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Literature / Re: Life In Vene-ah Kingdom by graceola001(f): 9:04pm On Nov 22
PART 14
“LIFE IN VENE-AH KINGDOM”
©Opeyemi Ojerinde Akintunde
“What are you saying?” The man asked his wife
“What I am saying is, we as a couple understand God’s stand on Divorce, we
should concentrate on making sure we keep to that and not criticize those
who because of certain reasons unknown to us are divorced. We leave them
to settle themselves with God.”
“Hmm....” The Husband said...
“Cassandra... Your allocation process continues in 5,4,3,2,1....” I heard the
Allocation man say, so I knew it was the time to stop watching the man and
his wife.
I grew up with my aged grandmother after my mother died... My
grandmother started ailing and due to that she couldn’t continue her petty
trading.
At that time, Reverend Asile was a young pastor in our village. He and Lady
Joy had been transferred to the church.
When my grandmother told me to stop school, Reverend Asile told me he
would take me to his sister in Lagos who was in need of maid, in exchange
they would take care of my education.
I was taken to Lagos and from the age of 8 years I served as a maid till I was
16. It wasn’t a good experience. I was treated worse than an animal. I ate only
twice a day while the children of my boss could eat 5 meals in a day. I had a
neighbor who also had maids at intervals. The maids hardly lasted 6 months
with her... I met several maids who tried to influence me negatively.
*********
YEARS BACK
“ Cassy, you should spit into your Madam’s meal and wee into your Boss’s
meal... You will be indirectly in charge” Belinda said
Belinda! What is the effect of that?” Cassy asked very surprised
“Why do you spit?” Belinda asked Cassy
“When you are nauseated!” Cassy replied
“Exactly, as long as your Madam eats the meal, she will have the nauseating
aura. Her Husband would get irritated at her...!” Belinda said laughing
“ So what do I stand to gain?” Cassy asked
“Then when you wee into your boss’s food ...The effect of that is simple....
your boss will be longing to sleep with you!” Belinda said nonchalantly
“What? Sleep with my Madam’s Husband... Who will be the loser? Me? God
forbid! besides what if I get pregnant or contract a disease... See Belinda,
when you have sexual intercourse with someone who is not your
husband...you will be losing something precious” Belinda said
“ Cassy, who said anything about sleeping with my boss. Why do you think I
told you I will be leaving here soon. I am cashing out of here soon... Cassy,
this is how it works... I go into a new house and I get the boss of the house
interested in me. I will deny Him Sex, but in the process drain him
financially. Before he gets the opportunity to sleep with me, I would have
made enough money. Thereafter I leave the house...giving one lie or the
other!”
“ Belinda, that is wickedness, aren’t you afraid Of Karma, What if your future
maids do the same to you!” Cassy said
“ Me, employ a maid, never! I will take care of my family”
“ What if you become the wife of a very wealthy man in future and you need
maids, are you sure they won’t do same to you!” Cassy said
“ Let that time come.... So are you going to do it or not?” Belinda pushed
“ No, I won’t do it... though my bosses are wicked but I refuse to do it for the
fear of God..."
*********
This part of my life as shown on the screen was rated very high in Vene-Ah...
Being a good maid was a thing really rated high in Vene-Ah...
“ Yes, if you can’t serve your earthly boss you can see, how can you serve your
Heavenly Father you can’t see” Aunty Gold said to me...
A lot of my good works were displayed on the screen.... I knew I was going
to get a good allocation... then all of a sudden the transparent screen showed
a part of my life I was skeptical about the effect my actions might have on my
Allocation...
It was about Ifeanyi....
To be continued
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Literature / Re: Life In Vene-ah Kingdom by graceola001(f): 9:03pm On Nov 22
PART 13
“LIFE IN VENE-AH KINGDOM”
©Opeyemi Ojerinde Akintunde
I floated towards the Allocation man. I tried to personally look back into my
life to know how I lived my life, but I didn’t need to trouble myself as the
transparent Screen started showing it.....
I smiled on several occasions, other times I was ashamed of my actions...
Everything I ever did, every of my thoughts was revealed.
The parts were I scored high were the times I served as a house help.
House help!
Yes!
Let me take you back memory lane into how I lived my life... but before that,
as my life was been screened we had a major intermission from the King of
Kings....
The King of Vene-Ah came out in His cloudy form again, but this time
around, he had fire in his palms. He stood few meters away from the Gate of
Vene-Ah like He was waiting for someone. He came out in the form of a Lion.
Two cloud-like carriages brought two men into Vene-Ah. They were dropped
before Him. They looked like Pins before His magnificent self.
The Cloud Like Lion spoke in Anger...
“What business do you have with my servant? Why the darts and arrows
against him... Should you do any evil against him again, I will sweep you off
the surface of REATH...”
We all stood transfixed in awe , as I wondered who His servant was and who
these two men were...
The Cloud Like Lion picked them up with one of his fingers and threw them
out of Vene-Ah gate... As he did we saw the immediate effect in REATH
through a transparent water like wall... The two men woke up simultaneously
in their rooms in fear.
One of them had his wife sleeping beside him, as he jumped up from sleep,
his wife did likewise....
“What’s wrong?” His wife asked
“I had a revelation, I saw a mighty Lion speaking to me. He told me to desist
from badmouthing His Servant Bubemi Gozo.”
“A Lion?” His wife asked
“Yes, a white Lion. He looked very angry... Arrhggg” He felt a sharp pain on
his back
“What’s wrong?” His wife asked
“I don’t know... but the last thing I remember is that the Lion Threw me out
in Anger..., possibly that is what caused the pain...”
“Hope the Lion is not the Lion of the Tribe of Judah?” His wife said in fear.
“ Honey, I have told you to let this Bubemi man be, stop criticizing him about
Divorcing his first wife and marrying a new one. It is none of our business. !”
“ It is scripturally wrong, I am only trying to fight God’s fight!”
“ Honey!, let God be the judge, God knows how to punish His children that
flouts His rules... Remember, when Moses married the other woman, and
Miriam tried to criticize him, God got angry at Miriam. God also did not spare
Moses when He offended Him.”
“ So are you saying God supports Divorce?” The Husband asked
“ No, I am not saying that.....”
To be continued
Literature / Re: Life In Vene-ah Kingdom by graceola001(f): 8:17pm On Nov 21
PART 12
“LIFE IN VENE-AH KINGDOM”
©Opeyemi Ojerinde Akintunde
“Did my mother make it?” I asked Aunty Gold.
My mother had died when I was much younger. I was raised by my
grandmother. Growing up, I wanted to know if my mother made Heaven,
because she turned from being a Christian before death took her away.
My mother was a fervent Christian until poverty shook her stand in Christ.
She started prostituting herself to make ends meet. She died 5 months into
her sin. I was in boarding school when my grandmother called to inform me
that she had passed away!
“You want to know where she ended.” Aunty Gold asked reading my thoughts
“Yes!”
“Well, if she had ended here, the moment you got into Vene -Ah, she would
have been notified..” Aunty Gold said
“Notified?” I asked
“Yes, I was notified you were around... You see in VENE-Ah, the moment
someone you knew back in REATH makes it here, your Information LAMP
beeps showing you your friends who made it...
“LAMP?” I asked
Aunty Gold stretched her palm and a light shone out of her wrist... The light
became a screen and on the home screen was Aunty Gold’s profile...
“This is our information LAMP, it is our communication gadget, the King
also communicates to us through this... Once you get allocated you will get
yours...let me search for your mother on my LAMP to know if she is in VENE￾Ah!”
I was dumbstruck!, heaven was so technologically advanced...
“What’s your mother’s first name?” Aunty Gold asked
“Adunni Ade” I replied
“LAMP please search for Adunni Ade the mother of Cassandra!” Aunty Gold
turned her LAMP to my face as it scanned my face!. In the split of a second,
the search was over...
“Gold, Adunni Ade did not make it to Vene-ah, she must be in SADEH” the
voice from the LAMP answered
I felt bad, my mother was in hell....
“But, during our search, I found Beatrice her great grandmother. She is here
in Vene-Ah, she lives in the MOTHER’s COURT.”. the LAMP Voice said
“Beatrice, Great Grandma Beatrice, I never met her, but my grandmother
told me amazing things about her. Grandma told me she was the best mother
in the world...!” I thought silently
“She must be, only special women make it to the Mother’s Court. Women
who raised great children, who nurtured good children, women who made it
a priority that their children fulfill destiny were those Allocated to the
Mother’s court. One of such mothers who live in that Court is Mary, the
mother of Jesus, we also have Elizabeth, and so on... Therefore, your great
grandmother must have been a wonderful mother...” Aunty Gold said
“After my Allocation I will love to see her” I said...
“The edifices in mother’s Court are magnificent... that’s where I stay.” Aunty
Gold said
“You!” I asked very surprised
“You were not a mother back in REATH!” I said
“Yes I was, I told you I was raped and I got pregnant. I got an Allocation in
Mother’s Court, because I didn’t terminate the pregnancy. Despite my sick
state, I wasn’t ready to terminate the life of the Baby! In vene-Ah, it was
counted unto me as righteousness!”
“Hmmm!
Next Cassandra!” I heard the Allocator saying to me....
It was my turn to be allocated!
To be continued
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Literature / Re: Life In Vene-ah Kingdom by graceola001(f): 8:17pm On Nov 21
PART 11
“LIFE IN VENE-AH KINGDOM”
©Opeyemi Ojerinde Akintunde
I wondered what Aunty Gold house would looks like. I felt she died as a
teenager, therefore she didn’t have enough time to do much...
“But Jesus also did not have a lot of time on earth. Cassy, it is not the number
of years we spent in REATH that matters, it is the quality of the things we do
there that matters...” Aunty Gold said to me obviously hearing my
thoughts....
“You should see houses of some people who didn’t spend a lot of time in
REATH....You will be surprised.... There is Lyon who only spent 7 years in
REATH...there is Isabel who spent only 13 years, there is Magnus who spent
only 14, Iredele spent 15 years like me. Otunba spent 21 years and you should
see his edifice here in VENE-AH...” Aunty Gold said to me
I was eager to see all these edifices...
“You will see them, the beautiful thing about VENE-AH is that everyone is
friendly with each other, so no matter where you are allocated, you are
permitted to go pay your friend a visit. When you get allocated, I will take
you around and introduce you to new friends...” Aunty Gold said smiling...
“Next! Tinuola, Please step forward!” The Allocation man said to Sister Tinu.
Sister Tinu was that person everyone needed in one’s life. She was a member
of the hospitality unit, her Husband was Pastor Mathew who I had earlier
seen had another wife in the village... Sister Tinu was too much of a giver,
she could give her breath if it was possible. I can’t begin to count how many
blood donations she had done for church members. She sponsored school
fees, kingdom projects, she just had the ministry of help and putting smiles
on people’s faces...
We all looked up to the screen
*********
IN THE PAST
All that I had mentioned was displayed on the screen, but little did I know
she knew her husband had another wife, but she never fought him or asked
him about it, even up on till earlier that day when we were at Sister Jane’s
wedding and Pastor Mathew wasn’t around yet... As she went about her
duties at the wedding, we heard her innermost prayers...
“ Lord, please touch Mathew’s heart and let Him know that what He is doing
is wrong, I know anytime he goes to that village, your protection doesn’t go
with Him because he is going outside your will. Please forgive him!”
*********
“Welcome Tinuola, you were a good woman who gave out without
reservation and a good wife. You have been allocated to the INNER COURT.
I built a beautiful edifice for you!” The Prince had appeared suddenly before
her with the most genuine smile.
“Though you didn’t have Children in REATH, you raised, nurtured and
sponsored other children. You should see your house... I would have built a
bigger edifice for you but your occasional depression, lamenting, complaints,
anger towards the King, bitterness of heart, because of your childlessness
kept crushing the stones I was setting...”
“Is complaining to God wrong?” I asked Aunty Gold...
“If it wasn’t, why was God angry to the point of punishing the Israelites when
they complained in the wilderness?” Aunty Gold asked
“But sometimes, our problems can be overwhelming and we tend to
complain. Though I don’t complain because right from when I was a kid my
mother spanked me anytime I complained!”
“She was a good mother!” Aunty Gold said as she gave a good smile “No
matter what we go through as humans, we should learn to pray and not to
complain! We should avoid words like “ God, this is not fair, this is not right,
I am angry with God, rather, you should use words like God, I don’t like what
is going on with me, please Lord sort me out! I never complained about my
Sickle cell status back In REATH.”
“Hmmm.... Sister Tinu’s Allocation would have been better if only she did
not allow her complains to affect the building of her edifice!” I reasoned
silently but something else clicked with me...
“My mother!” My mother had died years back, did she make VENE-AH or
LEHL( also known as SADEH)?
To be continued
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Literature / Re: Life In Vene-ah Kingdom by graceola001(f): 10:53pm On Nov 20
PART 10
“LIFE IN VENE-AH KINGDOM”
©Opeyemi Ojerinde Akintunde
As the King disappeared, the Allocation Man continued...
“Precious, Step forward” it was Funny in Vene-Ah, there was no need for
surnames, the moment your name was called, you instantly knew you were
the one referred to, regardless of the number of those bearing the same
name.
Precious the daughter of my General Overseer stepped forward... I believed
her verdict was going to be similar to Adebanjo since they were both deep in
the sin of Immorality and she had even aborted for him...
“You were raised in the way of the Lord, you had no excuse to love the things
of the world, but that was what you loved most. Daily, you would sit with your
phone and travel into immoral lands and pits...” I wondered what immoral
lands and pits meant but the screen showed it...
********
DAYS BACK
Precious was with her phone on her bed...She was opening different
pornography sites, watching different Sex oriented movies for hours...
“With the 15 years you spent in REATH, you did nothing valuable for the
Kingdom, you were asked to join the teenage Chior group on several
occasions but you declined. You felt you were too classy to join them”
As the allocator spoke, I was suddenly fearful about what her portion would
be....
“For your last minute repentance before your withdrawal from REATH land,
you got a slim privilege of coming into VENE-AH. You have been allocated
to the commoner’s court. You also have the duty of caring for the Rejected
Babies. Also for the Songs you felt too ashamed to sing back in REATH, you
will always sing praises here in VENE-AH magnifying the King of all Kings...”
“That was what happened to Idiopemipo!” Aunty Gold said to me
“Idiopemipo?” I asked
“Yes, Sexy Sasha as she was referred to back in REATH”
“Oh! “
“She refused to sing praises to the Father while in REATH, now she does
nothing here but to sing... She had over 1,000 songs God had put in her for
the world, but she didn’t release any one...!” Aunty Gold said
“So I have to sing them here... “ Sexy Sasha said from behind us.
“There is Nothing the King gives to us, that should return to him without
fulfilling the purpose for which it was sent...I was sent to praise the King in
REATH, I was created to make the King more known in VENE-AH, but I
failed, I was meant to use the songs to entertain His people in VENE-AH, but
instead I sang songs that drew men farther from Him....” Sexy Sasha said as
she joined Aunty Gold and I.
The Allocation was still ongoing but I didn’t pay attention to it anymore. I
wanted to know how she made heaven. We had been told she died while
trying to raise a rebellion against an upcoming pastor, Pastor Sukki.
“ You want to know how I ended here...” Sexy Sasha said to me smiling as she
had obviously heard my inner thoughts
I nodded
“ I was already condemned and the King had casted me away from His
Presence But the Son rose up to my defense, apparently before taking my last
breath in REATH Land, I was privileged to speak to Jesus ...
*********
YEARS BACK
Idiopemipo was typing a comment on her social media page about Pastor
Sukki, and Oba was trying to make a phone call, when the accident happened
suddenly. As the vehicle was somersaulting, Ope started shouting...
“ Jesus!, Jesus! Please forgive me and save me! I am sorry for all the wrongs
I have done... I repent of all my sins... from now you are my lord and
Saviour!”
And the crash!
********
“ And That was my saving Grace!” Sexy Sasha said to me
“ That’s why I am part of the welcomers, although I wish I had been smarter
on earth, living my life for God, even when it was not popular...All the wealth
I gathered on earth could not buy me a first class apartment in Heaven... Has
Gold shown you her apartment?” Sexy Sasha asked
I didn’t have to reply as she heard my reply loud and clear without me even
voicing it.
“ You should see her apartment and you would understand what I have
missed!” Sexy Sasha said as she floated away....I could see why I saw the little
pain on her face earlier...
I understood the pain of getting to heaven and suddenly you realize, earth
was just a temporary place where you did wrong things that made heaven
your final home, a place where you would be managing life.
To be continued
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Literature / Re: Life In Vene-ah Kingdom by graceola001(f): 10:52pm On Nov 20
PART 9
“LIFE IN VENE-AH KINGDOM”
©Opeyemi Ojerinde Akintunde
I couldn’t see where Timileyin’s mother was allocated in Vene-ah, because
she and the Prince went far from where we were.
“Adebanjo you have been allocated to the Rejected Babies Court. You are to
have a wonderful time getting to know babies. If only you had worked hard
enough in REATH and evangelized, you may have gotten a better allocation,
but you killed three powerful babies and never saved any life!” The allocator
said...
“ Cassy, you know abortion is murder, what the allocator is saying is if only
he had preached and saved 3 souls, it would have cancelled what he did... !”
Aunty Gold said to me
“Hmm...!” Was all I could say...
How Funny Vene-ah was.... Adebanjo didn’t want children on earth, now he
had to live amongst rejected babies for eternity, more like a nanny!
“Thank you! At least it is better than anywhere in hell!” Adebanjo said
smiling but with that little look of regret...
Suddenly, the whole place trembled and silence followed.... Thick silence!
Then a very large cloud-like personality with Fire all around Him started
moving towards Vene-ah gate in a hurry, followed by innumerable Angel-like
clouds on cloud horses....
I wondered what was happening...
“That is the King! He appears in different forms. Remember when he led the
Israelites by the pillar of cloud and fire!
“Yes!” I remembered “So where is He going in a hurry and in fury?”
“To defend His very own... You see there were a lot of things that we didn’t
know when we were back in REATH, the thing is, whenever evil is coming
towards us, one’s level of spirituality will determine the level of defense one
will receive. So, In this case, who ever this person is, He/ She must be very
close to the KING to have made Him rise from His throne...”
I was awed at the level of God’s love... and like a flash I remembered a passage
of the scripture I had stumbled on some days earlier....
“When the High God gave the nations their stake, gave them their place on
Earth, He put each of the peoples within boundaries under the care of divine
guardians (Angels). But God himself took charge of his people, took Jacob
on as his personal concern.” Deuteronomy 32:7-9 MSG
That day back in REATH, I had ruminated over that scripture. From what I
read, I understood that God assigned an angel to each country, but IsreAl
was His personal country... He was the one looking over the nation...
What I saw made that scripture very clear to me... God was personally on his
way to fight the battle of this person...
“Hmm... If only I had known that secret on time, I would have prayed my
way into God’s heart, so that He can make me His personal Concern...” I
reasoned silently
“Well, prayer is just one of the things you could have done, but more
importantly to get that kind of Personal care from the KING, it must be a
deliberate effort from you, you must have had a deep relationship with Him...
Very Deep!” Aunty Gold said
We all kept looking wondering who this Special Person was....
Like an answer to my Question, I saw what was happening on a transparent
Screen... We all looked towards it....
**********
IN REATH LAND
A Woman was in labor... she was sweating profusely. She was crying and
calling God’s name.... We could see a dirty looking creature sitting on her
stomach unseen by the human eyes...
“My Father, My Father, you were the one who parted the Red Sea. The Red
Sea saw you coming with your people and the sea on its own gave way... God,
make a way in me now and let the baby come out in Jesus name!”
Her troubled Husband was talking to a nurse...
“Sir, your wife’s labor is not progressing!” Said the nurse.
“I don’t understand what that means, this is our first baby!”
“ In simple terms, your wife is not dilating, her cervix is not opening, even
though she is in labor, in essence, the baby can not come out!” the nurse said
“Can’t you do an emergency Caesarian operation?” The troubled Husband
asked...
“The Medical director is not around, he is the only one who can do the
operation...” the nurse replied...
Just then I saw the dark cloud all over the room.... Terrible looking creatures
filled the room.....
At that point the King was coming as a cloud over the Hospital... For Humans
in REATH land, they would have just seen a moving cloud....
The moment the creatures sensed the Presence of the KING, they left the
labor room in a rush....
The King became a cloud of protection over the hospital and in few minutes,
the woman put to bed!
Followed was a melodious shout of Halleluya in VENE-AH. It was the most
beautiful sound I have ever heard in my life... It was beautiful....
I wondered if the KING had not appeared at that hospital, the poor woman
would have died, and the people in REATH land would have thought of it as
one of those things. They would have said she died as a result of prolonged
labor...In the twinkling of an eye, the KING and his warriors returned to
VENE-AH.
To be continued
Literature / Re: Life In Vene-ah Kingdom by graceola001(f): 9:46pm On Nov 19
PART 8
“LIFE IN VENE-AH KINGDOM”
©Opeyemi Ojerinde Akintunde
“Hmm... “ We kept on watching what was going on with Adebanjo.
Displayed on Adebanjo’s life screen...We saw the three babies’ future
displayed for him to see, one of them ought to be a Televangelist, the second
one a Human right activist that will be a voice for the voiceless...and the third
one an artist who paints.
Adebanjo’s face was filled with guilt...
“Your saving grace was.....” The allocator was saying but...
We were suddenly interrupted.... We started hearing loud songs of honor and
accolades. A young handsome looking man seated on a mobile throne was
coming towards us. He had innumerable company of Angels following him.
The throne was floating. The throne was beyond a MASTERPIECE... it was
creatively fashioned, too many beautiful details, pure gemstones, I
remembered doing a research some years back on gemstones and that
research made me recognize some Valuable Gemstones in the World. On the
throne of the Prince, I saw numerous gemstones.
Instant Knowledge hit me...He was the Prince ....The Prince, whose throne
was a part of Him, had this heart melting smile on Him...
People were whispering...
“That is Jesus.... He is coming to welcome someone very special!”
My heart swelled up at the thought that Jesus in His Glory would go towards
the gate of VENE-AH to welcome someone. The joy on his face was
unexplainable. It was the kind of Joy that made a person cry. The Joy of
seeing a loved one after so long... If I was on earth, my tears would have
flowed ceaselessly. I wanted to see who this person was...
The Prince and the Angels waited at the gate highly expectant to have the
person... It felt like a Husband waiting for his bride... The scenario was
beautiful. I guessed it must be a great man of God... probably one of the
Lord’s Generals, but then she appeared!
“Timileyin’s Mum....!” I said with popped out eyes...
I almost screamed when I saw who it was.... Timileyin’s mum was a member
of our church. She was a die-hard evangelist. But I was confused! She didn’t
go with us to Jane’s wedding. Did she also die at home? Or did rapture take
place...?
“You know her?” Aunty Gold asked
“Yes, she is a member of our church!” I replied
“She must have done a lot of amazing things for God!” Aunty Gold remarked
“Well, I cannot say much about her, but I know she is a strong evangelist. She
doesn’t joke with her morning Cry! She goes out every morning to preach!
Her daughter is one of the youths in my Church, we are a bit close, although
the daughter is a rebellious one, you know getting pregnant as a teenager but
she is getting better and closer to God!”
Timileyin’s mum was hugged tightly by the Prince of Peace. She received first
class welcome. The Prince made her seat on His laps as they went to the
Welcoming Party. It was a VIP Welcome...on a gold carpet like floor, even
though they were floating...They discussed as friends. The Joy on the
woman’s face was undeniably beautiful...
I floated towards her hoping to catch her eye and possibly say hi to the Prince,
but we started hearing a loud voice from below us in tears....
A pop up screen showed up, it was a man named STEPHEN who was crying
over her dead body!
I saw that she had been hit by a vehicle while evangelizing.
Jesus! Oh Prince of Peace, please don’t let her die, she was doing your work
here... Don’t let the wicked people mock us...” the man whose forehead
showed Stephen cried out loud
Right there beside him, I saw passers by saying a lot of things...
“Why won’t a vehicle hit her, preaching by the busstop... this serves her right”
“Wisdom is profitable to direct, preaching by the roadside is no sense at all...”
I saw some witches and Wizards celebrating her death...
While, some were genuinely in tears.
The young man named STEPHEN kept calling on God!
“God please bring her back to Life, besides what would I tell Timileyin?”
“Tell her I am in a better place!” Timileyin’s mum said smiling
“Should I answer his prayer?” The Prince asked
“And leave here?” She asked in Shock
The Prince gave a knowing smile...
“How can I want to return to that place after seeing you, Timileyin will
survive...” Timileyin’s mum said “My only concern is Timileyin’s marriage, I
don’t want her to miss it maritally like I did”
“She will not miss it, your works will speak for her. Her marital path may be
rough due to her stubbornness and covetousness, but she is covered...” The
Prince said with a smile....
“Take this, I know you loved guava back in REATH, this is a blend of Guava,
honey and Azuzu” The prince said giving her a small fruit...
“Oh my! This taste like heaven!” Timileyin’s mother said
“Well, that’s because it is Heaven-made”The prince said to her laughing...
“Can I have more?” Timileyin’s mum said
“You can have as many as you want!” The Prince said...”Eat up....i want to
personally take you to that Mansion I told you I was building for you... You
would love it...” The prince said with that smile that could melt any heart....
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Literature / Re: Life In Vene-ah Kingdom by graceola001(f): 9:45pm On Nov 19
PART 7
“LIFE IN VENE-AH KINGDOM”
©Opeyemi Ojerinde Akintunde
The man by the name IFAKOLADE stepped on the cloudy foot platform.
The White Light scanned him as well and his life was a real mess. He was a
street urchin, though he was preached to on several occasions but he always
made jest of it...
At some point, he became an assassin in his lifetime, but then I saw a popular
gospel Musician, Grace, entering into his life. At that point I was happy,
hoping she led him to Christ. To my utmost shock, He and Sister Grace went
to assassinate her keyboardist in his house. I stood there transfixed. I
trembled at the fear that Sister Grace was not the righteous music minister
we thought she was.
However, I was up for more surprises, as IFAKOLADE was about to shoot a
young man by the name GBENGA ( People’s names appeared on their
foreheads in the pop ups) the gun had the shooting effect on him instead.
Sister Grace, swung into action leading him to Christ before he breathe his
last
*******
FEW HOURS EARLIER
“Ifakolade please... If there is anything you will do for me right now, is for
you to please give your life to Christ.... Please just say this... “Sister Grace had
said...
“Oosa.mu..yiwa I have .. Killed.... three... People today... Can God forgive and
accept me?” He said with regret in his voice... “I never knew death will come
this early for me
“Yes... God can forgive and accept you, one of the criminals at the side of
Jesus on the Cross, made heaven at the last minute... Please Ifakolade...
Catch the last bus to heaven... Please..."
“OK...pray for me."...He also broke into tears, while groaning in pain...
"Just say this after ME, Lord Jesus, I accept you as my Lord and personal
savior... Forgive me of my sins..."
The man by the name IFAKOLADE repeated those words in tears and passed
on...
************
“Welcome, you were saved at the last minute. Over here, we reward kingdom
contributions but unfortunately you were unable to contribute anything to
the Kingdom, hence you have been allocated to the Welcomers Court.”
As earlier seen, two very Mighty Angels came towards him and another gate
was opened...
“Shall we?” They asked
“Yes please...” He said smiling while looking around...
“I never thought Heaven was real!” He said “At least, I am grateful
Oosamuyiwa gave me this gift!” He said
“She didn’t give you this gift, the Prince of peace did. This gift, he is ever
willing to give anyone...” the allocator said...
“Next ! AdeBanjo... !” I saw Adebanjo trying to hide, I wondered why!
because he was one of those anointed teenage boys, but maybe it had to do
with the chat he was sending to Precious I had seen earlier...
“I hope the abortion Precious committed will not show on the screen!” He
thought to himself but we all heard him... Precious bowed her head in shame!
I was dumbstruck!
Adebanjo and Precious were 14 and 13 years old respectively, so they had
been having sex to the point of committing abortion...
“Yes, you killed me!” A little baby spoke from behind Adebanjo...
“And me too!” Another talking baby floated
“And me too!” Another talking baby...
“I am so grateful, I did not try aborting the pregnancy I had before dying!,
this part of judgement is always heart wrenching...”Aunty Gold said
“You were pregnant before you died?” I asked very surprised as I knew Aunty
Gold was a decent teenager.
“I was raped and everyone wanted me to abort the pregnancy!”
“Oh my God!” I exclaimed
“YES DAUGHTER!” I heard a male Baritone voice answering me, and I
sensed someone smiling at me...
I looked around but couldn’t see Him...
“You called FATHER and He answered!” Aunty Gold said laughing...
I was amazed, but Aunty Gold tapped me...
“Moving on..” She said laughing at me...
“So these Babies are the pregnancies he aborted?” I asked
“Yes, and you know that Scripture about the blood of Abel crying against
Cain, that is exactly how it happens during judgement, the blood of the
innocent babies will rise up in accusation against him. I believe he repented
of the sins, else he won’t be here...but the babies will make Him see what they
could have turned out to be If he had permitted them to live..
To be continued

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Literature / Re: Life In Vene-ah Kingdom by graceola001(f): 7:55pm On Nov 18
PART 6
“LIFE IN VENE-AH KINGDOM”
©Opeyemi Ojerinde Akintunde
Reverend Stepped forward. He was instructed to step on a platform in form
of a human foot. The texture of the platform looked like a piece of cloud. Mere
looking at it, it looked very soft like cotton wool, but surprisingly when
Reverend stepped on it, it seem very hard.
A white light in form of a scanner passed through him, from his toe upward.
As the scanner started from his toes, his life from childhood flashed before
our eyes. His almost 65 years flashed before us in a twinkling of an eye.
The amazing thing was that even though his life flashed before us in seconds,
we could understand and tell all that happened to him from childhood.
Also I noticed there was a scale-like bottle with blue liquid standing erect
beside him. Whenever, his ways were upright, the blue liquid shot up, but
when he did unrighteously, the liquid is drained by an invisible force.
I was able to see that my General Overseer, Reverend was a Chronic Wife
beater, despite all his service for the Lord that earned him a military uniform,
he tore the apparel by himself.
Around 35 years of age, We saw that an Angel gave him a military apparel ,
which he saw in his dream...
That age was when he started the ministry. As he grew in ministry, he was
getting medals on his Uniform.
However, the moment he started beating his wife, around age 48 he was
losing his medals and his uniform was becoming rumpled... Pride set in as
his ministry was growing and his wife became inconsequential to him. We
watched how he would slap her in private and praise her in public...
Little did Reverend know that spiritually the moment he got married to Lady
Joy, She had been fused into him, so as he was beating her physically, he was
beating and manhandling himself spiritually....
As he was beating his wife, we saw him in the Spiritual realm beating himself.
“Reverend John Asile, you ought to be allocated to the Court of the valiant
Soldiers of the cross, but for your toughness on your spouse which led to your
apparel been tattered and not decorated, you are unqualified to stay amongst
the valiant soldiers, you are therefore allocated to the Commoners Village. A
self-service Cubicle has been made available for you! Enjoy your stay!”
“What? Despite everything I have done for the gospel!” Reverend replied
“Exactly! One of your problems! Pride! Your being here is actually a product
of Mercy... Your misbehaviors are too much to mention, but for your past
efforts in bringing many to the Kingdom, The KING had to give you the
opportunity to have that last repentance in the car before you were called
up...”
We saw the transparent screen showing Reverend’s last minutes...
*********
SOME HOURS EARLIER....
He was seated in Pastor Mathew’s Vehicle, with Lady Joy and Precious.
A transparent water like figure appeared beside him...
“That is the One called the Queen of this Kingdom!” Aunty Gold whispered
to me...
“Who?” I asked
“The Holy Spirit!, the person of the Holy Spirit has a Feminine nature, the
nature of comforting and leading us aright the way a mother would do!”
Aunty Gold said...
“Oh!” I was beginning to understand VENE-AH Kingdom....
KING was definitely God the Father
QUEEN was the HOLY SPIRIT
PRINCE was JESUS ....
Hmmm... They were the ROYAL TRINITY!
I looked back at the screen to see how Reverend got saved at the last
minute....
Reverend heard the voice of the transparent figure...
“Was That necessary?, you slapping your wife again will definitely not go
down well with God....”
Reverend bows his head in shame....
“God forgive me for hitting Joy again, please forgive me... Also take away this
sin of pride if truly I am becoming proud” Reverend was sober
************
“That was your saving grace!” Said the Allocation Man ... “ And as you have
rightly preached on several occasions from Romans 2:6 that “God will give
to each person according to what he has done” that is exactly what is
happening, Reverend besides you also know the Scripture Romans 2:11 “For
God Does not show Favoritism “
“Reverend, you should be grateful you rededicated your life at the last
minute.” The Allocator said with a smile.
What I saw next amazed me....A giant gate was opened and two very Mighty
Angels Flew towards Reverend....
“Shall we?” Said one of the Angels.
Reverend nodded as he floated with them towards his abode.... It was a small
cubicle like a cell house on a large piece of land... It seem like a large building
was there initially but had been pulled down and a new cubicle placed there...
I saw a bit of Regret in his eyes...
At that point I understood why I saw a bit of regret in Sexy Sasha’s face. It
was possible she was also saved at the last minute... but I wondered what her
allocation was....
“Sexy Sasha’s allocation?” Aunty Gold said obviously hearing my inner
thoughts....
I nodded....
“I pray and hope that’s not where you end up in VENE-AH... You will see
what it looks like soon...” Aunty Gold said ...
And Indeed I saw what it looked like when the next person was called and
allocated....
“IFAKOLADE, please step forward...”
I didn’t know who he was, never met him before. Apparently he also just died
in REATH land...
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Literature / Re: Life In Vene-ah Kingdom by graceola001(f): 7:55pm On Nov 18
PART 5
“LIFE IN VENE-AH KINGDOM”
©Opeyemi Ojerinde Akintunde
“Cassy! You made it! Thank you Father!”
I heard someone call my name from behind, I was trying to get a taste of a
delicious looking cone like fruit. It was purple and pink in color... I had never
seen that kind of fruit before...
I turned back with the fruit in my hand, but I almost dropped the fruit in my
hand when I saw who called my name.
“Aunty Gold!” I said in Joy!
I remembered her. Way back as a child, she was one of those teenagers that
loved God, She loved telling us Bible stories in a dramatic way. She was the
daughter of a popular marriage Counselor, Mrs. Betty. She had a younger
sister Emerald and I heard they later had a baby brother Diamond.
We had received the shocking news of her death in the children’s class one
Sunday. Our teacher had told us Jesus wanted her to come back home early,
but as I grew older, I found out she was a Sickle Cell patient....
“Aunty Gold!” I said again...
“Now tell me who looks like the Aunty here?” She said jokingly. Her reason
for saying So was obvious... She died as a teenager, so she still had the form
of a teenager, while I obviously left planet earth in my adult form....
“You can say that again!” I said very happy...
“You will love that!” She said pointing to the cone shaped fruit in my hand...
“Try it!”
“Aunty Gold I need to ask... Is this Heaven?”
“Well, where did you think I would end up?
“Heaven Of course!”
“And which other kingdom can be this beautiful, beating the architectural
awesomeness of any other place you have seen...!”
“Only Heaven can be this beautiful! You can literally touch the beauty!” I said
beaming with smiles... “But, Aunty Gold, I have been seeing a lot of strange
things ...”
“Like War animals, Magnificent Angels....?” She said laughing
“No, none of that, but other things like seeing chronic unbelievers here, like
eating... A preacher once told me there won’t be eating and drinking in
heaven!”
“Really? Where did the Israelites’ manna drop from?”
“Heaven!” I replied
“So?” Aunty Gold teased
“Oh I get! Manna is one of the food from Heaven, and the Israelites had a
taste of it....” I said laughing and something mysterious happened, the
multicolored flowers beside me laughed....
“The flowers laugh?”
“They talk as well, Cassy... you still have a lot to see before your allocation ...
Come along!”
I followed Aunty Gold as she introduced me to some of her friends, I didn’t
know any of them, they were of different color, ethnicity, and age. I even saw
a talking toddler. I really wanted to punch myself and tell myself this was all
a dream, but everything felt so real...
“There were a lot of things most of our preachers got wrong while we were
back in REATH LAND, they preached more about LEHL KINGDOM ....” A
woman who had the British accent spoke.
As a way of convincing people to stay faithful to the Royal Trinity! Using
Fear as a tool of evangelism!” A man replied
“Which was totally wrong... They were preaching the Fear of LEHL
KINGDOM rather than the Love for VENE-AH Kingdom...” Aunty Gold said,
but I knew at that moment LEHL meant HELL, VENE-AH meant HEAVEN
and REATH was probably EARTH.
“Too many misconceptions, too many messages about LEHL, too many
terrible descriptions of LEHL KINGDOM, but few descriptions about how
exotically beautiful, Joyful, fulfilling this Kingdom is...”
I cautiously took a bite of the cone Shaped fruit...
Oh my Goodness!, it tasted like honey mixed with Icecream, milk and banana
flavor and yet another taste I couldn’t identify... I literally wanted to collapse
in pure joy....
“Why didn’t anyone ever tell us this amazing facts about Heaven? They only
told us there will be Gold streets and we will be singing Halleluya all day...
They told us there won’t be hunger and thirst in Heaven!” I cried out in my
heart
“Yes, there won’t be hunger and thirst not because of the absence of food but
for the surplus of it....” Aunty Gold said obviously hearing my thoughts
“And I hear we haven’t seen the best of it...” A Lady said
“Really?” I asked
“The banquet with the bridegroom...” Aunty Gold said...
If only, I had seen a glimpse of how Heaven looked like or if the preachers
had painted a picture close to what it would look like, maybe I would have
been a better evangelist. I was one of those who preached
“Repent or else you go to Hell Fire!” A little bit of pain and regret set in, as I
wished I had preached better... I could have advertised Heaven. I could have
said this while preaching...
“Repent and enjoy a life of bliss with God in His Heavenly Kingdom. A
kingdom of unexplainable beauty, a place of fun and so on...”
All these were going through my mind, as I watched people catching up with
old friends, relatives, coworkers, earthly celebrities, fans, when another man
appeared on the transparent screen....
“Hello Everyone, I believe you have been having a wonderful time, now it is
time for your allocation in VENE-AH... “
Aunty Gold, looked at me and smiled...
“Cassy, anywhere you get allocated to is a billion times better than a lifetime
in LEHL.... I hope you make it to my vicinity...”
“I hope to...”
“Reverend John Asile, please step forward” I heard the man who appeared
on the Transparent screen say to my General Overseer. They were obviously
starting from the greatest to the least!
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Literature / Re: Life In Vene-ah Kingdom by graceola001(f): 8:21pm On Nov 17
PART 4
“LIFE IN VENE-AH KINGDOM”
©Opeyemi Ojerinde Akintunde
“We have three major courts in VENE-AH and that determines where you
will be during the Welcoming party.” One of the Welcomers said to us, but
his face looked very familiar....
“MJ! MJ... the popular hip hop musician, MELVIN JOHNSON who died
many years back!” I reasoned but this got me more confused. How come I
was seeing dead people and some of the people who we attended the wedding
together in VENE-AH” I marveled quietly...
“But what happened, Are we all dead?.... Was this the land of the dead or
Heaven or Hell? I wondered silently but as usual my thoughts were
transparent....
M.J replied “All your questions will be answered very soon.
M.J was all smiles, the joy on his face was unexplainable, but if this was
heaven M.J also ought not to be here. From what we knew back on earth, he
died a sinner. He was one of those musicians we were told sold their souls to
the devil for fame, and could never make heaven...
Again M.J heard my thoughts and he replied with that smile of contentment
“There are more of us here, that our presence here will catch you off-guard”
M.J said
“Daddy, Mummy, you are here as well!” I heard precious saying to her
Parents on seeing them
“Precious, you made it here! I just bumped into your mother as well”
Reverend said
"Yes Dad!, but Dad where is this place and how did we get here? A lot of our
church members are here!” Precious said as her mother, my boss kept
looking around in awe and she kept muttering
“No one ever told us how beautiful Heaven would be, they only told us gold
streets, they did not talk about this unexplainable beauty, the colors never
seen before...” She left her family and went further into the welcoming
party....
“I am suspecting this is heaven but I am not sure because this is not the
picture I imagined about Heaven or people told us .... This looks like a new
Kingdom in a new age. “Reverend said
“Does it mean we are dead?” I asked
“Seems So because, I remember....
As usual, Reverend’s screen popped up....
************
SOME HOURS EARLIER
Reverend was seated on the high table at Jane’s wedding reception, when
Atinuke’s Husband, Soji walked towards Reverend and whispered to him...
“Reverend Sir, we have an issue sir, Senator Alo just called your line....” Soji
said
“What is wrong?”
“He has been summoned by the President to appear in Abuja immediately,
so he wants his pilot to bring the jet to Abuja. He is going to board a public
flight to Abuja, but he is not sure of his movement afterwards, so he needs
his jet at his beck and call...” Soji told the already distraught looking
Reverend
“So?” Reverend said
“I have made arrangements with Pastor Mathew Sir, you, Lady Joy and
Precious will go in his Jeep back to Lagos... Sister Tinu will follow the bus
she came with” Soji, the longest serving P.A of Reverend said.
Reverend was obviously not happy with the turn of events, and Lady Joy used
the moment to taunt him...
“Well, I guess we will be taking the road back home afterall....” She said
sarcastically...
“Was that meant for me?” Reverend said between his teeth. He was faking
his smile...
“I am sorry” Lady Joy quickly replied
“That will be your state when we get home.” Reverend said
Reverend beckoned on Soji who had stepped away from Reverend and his
wife when he sensed trouble in paradise....
“Make arrangements on how to get me out of here in the next 15 minutes”
Reverend said to Soji.
Few minutes later, Reverend and his wife left the high table all smiles. The
moment they got into the vehicle and the couple were alone, Reverend
slapped Lady Joy very hotly...
“But I told you I was sorry!” Lady Joy said
“There is more when we get home, how dare you mock me, I will punish you
physically and Spiritually, Nonsense!” Reverend said
Just then Precious and Pastor Mathew were approaching the vehicle, so the
couple had to quickly pretend all was well....
Before the vehicle zoomed off, Reverend gave Soji one last instruction...
“i don’t want the church to be empty tomorrow and the offering low, get the
wedding reception to wrap up in 25 minutes and get all the church members
to be on their way....”
“Yes sir!” Loyal Soji said....
************
BACK IN VENE-AH
“You hit mum again?” Precious said in surprise “You should be in hell
Dad...Wife beaters are Wicked and Wickedness is a form of
unrighteousness....” Precious burst out....
“He must have done a last minute reconciliation with the King for him to
have made it here, just like I did...” MJ said to Reverend John.
“I am happy you made it, M.J... we never knew you got saved!” I said to M.J
“I did, I took the last bus of salvation like every one of the Welcomers”
“You mean every one of the welcomers are people who got saved at the last
minute...”
“Yes! Like me, Sexy Sasha and few of the top musicians who accepted Christ
at the last minute before death....”
“Sexy Sasha gave her life to Christ before death?” I wondered silently
“Yes she did, you should ask her when you see her around!” M.J replied
obviously hearing my inward thoughts
“Well, better for you to be a Welcomer in heaven than to Rot in hell”
Reverend said with a bit of mockery in his voice. He was acting like he was
more worthy of heaven than M.J
“Absolutely!” M. J said
“So What or where will be my place here?” Reverend asked with a sense of
pride “There should be a reserved place for General Overseers and great men
of God?”
“Yes!” M.J replied
“Then please take me there...” Reverend said proudly
“That’s not my duty, it’s the job of the allocation team” M. J said with all
smiles as he floated off singing... I could hear his signature voice that made
a lot of people go out of breath at his concerts all over the world...
“If this is Heaven, then it is a big surprise M.J is in heaven! What other
wonders will I see in this Kingdom?” I wondered silently as I left Reverend
and Precious.
“You will discover soon...!” M.J replied me from a distance obviously hearing
my inward thought about him again.
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PART 3
“LIFE IN VENE-AH KINGDOM”
©Opeyemi Ojerinde Akintunde
“Stop it Ayomide, Stop it!” Ben said raising his voice, this however brought
about different stares...
“Raising your voice in public! Wow... that’s a new one!” Ayomide said looking
at Ben obviously surprised at his outburst.
Ben stood up instead and walked away. Ayomide saw Atinuke’s look from
where she sat. Ayomide felt like walking up to her and creating a scene, but
the timely touch of Adebisi her friend stopped her movement...
“It’s not worth it...”Adebisi whispered
“I need to speak some sense into her”
“And get the blame for disrupting Jane’s wedding?”
“What does she want? For goodness sake she is married...” Ayomide said
looking very frustrated.
*********
“Sister Ayomide, You are also here...!” Atinuke said to Ayomide on seeing
her at VENE-AH.... Atinuke Floated towards Ayomide and I.
“Well, that is obvious!” Ayomide said
“I am sorry for everything that has been happening between your husband
and I. I don’t know if he told you, after he walked out on you, I did the
needful...” Atinuke said
I decided to leave them to settle their scores but I couldn’t help but see
Atinuke’s screen popping up...
*********
SOME HOURS EARLIER
Ben walked away from Ayomide to ease off his anger. Few minutes later,
Atinuke joined him...
“We need to stop this!” Atinuke said to Ben
“Stop what?” Ben asked with a mischievous grin
“Stop what we are doing, we are hurting our partners!”
“Your Husband doesn’t suspect a thing, or does he?”
“No... he believes my closeness with you is because of the ushering team,
besides he is too busy as the General Overseer’s right hand man to know or
care if the Head Of the Ushering team is sleeping with his wife!” Ayomide
said very frustrated
“Exactly, That is what I want Ayomide to understand,” he said sarcastically
“it is not out of the ordinary for the Head and assistant of the Ushering team
to be veryyyyy close...”
“Stop it Ben, be serious for once!”
“I am serious, and I seriously want to look for a motel in this village where I
can usher you into the Presence of the Lord...” Ben said smiling
“It’s Over Ben, I have sinned against my God and my husband... It’s over...”
Atinuke said walking away from Ben....
Atinuke returns to her car...
“God I am sorry for what has been going on with Ben, please forgive me, I
promise not to go back to it... it is over between us, I promise you Lord...”
*********
The pop-up screen shuts down, as Atinuke tried explaining to Ayomide.
I was beyond mortified... Sister Atinuke and Brother Ben were committing
adultery!
I saw Pastor Mathew’s screen popping up and I decided to feed my curiosity.
I remembered he came late for the wedding. He joined us at the
reception...His wife Sister Tinu had gone ahead with the hospitality unit, a
day before the wedding. Sis Tinu told us her husband had gone to his
hometown to give his parents a few things...
**********
SOME HOURS EARLIER
“I have to leave” Pastor Mathew was saying to a lady
“Stay a while, please!” The Lady pleaded
“Alade, stay with your wife and children, Rolayo has been complaining about
how you have turned the twice in a month visitation to once... this was not
the agreement “an elderly woman said
“Mother, I am sorry, you know I have to be careful so Tinu does not find out
about them!”
“So? I think it is about time she actually found out, you are not going to be
the first man to have two wives...”the elderly woman said
“Mother, I am not just any man, I am an associate senior pastor in a holiness
preaching church”
“Sorry pastor oooo!” The elderly woman said sarcastically...
Pastor walked towards his car angrily, the wife ran after him....
"Rolayo, I am sorry for doing this to you, but I don’t think I can do this
anymore....”
Pastor Mathew zoomed off with tears rolling down his eyes....
“God, I am sorry for this double life I am living, please forgive me.... Please
Lord, I promise to tell Tinu about this today and settle Rolayo and her
children!”
************
I looked away from Pastor Mathew’s screen, i couldn’t believe what I Just
saw, Tongue speaking, fire brand Assistant Senior Pastor Mathew had two
wives....
And
Sister Atinuke and Brother Ben were committing adultery.....
Where was this city that was revealing everyone’s hidden sin?
We eventually got to the Welcoming party and I stood still at the beauty of
the food and drinks lined up...Never before seen meals of different colors...
Amazing doesn’t do justice to the beauty I saw....
The only word that could come close to describing what I saw was Heaven!,
but I felt VENE-AH could not be heaven because sinners like Atinuke, Sexy
Sasha, Pastor Mathew had no place in heaven...
That was my conclusion or was I wrong?
To be continued
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Literature / Re: Life In Vene-ah Kingdom by graceola001(f): 9:03am On Nov 16
PART 2
“LIFE IN VENE-AH KINGDOM”
©Opeyemi Ojerinde Akintunde
We all could hear the approaching sound of a crowd charging towards us...
On a norm, such approaching sound ought to instill fear but the air of VENE￾AH had a soothing effect to it...
“Sister Cassandra... You are also here!” Sis Ayomide said and I couldn’t help
but Chuckle, because I felt it was funny for her to ask if I was there when she
could see me...
“Obviously!” I said with a smile
“Sure, forgive my way of asking questions... Sister Cassy where are we? I still
can’t place how we got here...” I noticed she tried recollecting some hours
earlier.....
“I remember we were at Sister Jane’s wedding... Yes with my husband, That
reminds me, where is Ben?” Sister Ayomide looked around
“We were discussing about...”Ayomide said while trying to wrack her brain,
but we were suddenly interrupted by a display in the sky. It looked like a
transparent screen. A Man appeared...
“Helloooo, Welcome to VENE-AH Kingdom, the city that has neither night
nor day... its ever bright and fun. I congratulate you for finding your way. I
am your Chief Welcomer. Soon, some Welcomers will join you to take you to
the Welcoming party. You sure will have fun. Eat as much as you want, drink
as much as you want, make friends as well....When your welcoming party is
over, The residence allocation team will take over from there...Welcome to
VENE-AH KINGDOM....”
We saw the welcomers, they looked very pleasant and smiled at us. However,
I could tell underneath the smile, some of them were not 100% happy...
As the welcomers drew closer, I saw faintly someone I knew... I wasn’t sure
if I was right...
She was amongst the welcomers, she sang sonorously.... In her Song, She
paid Homage to the King, Queen & Prince of VENE-AH!
“Sexy Sasha!” Recognition hit me....
Sister Ayomide also recognized her among the crowd...
“Is that not Sexy Sasha?” She thought to herself. Obviously the lady heard
us from where she was, she turned and looked at us both as she continued
her song.... She sang with joy but beneath was a little pain....
As we floated through the Kingdom behind the welcomers, I saw people’s
screen popping out... They were thinking about how they got to VENE-AH....
**********
HOURS EARLIER
Ayomide was fuming at Jane’s wedding, Ben sat close to her...
“You are creating a scene!” Ben said
“How?, I am just sitting here!”
“It is obvious you are angry... everyone can see it.”
“I still don’t understand why she must follow us in our vehicle anytime we
are going for a function, there are 1001 other members Atinuke can go with,
but no she prefers our car and all through the journey, anytime you crack a
joke, she laughs so hard she hits your shoulder countless times, but when I
crack a joke, she just gives the “He he he” laughter and that’s it....”
“Is this about Atinuke again?, Babe ... there is nothing going on between
Atinuke and I... I don’t have feelings for her!” Ben whispered
“But I hope you have realized She is in love with you?”
Literature / Life In Vene-ah Kingdom by graceola001(f): 9:03am On Nov 16
PART 1
“LIFE IN VENE-AH KINGDOM”
©Opeyemi Ojerinde Akintunde
Vene-Ah (pronounced as VE-NE-HA) was a kingdom like no other. Its
location was not visible on the world Map, yet it was so large... The
technological sophistication was second to none. Yet it’s archeological design
was anciently beautiful and artistically beyond human reasoning...The
daylight there was different, somewhat orangish in color...
“Where on earth is this place?” I wondered silently...
The means of transportation was different.
Some men were coming towards us. They floated instead of walking.
We were the new batch of travelers who had unknowingly walked into Vene￾Ah and we had passed the first test of been checked. From what we were later
told, Vene-Ah Kingdom wanted more citizens, so they had an open border
policy but the travelers must however be scrutinized.
Fortunately, unlike most travelers our set of travelers, all qualified to pass
through the Vene-Ah ancient gate. We later realized that when a group of
travelers found themselves in Vene-Ah, only a few would be permitted into
the Kingdom, despite the open border policy.
Precious, the teenage daughter of my boss looked around, wondering where
she was, I could see recognition in her eyes as she also knew almost everyone
around....
“Precious...!” Precious turned back and saw Adebanjo as well. He also looked
lost!
“ Adebanjo is here too...” Precious thought silently, but from where I stood I
could hear her thoughts
VENE-AH was a transparent land... Everyone could see what the other
person was thinking... It would pop out beside them like a transparent
screen. I wasn’t thinking or trying to make sense of what I was seeing, rather
I was seeing the different screens that were popping out from people....
Precious was thinking about few hours earlier....
*************
FEW HOURS EARLIER
“Your lips are really cute��I cannottttt get over it ...” Precious read the chat
from Adebanjo...
Adebanjo was the very talented teenager in our church... There had been
rumors he was dating Precious..
“Thanks but you should concentrate on other things other than my lips�”
Precious replied giggling
“Like?” Adebanjo chatted back
“Mastering the Lyrics of the song you will be ministering at Aunty Jane’s
wedding”
“I don’t need to rehearse, I am gifted�... you know from the womb�”
Adebanjo replied
Precious kept chatting with Adebanjo on her expensive phone, one of the
uncountable gifts people had given her father...
“Thank you Senator, We will leave home immediately ...” Precious overheard
her father speaking to Senator Alo over the phone...
They were headed for Jane’s wedding. Jane was the Longest serving Church
staff, she had been the Church Administrator for years and likewise she was
long overdue for marriage.
She was very popular amongst the church members, so everyone had locked
down the weekend to attend her wedding in Benin. It was a 3-4 hours journey
from Lagos.
Church members had gone ahead in groups, some had taken buses, while
others took their private vehicles. Most of the Church members had arrived
safely at Benin the day before.
Lady Joy, the wife of the Reverend wanted them to go by road also , but
Reverend insisted he borrowed Senator Alo’s private jet.
“ Honey! I am the General Overseer of the ministry, I have to appear big...
and besides I cannot sit in a vehicle for 4 hours, when using the jet will take
me an hour maximum “
“But, some years back it wasn’t an issue... Honey, Pride is beginning to set
in, you know right?” Lady Joy had replied
“This is not pride, if not that Jane is very important to the church, I won’t
attend a wedding on Saturday far away in Benin, when you know I have to
minister in Church tomorrow”
“Take a public flight instead, not borrowing someone’s jet” Lady Joy had
said...
“Mum, we should be on our way! Private Jet or no Private Jet, I cannot miss
Aunty Jane’s wedding, and this is 7:15 already, wedding starts by 10. Banjo
just chatted me up that Aunty Jane’s village is about 25 minutes drive from
the town... So I suggest you and Dad forget this whole deliberation..”
Precious said standing up....
Precious stopped her thoughts and the screen disappeared...
“So what happened after then, how did I get into this ancient city?, did we
travel back in Time or ahead... “Precious thought as she swirled round...
That was when I noticed I also was floating like every other person.
My name is Cassandra, and I unknowingly found myself in VENE-AH
Kingdom...I never expected what I found there.
Literature / Re: Ghost Run! by graceola001(f): 3:22pm On Nov 07
PART 33
“GHOST RUN!”
©Opeyemi Ojerinde Akintunde
“I take thee to be my wedded husband, to have and to hold, from this day
forward, for better, for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health,
to love and to cherish, till death do us part, according to God's holy
ordinance; and thereto I pledge myself to you.” Tunde sword said those
words to me in front of the congregation of my father’s church.
Tunde Sword and I could not hide what we felt for each other. We denied it
for two years straight, but one night in Mororo sealed the deal
“I think we are wasting time! Seun and Bunmi just welcomed their son and
I think we are getting old.” Tunde said
“Old for what?” I pretended like I didn’t understand what he was saying
“Adenike, you know what I am talking about…I know you know”
“I don’t know”
“Fine, Adenike …I think you know I love you, and want to spend more
intimate time with you and I feel we should…”he was saying before I cut in
“What about your eunuch vow?” I teased
“You are making me rethink that …”
“Well give me two years to rethink my own stand too….”I said and laughed
“I have missed your hug, can you hug me?”
“NO….. Until after I say I do…”
*******************
Mororo became MOBOLUWADURO village (I stand with God). The river
was rededicated to God and the church we established stood for the Lord…
Five years later we moved from MOBOLUWADURO to a new missionary
assignment. We Left Seun and Bunmi as the Pastors of Moboluwaduro town.
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Literature / Re: Ghost Run! by graceola001(f): 3:22pm On Nov 07
PART 32
“GHOST RUN!”
©Opeyemi Ojerinde Akintunde
I stood before the people beside the reservoir.....The Priestess after seeing
what God could do ordered Tunde to be released... The king was present...
“Ezekiel 18: 1- the end, I read ....
1The LORD spoke to me 2and said, “What is this proverb people keep
repeating in the land of Israel?
‘The parents ate the sour grapes,
But the children got the sour taste.’
3“As surely as I am the living God,” says the Sovereign LORD, “you will not
repeat this proverb in Israel any more. 4The life of every person belongs to
me, the life of the parent as well as that of the child. The person who sins is
the one who will die.
5“Suppose there is a truly good man, righteous and honest. 6He doesn't
worship the idols of the Israelites or eat the sacrifices offered at forbidden
shrines. He doesn't seduce another man's wife or have intercourse with a
woman during her period. 7He doesn't cheat or rob anyone. He returns what
a borrower gives him as security; he feeds the hungry and gives clothing to
the naked. 8He doesn't lend money for profit. He refuses to do evil and gives
an honest decision in any dispute. 9Such a man obeys my commands and
carefully keeps my laws. He is righteous, and he will live,” says the
Sovereign LORD.
10“Then suppose this man has a son who robs and kills, who does any of
these things 11that the father never did. He eats sacrifices offered at
forbidden shrines and seduces other men's wives. 12He cheats the poor, he
robs, he keeps what a borrower gives him as security. He goes to pagan
shrines, worships disgusting idols, 13and lends money for profit. Will he
live? No, he will not. He has done all these disgusting things, and so he will
die. He will be to blame for his own death.
14“Now suppose this second man has a son. He sees all the sins his father
practised, but does not follow his example. 15He doesn't worship the idols of the Israelites or eat the sacrifices offered at forbidden shrines. He doesn't
seduce another man's wife 16or oppress anyone or rob anyone. He returns
what a borrower gives him as security. He feeds the hungry and gives clothing
to the naked. 17He refuses to do evil and doesn't lend money for profit. He
keeps my laws and obeys my commands. He will not die because of his
father's sins, but he will certainly live. 18His father, on the other hand,
cheated and robbed, and always did evil to everyone. And so he died because
of the sins he himself had committed.
19“But you ask, ‘Why shouldn't the son suffer because of his father's sins?’
The answer is that the son did what was right and good. He kept my laws and
followed them carefully, and so he will certainly live. 20It is the one who sins
who will die. A son is not to suffer because of his father's sins, nor a father
because of the sins of his son. A good person will be rewarded for doing good,
and an evil person will suffer for the evil he does.
21“If an evil person stops sinning and keeps my laws, if he does what is right
and good, he will not die; he will certainly live. 22All his sins will be forgiven,
and he will live, because he did what is right. 23Do you think I enjoy seeing
an evil person die?” asks the Sovereign LORD. “No, I would rather see him
repent and live.
24“But if a righteous person stops doing good and starts doing all the evil,
disgusting things that evil people do, will he go on living? No! None of the
good he did will be remembered. He will die because of his unfaithfulness
and his sins.
25“But you say, ‘What the Lord does isn't right.’ Listen to me, you Israelites.
Do you think my way of doing things isn't right? It is your way that isn't
right. 26When a righteous person stops doing good and starts doing evil and
then dies, he dies because of the evil he has done. 27When someone evil stops
sinning and does what is right and good, he saves his life. 28He realizes what
he is doing and stops sinning, so he will certainly not die, but go on
living. 29And you Israelites say, ‘What the Lord does isn't right.’ You think
my way isn't right, do you? It is your way that isn't right.
30“Now I, the Sovereign LORD, am telling you Israelites that I will judge
each of you by what you have done. Turn away from all the evil you are doing,
and don't let your sin destroy you. 31Give up all the evil you have been doing,
and get yourselves new minds and hearts. Why do you Israelites want to die?
32I do not want anyone to die,” says the Sovereign LORD. “Turn away from
your sins and live.”
I read this entire scripture to them, and I didn’t need to preach any other
message. They all understood the scripture. I explain the background story
of the Mororo people to them and the King was surprised I knew the story.
Bunmi was surprised as well. They asked how I knew about the story, I told
them God revealed it to me. One after the other, they pointed out what they
had learnt from the scripture…
“What you read tells us that it doesn’t really matter what our forefathers have
done, what matters is what we choose to do. If we continue to live like them
we will remain in darkness, but I we change OUR WAYS, our lives will be
better than theirs.” said the witch girl I saw the first day Adeyanju and I
stepped into Mororo.
It was a solemn assembly, everyone gave their lives to Christ. Bunmi wept
profusely, and Seun went towards her to hug her.
It was a beautiful one…
To be continued
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Literature / Re: Ghost Run! by graceola001(f): 3:15pm On Nov 07
PART 31
“GHOST RUN!”
©Opeyemi Ojerinde Akintunde
After declaring the Word, I pushed myself against the Adegbile sisters and I
was shocked to find that I passed through them. They became transparent
bodies...,
The screams that followed from the villagers were loud...
“What just happened?” One of the twins said
The Priestess of Mororo also walked towards the entrance, she must have
heard the news...
The enraged twins rushed towards me but as they tried to get hold of me,
their hands passed through my body...
The villagers including the priestess were surprised. The Adegbile sisters
began to chant different incantations against me...
“For there is no enchantment against Adenike, no divination against
Adenike; now it shall be said of Adenike Badmus, ‘What has God wrought!
Adegbile Sisters, Your enchantment against me can’t work, you killed two
men that were dare to me, but I still choose to forgive you.
My advice is you stop this child’s play. Witchcraft is Child’s play, the real
power source is from God. It is only because we fail to draw closer to God and
draw power from Him that it seems like Christians are powerless... I am not
powerless, so stop the child’s play...”
The Adegbile sisters thought I was joking as they made one more attempt to
attack me. This time around I showed no Mercy...
“Angel of the Living God that shows no Mercy deal with this enemies of God
in Jesus name!” I said and to the amazement of everyone present, invisible hands took the Adegbile sisters and began to bang them on the floor till their
brains gushed out...
And there was silence in the land! The people of Mororo knew there was a
God greater than the witches of the Land...
To be continued
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Literature / Re: Ghost Run! by graceola001(f): 3:14pm On Nov 07
PART 30
“GHOST RUN!”
©Opeyemi Ojerinde Akintunde
“Hey! Keep quiet, how come all these healings did not take place before
Ghost Run water came into Mororo. Since this water came into this village,
we hardly hear the cries of those witchcraft birds... Segun’s mother was
telling me yesterday that ever since the water came into Mororo, her second
son Adeolu has not been falling ill, Have you forgotten that it was the first
cup of Ghost Run water that Bisi drank that made the 12 years pregnancy she
had been carrying to be delivered.” A furious woman said to one of the
Adegbile twin...
Bunmi, The priestess of Mororo showed up in their midst...Everyone moved
away from the reservoir in fear...
Tunde Sword said the moment he saw her, he started speaking in tongues...
“I was told you have been giving us Adenike’s water, is that true?” The
priestess asked
“Yes ma!” Tunde answered boldly
“Then I will not release you until I see her! Guards seize him!” Tunde Sword
was taken from the reservoir. The men who came with Tunde ran off into the
vehicle and sped off. The water tankers also stopped giving water and left
Mororo.
The instant, the workers reached out to me on phone that Tunde Sword had
been captured in Mororo, I almost had a heart attack. I couldn’t afford to lose
another man over Mororo...
Instead of running off to Mororo as I would have done normally, I did what
Tunde would have advised me to do. I settled down before God in prayer
asking God for direction...
“Only Fools doubt proofs, Go and show them my wonders. When Jesus
appeared in the city, John the Baptist wanted to be sure if he was truly the
messiah. John sent his disciples to ask Jesus if he was the Messiah, when the
disciples questioned Jesus, he didn’t utter any statement rather he kept on
performing his signs, wonders and Miracles. When the disciples saw the miracles, they turned back. Invariably, the works of Jesus spoke for him...
Go to Mororo and let my wonders speak for you...”
Those words gave me strength to proceed, I called my parents, brothers and
some prayer warrior friends. I asked them to join me in prayers. I even called
Reme far away in the north. These were some things I had learnt from
Tunde; the power of collective prayers.
I spoke in tongues almost all throughout the journey to Mororo... I kept
declaring that I become a fire too hot for the witches and evil powers of
Mororo to touch.
I got to Mororo early the next morning and as I got into the gate , the
Adegbile Sisters double-crossed me at the village gate...
“You! You almost pulled a smart one on us, we thought we had gotten rid of
you only for you to crawl in like a snake that you are...”
“ I am not a snake, I am the child of the Living God!, I am the carrier of God’s
power and God’s Fire, anywhere I go, the presence of God goes ahead of me
and comes behind me...” I declared boldly
“Wait ooo? What do you stand to gain in this town, you are not a child of the
soil so what do you want?”
“I am a child of the soil, because my father is the owner of heaven and earth.
The earth is of the Lord and the fullness thereof, the World and all they that
dwell therein. Mororo is part of the earth that belongs to my father, and it is
therefore my business to care about Mororo, the people of Mororo are part
of God’s creation and I am here as God’s daughter to lead them back to their
God....”
By this time the villagers had started coming out one after the other...
“Over our dead bodies will you enter Mororo...!”
“You have said it, before God whom I stand, I will enter Mororo today, not I
but Christ that lives in me... God is a Spirit and those that worship Him must
worship Him in truth and in Spirit.... I worship God and I am a Spirit and
you cannot get hold of a Spirit. I am unstoppable.... Adegbile Sisters you have
chosen to make yourselves a human Gate standing before me from entering
Mororo therefore I declare this against you... Lift up your heads, you gates; lift them up, you ancient doors, that the King of glory may come in.Who is
he, this King of glory? The LORD Almighty-- he is the King of glory.
Therefore, in the name of Jesus Christ of Nazareth I step into Mororo...” I
said these words without knowing the repercussion....
To be continued
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Literature / Re: Ghost Run! by graceola001(f): 3:14pm On Nov 07
PART 29
“GHOST RUN!”
©Opeyemi Ojerinde Akintunde
“I will go with you!” I heard Tunde sword saying to me...
“As?” I asked him
“Your business partner/ investor/ philanthropist!” He said
I laughed so loud...
“Sir, do you have the money to buy six months free water supply for the
people of Mororo!”
“I don’t have the money personally but I know people who can sponsor it!”
He said
“Do you permit me to follow you?” He asked and I became indecisive.
“Well, you don’t have a choice, I can’t leave you to go there on your own!” He
said smiling...
“I like it when you smile!” I said and before I could say Jesus is Lord, I hugged
him to comfort him...
“Don’t worry, you will heal, I still miss my husband but I encourage myself
to give this work my best because that will be the consolation my husband
will have if he is looking from above! “ I sincerely meant no harm, but instant
remembrance hit me... I quickly pulled away from him...
“I am really sorry sir!”
“It’s Okay Adenike!” He said smiling “Thank you!
****************
I returned home after my 6 months training. My parents could testify I had
changed...I wasn’t in a rush to go to Mororo, I started scouting for sponsors.
We had two options; one to either create a borehole to serve everyone... or
we get sponsors who can sponsor bringing in water for the people.
My brothers and most of the members of my church contributed towards it.
Pastor friends also promised to do something. Then the D day came, the day
of appearing in Mororo.
Tunde Sword had become my good friend. We had created a Water
Company. We named it “Ghost Run”. People questioned why we would name
a water business Ghost Run!
We had two meanings of Ghost Run and we presented the one that was
applicable...
To the plain minded people, we tell them that “Dirty water causes Death and
therefore our water which is purified makes the Ghost spirit (Death) Run
away...
This was our popular meaning for Ghost Run, but between Tunde Sword and
I ,we knew GHOST RUN was an abbreviation of a prayer...
“HOLY GHOST RUN THROUGH THE VEINS OF ANYONE WHO DRINKS
THIS WATER”...
Tunde Sword went to Mororo town without me . He and some workers we
employed went straight to the palace. As they got into Mororo, that thick
darkness was so strong. I was advised to stay back so I won’t be recognized...
I was comfortable with that and I took it upon myself to intercede for the
group that went...
Tunde Sword took over the conversation telling the King that he and the team
members were Health conscious people who wanted to get rid of the death
toll associated with unclean water. The king was excited at the news. He said
it was the desire of the village to have a clean water system. He tasted one of
the bottle water brought and he was refreshed...
Tunde Sword told him, as part of our philanthropic work we will be bringing
in clean water twice every month... He told them, a woman was the brain
behind the idea and due to her busy schedule she could not come to the
village...

For six months straight up, we would pray on the “‘Ghost Run“ water for
three days declaring that the Holy Ghost Run through the land, before taking
it to them...
Gradually, Tunde Sword started making friends. I had told him about Seun.
He told me it was Seun that walked up to him when they were filling up the
reservoirs on one the days they had brought the water to Mororo....
“Thank you for this initiative... But I must say, this Ghost Run water is really
sending away the Spirit of death from Mororo. There is a change in the
atmosphere, there is a change in people’s character, and people are more
relaxed... Is there something special about the water?” Seun asked
“The Water is a prayer water, your friend Adenike whose husband died has
been the one sending the water!” Tunde Sword had told him...
Seun had broken down in tears, Tunde Sword said Seun had told him, he
knew something was special about the water. Since the day he had been
drinking the Ghost Run water, the bitterness he felt towards his wife was
dissolving. He felt the urge to pray for her instead. He was beginning to see
her as a victim...
Seun also told Tunde Sword that a lot of people had been testifying about the
Ghost Run water! A woman who was always bleeding said two months into
drinking the water, her bleeding stopped...
A man who was always having terrible migraine, experienced healing after
taking the Ghost Run water...
Seun told Tunde Sword the “Miracle water” as the villagers had been calling
it had done a lot in the village...
“I need everyone to know who the brain behind this is...” Seun said and
before Tunde Sword could stop him, Seun had run off like the way the
Samaritan woman went to announce Jesus!.
Half of the villagers came to the reservoir in less than 30 minutes. Seun had
spread the good news and they wanted to come hear the good news from the
horse’s mouth. Tunde Sword Affirmed All they had heard from Seun...
“Yes she is the one! She knew you people needed healing and since you didn’t
accept her, she prayed on this water for you!” Tunde Sword said...
“I don’t believe this water has anything to the healings happening in Mororo,
it is just a coincidence!” One of the Adegbile sisters said.....
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PART 28
“GHOST RUN!”
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“Your training is not over!” Tunde Sword was saying to me as he stood at the
entrance of my tent. He had come to my tent the moment I was stepping out.
I had packed the few things I brought...
“The Holy Spirit told me you were running off again!” Tunde Sword says..,
“I am not running off, I am going to look for sponsors for the Mororo water
project...”
“You are not through with your training, I know you have your physical
strategy already, but you are yet to have your spiritual strategy... Though you
are going under a guise, the powers who do not want development in that
community will also come after you!”
“So what am I to learn as regards that?” I asked
“You need to fill up your spiritual tank, you need to be a mobile fire carrier,
and that comes from fasting and intense prayer...”
“Ok?” I said wanting him to hit the nail on the head...
“You ought to have a 21 days fasting and prayer program with vigil to put you
in charge. You need to soak yourself in prayers, that way you pray
concerning everything about you, about Mororo ahead of your going there..
Before Jesus started His ministry he went on 40 days fasting and prayer
program for Spiritual stamina and for exploits... You need to do that too, you
need power...”
***************
I listened to Tunde Sword, for a month I soaked myself in prayers, especially
vigils. It became a part of me and I had deep revelations about Mororo... I
avoided Tunde Sword on a personal level, everything between us was official Reme and the others I met in the camp graduated and I was left with Tunde
sword and one of his workers in the bush...
By the end of my Fifth month, I was not the same Adenike that came into the
camp. Just like Reme said when I came in, my experience became awesome.
I started enjoying God in all ways, I was satisfied staying in God’s presence
for hours reading the Scriptures.
On one of my personal search, I found a liberating scripture for the people of
Mororo... I found it in EZEKIEL 18....
God gave me my message for Mororo....
“1. The word of the Lord came to me: 2 “What do you[a] mean by repeating
this proverb concerning the land of Israel, ‘The fathers have eaten sour
grapes, and the children's teeth are set on edge’?
3 As I live, declares the Lord God, this proverb shall no more be used by you
in Israel.
4 Behold, all souls are mine; the soul of the father as well as the soul of the
son is mine: the soul who sins shall die.....
“Hmmm...!” I instantly knew God was trying to point my attention to the
forefather of the Mororo people. He was trying to let me know that the
Mororo people should not be suffering the consequences of the sin of their
forefathers!
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PART 27
“GHOST RUN!”
©Opeyemi Ojerinde Akintunde
“Congratulations! Adenike the lord has shown you the problem and the
solution of Mororo. The water they drink daily, washing their clothes,
bathing is their undoing.
“What do you suggest I do then? I can’t stop them from drinking water from
their only water source!” I said
“You May be right! Why don’t you take some time to think through it and
pray, you might be surprised what God would impress upon your heart...?”
Tunde Sword Said...
For days I prayed and ruminated over it and I couldn’t come up with a
solution. Remi was becoming neck deep in his Rooftop farming strategy. He
was leaving the camp more frequently. I was not very friendly with the other
two ladies on the camp, we were just acquaintances.
I walked up to Tunde Sword after few weeks frustrated because I didn’t know
what to do with the information I had...
“Can’t we organize a deliverance session for that river and cast out the
goddess from the river!”
Tunde Sword laughed!!!
“Adenike, we are trying to be discreet and you want us to go organize a
deliverance session for the river!!! Think about something else!”
“Something else! “ Like the sudden appearance of light, the idea dropped...
“Clean Water, Distilled water, Bottle water!” I heard in my Spirit...
“I think I have it Mr. Tunde!” I said very excited
“While I was in Mororo, one of the problem I had was the fact that the water
was not clean. While coming to Mororo the church had given us enough
bottle water to last us a Month. So I am thinking we can go in as a non-profit organization that helps communities to get clean water so as to reduce the
death toll in the villages.”
Tunde Sword gave me a round of applause...
“That way you divert their attention from the river water. Then when they
are no longer giving that water much attention we can do that deliverance
you suggested!”
“But how can I get the money to buy the large number of bottle water to cater
for the whole of Mororo for minimum of 6 months...?”
“We have the Strategy, let’s tender it before God, if He approves it, He will
make a way!”
“Ok, thank you so much!” I said as I rushed to give him a hug. I was used to
hugging men, as the only girl child, I grew up hugging my brothers and I
didn’t know how to relate with ladies.
Tunde Sword froze in my arms. Like my touch sent a wave through his
spine...
“I am sorry! Forgive me Mr. Tunde, I grew up among boys, so I don’t have an
issue with hugging men!” I said in defense...
It took him a while before he could answer, as he was staring at me like he
just saw a ghost!
“It’s okay!” Was all he said as he walked to his tent quietly? I didn’t see him
for the rest of the day.
The next day was quiet strange, he deliberately avoided me!
The day after, I walked up to his tent very early. I wanted to know what I had
done wrong other than hugging him, but as I stepped close to his tent, I heard
him speaking to someone. I wanted to turn away but instead he called me
back!
“Adenike! “
“I am sorry, I can come back!”
“Please come in!”
I reluctantly walked in but was surprised to find the room empty. Mr. Tunde
had a picture frame in his hand...
“You remind me of her!” He said
“Who?” I asked
Mr. Tunde Sword broke into tears, that was the first time I would see him
that soft...
“For years I have been happy that I would live as an eunuch for the rest of
my life serving God, I have stopped having sexual attraction to the opposite
Sex for years, but you have been reminding me of my late wife. You behave
alike, very audacious like you and to make matters worse, when you gave me
a hug, I felt good and had a sexual urge after so many years, which I am not
comfortable with...!” Mr. Tunde Sword said and I couldn’t find the right
words...
“I am sorry sir, I will try to give you some space sir and possibly if you can
speed up my training, I will be gone before you know it so you don’t have to
break your celibacy vow to God!” I said with a bit of bitterness in my heart.
I felt terrible that he was seeing me as a seductress! A mere hug and he was
beginning to tell me I wanted him to break his celibacy vow!
“He didn’t say that!” I heard a voice in my Spirit reply me... I walked out
angrily. He tried to stop me but I was very cold.
“I have had enough training, I better leave this place...”
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PART 26
“GHOST RUN!”
©Opeyemi Ojerinde Akintunde
I laid on my bed that night praying in my heart that the Lord would reveal
to me, the need of Mororo.
********************
I saw an angry looking man going towards a big river. He was dressed like
an ancient warrior. He was tall and very huge…he was sweating profusely.
On getting to the bank of the water, he started shouting loud and clear…
“River goddess, why is it that you have refused to assist me in my wars?
Ever since I became the Balogun (Chief Warrior) of this village, I have not
won any battle.” He said
A mermaid figure came out of the water and spoke to him…
“I can’t show my full support for you since, you have refused to enter a
covenant with me…
“What you are asking for in other to bind this covenant is beyond me, you
are asking that I dedicate my entire lineage to the worship of you, but I am
afraid of what the future holds. What If some of them decide to worship
other gods or the women in my generation get married to men who worship
other gods, won’t you get angry and destroy them? Can’t you enter the
covenant with me alone?”
The river goddess got angry and returned back into the river…
“Goddess, please come back…”the man said… but the goddess didn’t pay
attention
******************
The warrior was seated with a friend over a bowl of palm wine. The friend
was drinking the palm wine but it was written all over the warrior that he
was unhappy…
“My friend, enjoy your life and stop thinking about the unborn generation,
they will sort themselves out just the way you are sorting yourself out. Enter
the agreement with the river goddess and be the most powerful man on
earth. Do you know what it means for the river goddess to back you up? “
The warrior looked at his friend, reasoning out what he was saying…
*******************
“I have accepted your offer!” the warrior said at the bank of the river. The
river goddess came out of the river very happy.
“Morire, you will be the most powerful man in this area, and when men and
women hear your voice or your name, they will tremble in fear. I change
your name to “Morooro” {I am Wicked}. You will win all the battles you
ever go to… you shall be wicked, and not show Mercy. The water from this
river will serve as what binds us together, as long as your people drink the
water from this river, they will forever be dedicated to me, and no people
will be able to defeat them. I will protect your people and a day will come
that this village will be named after you, I will give you immeasurable
power, wealth and your fear will be in the hearts of people. You shall be my
beloved and I will be your beloved, so shall it be between our offsprings…”
The goddess said as she stretched her scepter to him transferring a dark
flame into him…
She swam towards him and stood on her mermaid tail, she kissed the
warrior. Right there by the bank of the river, she copulated with the
warrior.
****************
I woke up very frightened from that dream… The name Mororo Village
must have been named after the wicked warrior named Morooro. He had
entered a covenant with the river goddess and that explains why the people
of Mororo were wicked and under the full influence of evil.
How was I going to save the innocent lineage of the warrior, including
Seun’s wife, the Priestess of Mororo? They were only victims of a wicked
forefather…
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PART 25
“GHOST RUN!”
©Opeyemi Ojerinde Akintunde
“Right from the gate of Kulewa village, you will be asked if you are a Christian
and have come to evangelize, if your answer is positive, you will be
immediately turned back.”
“So what is your guise, I mean what are you planning to use as your cover?”
I asked Remi
“After praying the Prayer of Enquiry, I had a revelation of the Kulewa village,
I noticed the land was a dry land where it was hard to plant food for people
to eat. On waking up, I narrated the revelation to Mr. Tunde who went to the
city to do a physical research, for a fact he actually discovered, the Kulewa
people had agricultural problem: their ground was hard and therefore could
not arm on it. They bought food from neighboring villages…”
“Ok?” I asked
“Fortunately for me, my elder brother studied agricultural science, and just
last week, Tunde Sword gave me a one week Pass to meet with him. I told my
brother about my vision to help the Kulewa people with Agriculture and the
dry and hard soil restrain. With his expertise, experience and Research, we
have found a solution to their agricultural issue.”
“Which is?” I asked
“Rooftop farming? Remi answered
“Really? What is that?
“Rooftop farming is the type of agricultural farming done on the roof of the
house, so since the Kulewa ground is very hard, we will introduced rooftop
farming to them, help them kick start it and after helping them within a year,
having gained their love and trust, I will introduce Christ to them…” Remi
said excitedly
Wow! This is a great plan. It will definitely work out well…But since you
have your game plan, what are you still doing here?”
“Tunde Sword has not released me, I guess there are still quite a lot I need to
learn” He replied
“Are the Peleta people saved now?” I asked wanting to know more about
Tunde Sword.
“Yes, Tunde Sword said he returned to Peleta much later with his guise. The
Peleta people did not recognize him as previously he had only spent a day,
the same day his family was burnt to Ashes.
He said God had revealed to him, that a strong curse was upon the women of
Peleta, which he later confirmed, they mostly found it hard to conceive, and
when they get pregnant, they mostly died after delivery. Tunde Sword said
he approached a lot of Health foundations, who agreed to go with Him, and
help the women as regards conception, medically, it was discovered that
most of the women had fibroid, and high blood pressure during pregnancy…
All these did the health foundations help the Peleta people with, it was
through this, Tunde Sword became friends with the King of Peleta.
Gradually, Tunde Sword Preached Christ to him and revealed His identity as
the missionary that got his wife and children killed some years back. This
was what got the King and the People of Peleta emotional: the fact that he
still showed them love despite being the people that killed his family. The
Peleta people decide to serve the God of Tunde Sword. Tunde Sword said
they even gave him 5 women for free as a compensation for his wife and
children” Remi said laughing…
“Wow, it really takes genuine love for God to go back to a mission field where
you have been hurt.”
“Love for souls, Love of God… Another topic Tunde Sword will take you
through” Remi said smiling
“Hmmm…. Remilekun and Adenike, it is late, you should both retire to your
tents…” We heard Tunde Sword say from a distance….
As I looked at him Pitifully, I heard in my Spirit...
“You will make all his pain go away”
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PART 24
“GHOST RUN!”
©Opeyemi Ojerinde Akintunde
That night was the highly expository for me.
“Adenike, you really surprised me and I am really pleased. It is highly
commendable that what usually takes people about one week to achieve, took
you less than 24 hours to get a hang of it. I am really impressed and that’s
why you have moved into your next level of this training within a short period
of time!” Tunde Sword said when we settled back into the class.
“Like I asked you Adenike earlier, what is going to be your guise?” He asked
as we sat on the carpet in the makeshift classroom under the tent.
“I really don’t know Sir, I guess I will have to ask the Holy Spirit about it!” I
said casting a thank You glance at Remilekun who returned the knowing
smile....
“Great! Then let me help you with a tip.” Tunde Sword said and immediately
I paid rapt attention.
“Most missionaries of old went to the mission field under different guises.
Some came under the guise of helping the villagers, some came as doctors,
some as teachers. In this present age, Wise Missionaries go into foreign
Nations presenting aids, grants, Free Medical treatment, and scholarships as
their guises before preaching Christ to the people. They present the gospel of
love and help to the people first and when the people get comfortable with
them, then they present the man behind the hand of love they have shown
them.” Tunde Sword said to me
“Adenike, tell me what would be the hand of love that you will stretch to the
people of Mororo, there has to be something that will take you there that will
make the people open their doors to you.” Mr. Tunde Sword said
“I really can’t say but like I said earlier, I will pray about it because I don’t
think education will work; the Mororo people are quite educated, they are
just backward in their thinking, and besides the cloud of wickedness in that
land is not permitting the rain of blessing to drop on the land. I can’t also consider free medical treatment as I’m not a doctor or neither do I have a
doctor who will be willing to go to Mororo village. Neither do I have money
to give the Mororo people, so Mr. Tunde I am very blank but I guess I’ll just
sleep over it...”I said as I didn’t know what next to do.
I stood up to return to my room, I had learnt the way of the training camp,
the moment you can’t answer a question, you had to leave the class and think
through…
Remi came to my tent at night, asking me to step out for some fresh air.
“So, any luck? Remi asked me and I shook my head in the negative
“As your good friend, let me help you out” Remi Said and for the split of a
second, something tucked at my heart…
“Aww that is so nice of you” I said and there was a brief moment of silence.
“Adenike, you need to pray the prayer of Enquiry asking God what the
Mororo people really need, that way you’ll be able to present to them what
they really need”
I kept ruminating over it for about three days, I kept asking the Holy Spirit
as to What the Mororo people needed. Fast forward 5 days later, I walked up
to Remi and I told him
“ Remi, I really don’t know what to do I’ve been trying to wrack my brain as
to what Mororo people need and the only thing I know they really need is
actually Jesus and here we are , we can’t take Jesus to them directly so I am
really out of ideas …..´I said very confused.”
“Adenike, I really should not be giving you expos, there is something about
you that reminds me of my younger sister” Remi said laughing and I gave
him my puppy eye look I usually gave to my elder brothers whenever I
wanted something from them…
“I know that look” Remi said laughing
“OK, just a hint, in getting to know what the people need, you will have to
do a background research as to who these people are, their past, their
history, and what makes them tick.” Remi said
“Remi, how do you expect me to do a research in this bush where there’s no
Internet facility?” I asked
Remi smiled and said “I am not speaking about a physical research, before
going into a mission field, Mr. Tunde Sword, says you have to do your
Spiritual research.”
“Really?” I didn’t know Missionary work demands research…
“Remi, where is your mission field? And what Spiritual research did you
carry out on the people? “I asked wanting to learn by example
“My mission field is in the far north, the Kulewa village. My Pastor received
the mandate from God to establish a branch there for Him, and I
volunteered for the work, but my Pastor who is a very thorough person said
I couldn’t go there without adequate training and spirituality. When I got to
this point of enquiry you are presently at, the Lord revealed to me what my
guise could be…
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PART 23
“GHOST RUN!”
©Opeyemi Ojerinde Akintunde
The task that had been given to me was knocking my brain out. I kept
wondering what the other truth I had to present to Mororo instead of the real
truth of Evangelism was...
Mr. Tunde Sword said I couldn’t attend another lecture unless I had resolved
that. I was blank. I kept roaming around the premises....
“I hope you have asked the Holy Spirit?” Remilekun said to me during lunch
which was the only meal we had every day.
“Hmm...!” It didn’t occur to me to ask Him. I believed it was an assignment
I needed to task my brain on...
“Adenike, on this missionary journey, you need the Holy Spirit on your side.
It will make life easier for you! The Holy Spirit is the best friend a missionary
can have!” Remilekun said to me
The Holy Spirit!
Throughout that day, all that was on my lips was “Holy Spirit, What is the
other truth I need to present to Mororo people?.
I got nothing until much later at night when I sat down to study the Word...
I heard in my Spirit “When Samuel was instructed to anoint David....”
I didn’t know what that meant, so I searched my Bible to find out where
exactly that portion of scripture was....
1 Samuel 16! I found it...
“1. The Lord said to Samuel, “How long will you mourn for Saul, since I have
rejected him as king over Israel? Fill your horn with oil and be on your way;
I am sending you to Jesse of Bethlehem. I have chosen one of his sons to be
king.”
2 But Samuel said, “How can I go? If Saul hears about it, he will kill me.”
The Lord said, “Take a heifer with you and say, ‘I have come to sacrifice to
the Lord.’
3 Invite Jesse to the sacrifice, and I will show you what to do. You are to
anoint for me the one I indicate.”
“Stop!” I heard the Holy Spirit say to me...
“Stop?” I wondered why....
I sat down quietly wondering the lesson God wanted me to pick from these
short 3 verses....
“When God sent Samuel on the assignment to anoint David, Samuel was
wise enough to know that there was a ruling King already in place which
was Saul. He knew he couldn’t enter the town where there was a ruling king
on the throne and in the same town anoint a new one! He knew his head
will go for it, though he was a servant of God!” I heard a voice saying to me
“Samuel expressed his fear to God in verse two saying “How can I go? If
Saul hears about it, he will kill me.” The voice continued “God knew Samuel
could be killed truly, so he gave him a way out!”
I was beginning to understand where the Holy Spirit was driving towards...
I was very much like Samuel, but just like Saul, there were ruling powers like
the priestess of Mororo and the Adegbile sisters ruling Mororo.
“So, Just like Tunde said to you, you need to divert the attention of the ruling
power from your main assignment. God told Samuel to divert the attention
of Saul to another assignment he was coming to do in the land...God told
Samuel to Take a heifer with him and say, He had come to sacrifice to the
Lord. As a disguise, while carrying out the secondary assignment, God told
him to invite Jesse; David ‘s father to the sacrifice, which invariably will
create the avenue for Samuel to see his son David and anoint him...”
I jumped from my bed and I started screaming out loud from my room...
I couldn’t contain my respect for God! God is too wise and too deep...God is
a master strategist....
My screaming had brought everyone to my room...
“I got it, I just got what you were trying to let me know! The Holy Spirit just
made me understand it....I don’t have to go to Mororo letting them know that
I came to preach the gospel, rather I go there under a guise and in the process
still achieve my main reason for going there just like Samuel did when he
wanted to anoint David as King!... Unlike me, Samuel was not stupid to
anoint another King publicly while one was on the throne, but with God’s
instruction, he went under the guise of offering a sacrifice to God and inviting
Jesse’s family to the sacrifice. Anointing someone during a sacrifice won’t
have been out of place, people would term it as just a normal spiritual
exercise, but if Samuel had just entered the land straight and anointed David,
people would have questioned what was special about David. Saul would
have heard about it and probably called Samuel asking questions, and since
Samuel would not be able to tell a lie, he would have said the truth. Saul
would have gotten enraged and probably killed Samuel. Mr. Tunde Sword,
this is where we missionaries miss it, we go straight into the land trying to
unseat the ruling dark power and in the process, we get killed, meanwhile we
could have been tactical about it, presenting a guise that will hide our real
intention and save our head.” I said excitedly like a very smart student. I
expected Tunde Sword to give me a round of applause but he smiled and
said....
“So what will be your guise?” Tunde Sword asked out of the blues...
Like a deflated balloon, I went clueless again... I had solved the Part A of the
assignment, I was in the Part B already...
“Well... I don’t know ....” I was saying when Tunde Sword cut in....
“Come join the class!!!”
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PART 22
“GHOST RUN!”
©Opeyemi Ojerinde Akintunde
“I am ready!” I said
If I knew what those words meant for Tunde Sword, I won’t have said “Yes”
in a hurry. Maybe I would have returned home first, recovered from the pain
of the past few days before starting the real missionary training...
I was given a new tent that had a bit of comfort in it. A bed was there, a
cupboard for my clothes and books that had been stacked in there, a solar
powered Fan. I noticed everything there was solar powered.
Reme! Yes Reme was not dead, it was all part of the plan! When I saw him, I
was so joyful...
“I am not dead!” He said smiling
“Obviously!” I replied
“I am Remilekun Ayoade!” He stretched his hands towards me and his smile
was peaceful. I was happy he really did not die on my account!
“And I am Adenike Badmus!” I said returning his smile... “So how long have
you been here?”
“Three awesome months!” He said
“Awesome... can anything be awesome about this place?” I said raising my
left eyebrow
“Sure, just give yourself 3 weeks and you will be glad you stayed!”
“Let’s hope so, I am glad you didn’t die!” I said and with that I gave him a
hug...
“Hmmm....” Mr. Tunde Sword (Captain) cleared his throat from behind us...
“Remilekun, you should have told her that is not allowed here!” Tunde said...
“We are not doing anything!” I said in defense
“Rule 5. No falling in love, no romance, and no hugging or any other sexual
act is permitted on the camp between opposite sex!” Tunde sword said
“Yes Sir!” I said as Remilekun smiled. I had just been given a second chance
and I wasn’t ready
“I am sorry, Brother Tunde!” Remilekun said...
****************
“Most Missionaries go into their mission fields foolishly carrying the banner
of the Lord so high from the gate of the village. They make their intentions
so visible that the evil powers in the village already see them as a threat!”
Tunde Sword said in the first lecture...
“Which has been the mistake of most African missionaries!” He continued
“Missionaries will always be a threat to the evil powers of a village!” I said as
I was a student who liked to question my teacher’s every statement...
“Yes, you are right but in every town, city, or village, there are powers that
be, there are human agents in charge of the place, you don’t enter a place
with boldness to rid them of that power”
At this point, I kept quiet because he was beginning to make sense!
“There are Lions in the Land, which if you go headstrong against, you will be
devoured by that lion, but if you stay above the ground probably in a tree and
throw down a net or let down an iron cage over the Lion, you would have
captured the Lion. This reminds me of the Peleta people...!” He was saying...
“Peleta people? The stranger I met in the bush showed me the Peleta people
yesterday...!” I said
“Yesterday? Peleta people? Where?” Captain said very confused
“In the bush...”
“Peleta is not in our country, it is far away in one of the eastern nations, which
will take you a month of travelling by foot and you were only gone for about
25 minutes yesterday” Captain said
25 minutes!” I asked not believing what I was listening to...
“Yes!”
I narrated all that I experienced with the Stranger and I was most shocked to
realize I was only gone for 25 minutes.
“That must have been the Angel of God... Adenike, when I was going to Peleta
as a young missionary, I had sent a letter informing the king we were coming
to run the land through fire! That was our great undoing. The Peleta people
had put in place their special net for capturing invaders. I was not wise
enough, I went with my kids and wife, we were captured and right before me,
my family was burnt to ashes...”
“Jesus!” I exclaimed
“They let me go saying I should go tell others that Peleta was not a land for
my God!”
“Hmmm, so are you saying it is wrong to go into a mission field with the full
intention of evangelizing as an obvious front! I asked
“Exactly!”
“So how do you reach out to them?”
“That is your first assignment? Adenike, how do you think you should have
reached out to the Mororo people and won them over to God without
carrying your Bible and proclaiming Jesus as Lord from the gate of the
Land?” Tunde Sword asked me.
In all my years of being called a super smart girl, I have never experienced a
blank period where I became lost of ideas or inspiration...
“Sir, are you saying we could lie about our intentions as missionaries?” I
asked very confused
“Did I say that?” He asked sheepishly
" Sir, you said we should not tell them the truth about our intentions, but we
need to tell them something, if we don’t say the truth, then we will have to
say the lie, which I think is a form of unrighteousness and I don’t think the
seed of unrighteousness can produce righteousness in the land of a
Mororo!” I said not caring what my missionary teacher believed....
Everywhere went silent and Tunde Sword smiled and shook his head....
“I never said you should lie but you will have to not tell the main truth, but
another kind of truth!” Tunde Sword said and honestly I was confused...
“What is this man saying?” I questioned within
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PART 21
“GHOST RUN!”
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Adenike! Adenike! Wake up! I said go back to Captain!” I heard the
Stranger’s voice...I opened my eyes but I couldn’t see him anymore...
“Stand up and turn to the left!” I heard His voice say to me...
I wondered silently who the stranger was as I stood up and followed his
direction...
Hebrews 1 came expressly to my heart... “Ministering Angels!”
“Oh!” It dawned on me quickly...
“Are not all angels ministering spirits sent to serve those who will inherit
salvation?” Hebrews 1: 14
“Turn right and keep walking straight ahead!” I obeyed quietly and then the
voice clicked... it was the same voice that told me to Run!
Why did the voice tell me to run from Captain’s place in the first instance and
now, he is asking me to return to him...
I was ruminating over this, for the next few minutes. I was so deep in my
thoughts I didn’t know I was already at Captain’s camp.
“So quick!” I said to myself
“She’s back!” The lady from whom I escaped shouted....”Thank you Jesus!
Thank you Lord!” She said
I saw Captain give a sigh of relief....and gently he said...
“I told you she will be back... God told me she would be back!”
“Adenike! I am sorry, I am sorry for doing this to you! I thought this would
prepare you adequately for your trip to Mororo. I didn’t know he wasn’t
capable of protecting you while doing his job!” My father was saying...
“His Job?” I was lost especially hearing Captain and the Lady calling God and
Jesus!
“My name is Tunde Sword, a one-time missionary who lost his wife and three
daughters to mission work to the Peleta people. After I lost my family, I went
back to God and through that I found healing and wisdom. After 5 years of
training under God, I went back to Peleta and won the town for God! After
that victory, the Lord gave me this new assignment...Training the
missionaries to be...!” Captain said and I looked from him to my father and
back to him...
“Are you trying to tell me, all you have been doing to me for the past few days
has been me under training?” I asked hoping I was wrong...
“Yes!”
“I know how strong willed you are and I knew if I told you to attend a
missionary training in a bush, you wouldn’t agree!” My father said
“That was why I told him you need to pass the first stage of convincing me
that you are sold out for the mission work!” Captain said...
“Other students do not go through this phase, because they come into the
academy willingly and know what they are getting into, but your case was
different!”
“So did I pass the test?” I asked
“Unfortunately No!, you bailed at the last minute. Grace told me you
accepted her advice of deceiving us...”
“But that was after 3 days...!” I said
“It doesn’t matter how long you have stood for the Lord on the mission field,
one minute of going back on your stand can end you in the grave... The
mission field is not for the faint at heart... Our anchor scripture which is the
first lecture you ought to receive here is Luke 9:62 where Jesus said, "No one
who puts a hand to the plow and looks back is fit for service in the kingdom
of God. So I am sorry to say this Madam Adenike, for facing three days of
mild persecution and backing out at the last minute, I will advise you forget
this journey to Mororo, because you will face worse persecution...
“What persecution could be harder than losing my husband and my fiancé?”
“Which could have been avoided if you went about things the right way! I lost
my family because I was stupidly headstrong and unprepared like you!”
Captain retorted...
“Mr. Tunde, Please that is why I brought her here for you to prepare her for
the mission field!” My father said, I could see the love and fear in his eyes.
He didn’t want to lose me...
“She is not ready!” Captain who I just realized was Tunde sword said.
“She is!” My father said
“Is she?” Tunde sword replied looking straight at me...
“I am!” I said finally
“Are you? Are you ready to stay in this Bush for 6 months without seeing any
member of your family? Are you ready to eat only once a day? Are you ready
to pray for 7 hours every day? Are you ready to....?”
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PART 20
“GHOST RUN!”
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I tried getting out of the net but all to no avail...
“Who is there?” I heard a voice say from the distance...
“Please help! My name is Adenike and I missed my way!” I said
The person shone the torch on me...
“The Peleta’s net!” The man said
“What?”
“You have been trapped by the Peleta’s net...”
“Yes sir! I don’t know the name of the net, but I am in it!” I said to the strange
man...
”If you stay in that net for the next 2 hours, you will be dead. The Peleta net
is a strangulating net, it will be keep shrinking till it strangulates you!” He
said
“Ok!” I said hoping he would come closer and help me out...”Are you not
going to help me?”
“I have to be sure of my safety first before trying to save you, that’s how it
should work!” He said as I saw him shining his torch around himself.
“The Peleta people do not come out to fight their invaders, they made these
nets as a way of defending themselves...It is a shrinking net soaked in
poison.” He said as he carefully walked towards me...
“There could be 1000 nets scattered around here, but to escape them, you
need to walk in circles” He said and that made me understand why he
walking in circles towards me. On getting close to me, I thought he would
help cut the net, but instead he stretched a short knife towards me.
“Once you cut through, walk in circles towards where I am ...” He said as he
walked back in circles forming the infinity sign till he got to a far distance...
I cut the net successfully and the moment the net fell off...I noticed another
one was about to drop on me, I jumped from the net and landed on a new
surface, and as swift as a deer, I walked in circles till I got to where the
stranger was...
“A very good one I must say....!” The stranger said
“Thank you! But I don’t how I did that! That must have been God!” I said
“Hmmm...!” He said
“So what are you doing here? And are a Peleta person! Besides, who are the
Peleta people... Never heard of them!” I said
“Come this way!” He said
I followed him towards the right and as we kept walking, I started hearing
drum sounds... A certain amount of illumination was coming from
underground...By the time we moved further, I realized we were on top of a
hill and a large expanse of land laid on the ground below. A strange looking
people in hundreds filled up the land!
“That would have been you tomorrow morning if I had not rescued you
tonight!” He said to me as he pointed to a roasted looking animal.
Like the stranger heard my thought, He said....
“It’s not an animal, but a very unwise human like you!”
“What?”
“His name was Robert Schwartz!”
“Robert Schwartz!” The name rang a bell, but I couldn’t tell from where I
heard the name...
“Yes, an unwise missionary!” With that he looked straight into my eyes with
a terrifying hurting look...
“The painful thing is that, he didn’t die alone, he wasted the lives of his wife
and children.” I saw another set of people roasting two children and a woman
and they ate their bodies like barbecue.
“Oh My God! I thought God was meant to protect His missionaries, why
this?” I said in pain. A pain I felt so dearly, because of what I had just faced
recently in the hands of Captain...
“God will never stop a stupid man from going to a mission field, but God will
empower and encourage a wise man on the mission field!”
“What differentiates a wise man or a foolish one on the mission field?”
“Get back to Captain and he will tell you more!”
“Captain?” I asked and on looking intently at the stranger, he fizzled away
like a feather....
I stood shocked on the same spot! I just saw An angel? I looked down and
the Peleta people were no longer there... The night had turned to day like a
passage of time happened right in front of me...
“Captain?” The Stranger was asking me to go back to Captain.
Everything was looking all complicated and I went blank
To be continued ….
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Literature / Re: Ghost Run! by graceola001(f): 9:45pm On Oct 27
PART 19
“GHOST RUN!”
©Opeyemi Ojerinde Akintunde
The next two days were worse than the first day in terms of the slaps I got
from Captain. Whenever I told him I was still interested in going to Mororo,
he would give me a hot slap. I wasn’t given food to eat. By the third day, I
started screaming for God’s Help... I was at the brink of saying the wrong
words to God, but whenever I was at that point, different scriptures will rise
up within me, which made the scripture Psm 119:11 very real to me...
“Thy word have I hid in mine heart, that I might not sin against thee”
God’s Word I had eaten in the past three months was a defense in my Spirit.
On the third day, the lady who takes me to the makeshift rest room came to
the tent where I was lying on the floor...
“Hello...” She said but I did not have the strength to give a reply...
“Your father will be here soon, Captain has not received your father’s money
so he went to the bank in the city to confirm if your father has made the
transfer.” She said
I still maintained my silence...
“He told me I should take you to where you will take your bath in case you
have decided to go back on your stand.”
I refused to say anything..,
“Adenike or whatever your name is, you are only punishing yourself, be
smart about this, Keep this Mororo vision for a later time, maybe Five years
from now. Tell your father you are no more interested and Captain will
release you. Return home, stay with them for a year or so and then relocate
to another state, pretend like you want to start a new life. Let your parents
visit you in the new place and after another two years or so, you go to this
Mororo you are passionate about... This is the wisdom you need!
“Ok...” I managed to say!
Her idea was a good one. It was a good compromise and I felt I could deceive
my parents for a while and later when I gain my independence, return to
Mororo.
“You will do what I just said?” She asked very excited and I nodded...
“Oh thank Goodness, at least you can have something to eat soon! My
Goodness! You are one tough girl though! She removed the handcuff from
the iron rod but did not remove it from my hand as usual. She helped me get
up and together we walked toward the makeshift toilet/bathroom.
“Let me get you water and soap” she said compassionately..
“Thanks, but can you take this hand cuff off, so I can wash my body well...” I
said to her...
“I am sorry, Captain did not give me the instruction to that, you just have to
bear the discomfort till your father comes around. Since you have agreed to
go back home, the discomfort you are feeling will soon be over.”
“Ok thank you! “ I said as I stood waiting for her to get me water...
On bringing the water, she realized the soap was in her tent!
She rushed off to her tent and I heard ...
“Run!” I turned around to see who spoke, but there was no one...
I heard the voice again saying with all urgency. I looked and saw a pathway
to my right. I didn’t know where the Strength came from, I raced off...
****
I know I was running through bushes but I didn’t know where I was
headed....It was getting late and I had not yet seen a main road.
“God lead me out of here please!” I screamed out loud with tears pouring out
of eyes. I was hungry and tired. The hand cuff on my hand was hurting me
terribly..
I decided to take a short rest by sitting on the floor. The moment I sat,
something heavy dropped on me. On impulse I had closed my eyes, so on
opening them I realized I was trapped in a big net.
“What?” I literally screamed... “Where was I and whose net was this?
To be continued……..
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PART 18
“GHOST RUN!”
©Opeyemi Ojerinde Akintunde
I sat on the bare floor under the tent I was kept. My left hand had been cuffed
to one of the iron rod that held the tent in place.
I couldn’t wrap my head around the thought that my father brought me to
that terrible place.
“God What is happening?” I meditated for hours.
Much later, very late into the night, I was lying on the wrapper that had been
provided for me on the floor, when I suddenly started hearing approaching
footsteps...
“The Captain!” The Spirit of God told me...
I jumped up and sat up crossing my legs...
“I have been busy... I am here for what I said earlier!” He said
“Please don’t defile me...!”
Captain didn’t listen as he forced himself in to me....
*****
“Hey!, Hey! Wake up!” I heard someone whispering... I woke up from my
nap...
I looked around and I realized the rape incident was a dream.
“Thank God! It was a dream!” I said breathing out...
“What dream?” The man who had woken me up asked
“Never mind! “ I said
“I sneaked to bring you this food, you should eat fast!”
“Thank you! “ I looked at him unsure of why he was helping me.
“Will Captain carry out his threat of raping me?” I asked Him
“If you stay longer, I cannot assure you that Captain won’t carry out his
threat! My advice is you get out of here fast!”
“But that is impossible, I have been handcuffed!”
“Then tell him what he wants to hear!”
“Which is!”
“That you have reconsidered your intentions of going to Mororo!”
“I can’t do that because I am under a vow! I have promised God and I can’t
just go back and say I am no longer interested. God takes our vows seriously!”
“Hmm.. Well I hope you are alive to go back there..”
We both heard another approaching footstep...
“Captain!” The soldier said in fear, he quickly packed the food I was about to
eat and disappeared.
Fear gripped my heart as I was afraid my dream was about to become real.
The moment captain got into the tent, I laid down on the floor, worshiping
God and praising Him at the top of my voice....
“What is the meaning of this?” Captain said and without Mercy he turned me
facing up with the intention of rape. At that same instance, the young soldier
who had brought me food earlier came in and pushed him off me...
“Captain, stop this!” The young man said
Captain fell to the floor and you should have seen the unbelief in his eyes...
"Reme, what did you just do?" Captain asked
"I am sorry Captain, forgive me, I don't know what came over me..."
"Really? Well I will help you!" He said and called out for silver...
Silver rushed in...
"Yes Captain!"
"Silver, Reme pushed me because he wanted to defend this thing, and he said
he didn't know what came over him, help him check his brain if it is still
functioning well, if not relieve him of the pressure of carrying such a heavy
load on his shoulders...." Captain said
"Captain please I am sorry, please captain..." Reme pleaded as he was
dragged out. I also tried pleading but Captain shut me up with a slap...
"Silver, please don't cut off my head!" I heard Reme pleading. I couldn't see
him anymore but I sensed fear in his voice. All of a sudden, I couldn't hear
his voice anymore after a slashing sound...
" I think you are jinxed, your husband died because of you, I also heard your
recent boyfriend died because of you, now Reme has killed himself because
of you, well I am smarter, I won't sleep with you and die! But I give you the
next 3 hours to tell me you are not going to Mororo anymore so I know i can
get let your jinxed self out of here. Be ready to sign the papers."
With that Captain left, and I was in between shock, gratitude and pain that
Reme had to died...
I wept sore and started reconsidering my stand..
To be continued
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