches. In January, the
witches gather for their meetings. In
August, the meeting takes place in
the highest mountain in the world;
Mount
Everest. Then in December it takes
place in River Mississippi in the
United States of America.
I will like to advise a lot of women
that they should not just dispose of
their used sanitary towels
(menstrual pads) in the general
dustbins. The reason is that I used
to send rats to go and collect them
for me and after working on them
the way I wanted, it causes the
women's menses to cease.
Sometime ago in Port Harcourt, the
Rivers State capital, a member of the
Brotherhood reported The Lord's
Chosen to our Kingdom. The person
said that anytime she wanted to go
on her astral travel, the prayer of a
woman from that church, used to
disturb her. She said that she had
done everything in her powers to
stop the woman's prayers but all to
no avail. The information
department of our kingdom passed
this to our Death department of
which, I was a senior deputy. My
assistant and I travelled from Port
Harcourt to Asaba. I have a spiritual
stone, which I used for
consultations; mainly to inquire if
the power I am going to confront is
of a different source. In the case of
The Lords Chosen, I was informed
that the power working in the
Church is different from mine. I did
all I could to prevail over the matter
with The Lords Chosen, but did not
succeed.
I went back to Biakpan and met with
the current leader of the
Brotherhood; since I could not
succeed in my enterprise. He
ordered me to go back, but I
refused. He then gave me a slap
on the face and I slapped him back.
He told me to enter the "spiritual
room." This is a place where I
usually hear from the "Eagle Spirit."
However this time around, I heard a
voice telling me to go to the church
where I had just operated to confess
my
deeds. I was confused but decided to
ignore the voice. Three minutes
later the same voice came to me
again saying that I should go and
confess
my evil deeds. I went out through
the back door of the spiritual room
down to Onitsha to confess. The
pastor in the church
then took me to the state sastor,
who prayed for me. When it was
time to go home, there was an
occult man who is residing there. I
knew that "light" and "darkness"
never coexisted together. Therefore,
I went home with the intercessors
of the church and to my surprise,
the man had vacated the house
before we got there. We went back
to Onitsha.
Today to the glory of God, I am a
member of The Lords Chosen. I will
like to state here that with hindsight
of all my nefarious activities, there
are only three Churches I respect in
this country and The Lord's Chosen
is the first among them. I thank God
for making me a Chosen.

Praise the Lord!
Bro. Tony Iwueze

http://chosennews.net/testimony/35-
years-brotherhood-membership-
terminated/#Heaven

WOOW, ONLY GOD CAN DO THIS!!!

Chosen Again?

Only in the imagination of chosen

The story sounds like an african fictional home video.

Good job op! The story was suspense filled. Next time, try to make it a little bit sensational.

Wow! You've got a great story making talent out there! Work on it.