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PART 32
“MY FATHER’S FARMLAND”
©Opeyemi Ojerinde Akintunde
Mama Aladura had gotten to the hospital and when she saw Ope’s dead body, she started wailing...
“Baba mi( My father) this is not fair, how can you take away my Joy, when I am always making other people joyful... I have laboured in your vineyard, for 18 good years. I have been labouring day and night on the prayer mountain praying for people. People bring their problems and I table it before you in prayers. Father, you never disappointed me, but Why my daughter in law..” Mama Aladura had created a scene in the hospital as she was screaming at the reception...
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The same thing was happening in the farmland, it was Mama Aladura’s voice that stopped FATHER from declaring His judgement upon Oba and Ola...
Mama Aladura had held on to father’s feet, weeping because of Ope.
“ Eunice, you caused it, you neglected your farm, helping others plant, water and ensure the growth of their own seeds while leaving yours”
A scenario played out...
Mama Aladura praying for different people,
“ Your son will not become wayward in Jesus name. Madam concerning your son, we will hold 7 vigils to draw his heart back to God.” Mama Aladura was telling a woman
“ Sir, I assure you as the Lord Liveth, your daughter will not marry wrongly” Mama Aladura was telling a man
“ Ma, your son has no option than to fulfil his divine destiny,” Mama Aladura said to another woman...
The scenario dissolved to reveal another scene, of Mama Aladura sitting on the mountain with a list of people’s names in her front...
“ I pray for Mrs Ajewole’s daughter, you shall not be wayward, I pray that your relationship with that fraudster be dissolved”
Mama Aladura prayed on over 25 different names...
As the scenario disappeared before Ola and Oba, they saw Mama Aladura’s farmland... It was split into two, one part of it was very green, while the other half was barren and dry. Surprisingly, Mama Aladura was moving from one person’s farm to the other, helping them water their plants while leaving her own unattended to.
FATHER spoke...
“ She is weeping when it is too late, most times, you humans blame me and others for your misfortune when in the real sense, you caused it. Eunice was doing the work I sent her, which was to be an intercessor... that explains the green part of her land, but she neglected her children’s spiritual growth and needs.
I didn’t ask her to stay on the mountain praying for people, but the monetary rewards she was getting made her stay there... I wanted her to stay at home, take care of her own plants and still intercede for people I lay in her heart, but she made it her business by jumping from one person’s farm to another...
She prayed for other people’s daughters to be happily married, but her own daughters are wrongly married. She prayed for other people’s sons not to turn our wayward, but her son Lucky was the one who pushed Idiopemipo to write and sing terrible songs because she did not nurture him well on her farmland” FATHER said
“If she had been mindful of her own plants, she would have seen this death coming. I never hide things from my servant, a message was sent to her, but she was too preoccupied to decode the meaning of the dream..” FATHER said as he faced Eunice
“ Eunice, Idiopemipo’s farmland has been given to someone else..”
“ Please Father, for the sake of your son Jesus Christ, I know I have erred in different ways, please let Ope live”
“ No, but to be fair to you for the sake of the name of my son you mentioned, I will give her farm to her daughter, the gifts she could not use well, I will give it to her first daughter, so it is your duty to make sure her daughter uses the gift and talent well....” FATHER said with a tone of finality and faced Oba and Ola.
Oba and Ola had silently hoped father would forgive Ope because of her mother in law, but it seemed FATHER’S mind was made up. Father had said Sheryl, Ope’s daughter would take up her music career. Sheryl was 18 years old and was a replica of Ope in looks and character. Sheryl was given her mother’s farm in addition to her own.
Oba and Ola watched as the Valiant men removed the “ VACANT” billboard and replaced it with Sheryl’s name...
Mama Aladura knew it was over, as she left FATHER’S feet.
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She snapped out of her few seconds trance and she got the message, She had heard in her Spirit that her daughter in law, Idiopemipo was gone, but her granddaughter Sheryl would take over where her mother had stopped.
Mama Aladura had tears flowing down her face, as she knew that was the end of Idiopemipo’s journey, there was no point shouting and screaming over spilt milk...
Meanwhile, Sukki placed a call to Pastor Ayo...
To be continued
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PART 31
“ MY FATHER’S FARMLAND”
©Opeyemi Ojerinde Akintunde
When he returned to Las Vegas, he felt like a stranger in his own church. Austin had done a good job of keeping some of the members in church but some of them had disappeared because Pastor Sunkanmi was not around for 6 months.
He couldn’t stand the atmosphere of Godlessness he felt in the Church. As he stepped on the altar to preach, he started crying instead. Members were surprised and perplexed, not sure of what was wrong with their pastor...
Austin got up to the altar and silently asked Sukki to return to his office, but Sukki stood his ground. He controlled his emotions and spoke...
“ A man can not give what he doesn’t have, and most times a man’s ministry can be defined by his level of exposure and Spiritual depth. I say this with regrets in my hearts that for over 18 years of pastoring you, I have not fed you with the full portion of the gospel. I have only taught you a part of the gospel that I knew. Also, there are lies I have told you, which I didn’t know they were lies until recently. The past six months gave birth to the new and more informed me. The new me that realizes, that God is a righteous God and for those who want to be referred to as “His children” must make deliberate and conscious effort to flee from sin every time.”
The Church was extremely quiet. Sukki preached for one hour on the importance of consecration and sanctification.
The reactions were mixed, some appreciated him, while others insulted him, saying the 6 months he had spent in Africa must have affected his senses.
After two months of trying to change the Church doctrines and teachings without getting the positive result he expected, he felt he still needed more time with God.
He returned back to Nigeria and sat with God under the pastoral Mentorship of Pastor Ayo for two and a half years. Within those two and half years, he grew spiritually in fasting and prayer.
Austin however, could not handle the Church well, so the church in Las Vegas closed down on its own.
After two and a half years of intense spiritual purging, deliverance, Spiritual growth and mentoring, Pastor Ayo ordained him a pastor.
“ So what next?, What do you perceive the Lord is asking you to do, because I know by revelation that you are called to head a church ?” Pastor Ayo had asked Sukki one sunny Friday afternoon.
“Daddy, I saw a revelation before relocating to Las Vegas 18 years ago. I saw a man giving me a map, and he circled a location that started with LA..., I woke up not remembering the other letters. I automatically guessed it was LAS VEGAS, that was why I relocated there..”
“ Ok, then we need to query the revelation and find out what God has in mind for you...” Pastor Ayo had said
After months of prayers, Sunkanmi had the same revelation and the map was given to him again, this time he saw it well spelt out ... LAGOS.
Sukki woke up weeping, he woke up regretting how he had wasted 18 years in LAS VEGAS, because of his lack of Spiritual insight and growth. His Spiritual vision was not very clear back then because of his sinful life. He had mistaken LAGOS for LAS VEGAS.
That was the point, he decided to relocate finally to Nigeria. Austin and his family returned to Nigeria to join Sukki... Sukki was not married, so he didn’t have a problem relocating.
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“Now do you see the reconciliation journey Sunkanmi took, which was unknown to you, Ola, yet you judged him based on his mistake with you 25 years ago?” FATHER had taken Ola through Sukki’s reconciliation journey...
“And Guess Where He is more righteous than you, He is wailing and weeping for your return.”
Ola saw Sukki praying with Austin in his room...
“Father, please let your Mercy that triumphs over judgement speak over Mrs Ola and Senator Oba’s life in Jesus name...”
Ola couldn’t stop her tears... Sukki was more righteous than she was..,
FATHER looked towards where Oba was and some valiant men brought Oba before HIM. Oba and Ola stood before him shivering...
“Now my judgement to you both....” FATHER was saying to Oba and Ola when a voice kept crying from a distance and running towards them...
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PART 30
“MY FATHER’S FARMLAND”
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Pastor Ayo was the one who called Sukki 4 years earlier when his ministry was making waves in Las vegas leading people astray.
Pastor Ayo and his wife had just celebrated 28 years wedding anniversary.
After he retired to his room that night, he had wept sore before the Lord…
“Father, I have never questioned you for not blessing my home with children, as I kept encouraging myself that Your time is the best, but father, today I saw my cousin’s daughter, she is 27 years old and has three children already... My cousin is now a grandfather while I don’t even have a child of my own...My Father! is it your will for me not to have children…?” Pastor Ayo asked soaking his bed with tears
“You can’t move to a new class, if you failed the previous one, you cannot have children of yours until you have raised the child I committed to you”. FATHER said
“The child? Father, I have over 12 orphans leaving with me as we speak!” Pastor Ayo answered cautiously for fear of offending God…
“ I know, but you lost a very important one 21 years ago. I gave you a battered son to help nurture, but you lost him. Since you and your wife failed in nurturing that one for me, I can’t entrust a bigger destiny into your hands. He is lost and until you find him and raise him up for me, then will I give you the child you desire...” Pastor Ayo heard the Lord speak to him.
Sukki’s image flashed through his mind, but confusion set in, as Pastor Ayo had been seeing Sukki online. He had seen that he was already a pastor in Las Vegas and that had been a great consolation for him and his wife, but here was God telling him, he was lost.
“ My Father, the only person that fits this description is Bro Sunkanmi who graciously is now a servant of God, I can’t remember any other child you gave me that is lost...”
“ Go and listen to his messages” Pastor Ayo had heard the Lord say to him on a final note. He heard no more that night.
Pastor Ayo had picked up his mini-laptop immediately. He searched online for Sukki’s messages. He had only listened to 3 of his messages when he knew what God was saying...
Pastor Ayo saw that Sunkanmi was a half-baked minister.
He knew he had to do something about Sunkanmi, but he understood trying to correct a grown-up child would not be easy.
He prayed and fasted for 7 days asking the Lord to prepare Sunkanmi’s heart ahead. He was able to get his personal contact and after Sunday service, he reached out to him...
“ Good Afternoon, Pastor Sunkanmi Emmanuel, I am Pastor Ayo who led you to Christ about 21 years ago...”
“ Yes Sir”
“Ok Sir, I thank God for what God has been doing with you, but the Lord told me, there are certain things that need to be uprooted out of your life sir. As we speak, the Lord is telling me, you are smoking and drinking, which should not be so, Because once we are in Christ, there are certain things that we need to drop, Colossians 3:5-9 tells us the deep truths that the devil hides from us... I am reading from my Bible, it reads...
“ Put to death, therefore, whatever belongs to your earthly nature: sexual immorality, impurity, lust, evil desires and greed, which is idolatry. Because of these, the wrath of God is coming.
Verse 7 which is where you must have missed it states “ You used to walk in these ways, in the life you once lived.
Verse 8 gives the command “ But now you must also rid yourselves of all such things as these: anger, rage, malice, slander, and filthy language from your lips.
Verse 9 reads “Do not lie to each other, since you have taken off your old self with its practices”
Verse 10 reads “ and have put on the new self, which is being renewed in knowledge in the image of its Creator.”
Pastor Sunkanmi Emmanuel, a new man in Christ can not be a fornicator on the side, you can not be comfortable committing the sin you used to commit when you were the Old you...
Ultimately, at the end of this journey on earth where we are all strangers, the gate of the Lord will be opened and only the righteous will walk through the gate to be with the Lord.., Psalm 118:20...Only the righteous Bro Sunkanmi, Only the righteous will enter through the gate of the Lord...” Pastor Ayo had said
At that point, Sunkanmi had started crying... All the while, he knew his brand of Christianity was not 100% perfect but he couldn’t help the lust in him, and as a way of feeding his lust, he permitted his members to live their lives carelessly, with the teaching that Grace covers all..
“Pastor Sunkanmi, I will leave you to think about all that I have discussed with you, but should you want to speak to me, you can reach me on this same line...”
After Pastor Ayo dropped, Sukki had looked Austin in the eye after Austin asked why the tears, he told Austin...
“ Austin, we have missed it...”
“ How? what?”
Sukki had returned Pastor Ayo’s call the next day. He opened up his struggles and Pastor Ayo wasn’t selfish with his words...
“An untrained teacher can not produce trained students, Pastor Sunkanmi, You are a doctor that needs treatment, who is trying to treat sick patients, You need time away from your flock, so you can get things right...”
Sukki had returned to Nigeria the week After, Pastor Ayo and Mrs Banke received him well. The first night they had a vigil, the presence of God came down heavily and Sukki was slain in the HolyGhost. The Spirit of God came upon him and he stayed on the same spot for 3 hours crying and sobbing...
Sukki knew what was happening, God was performing a spiritual operation on him, God was taking out all that needed to be taken out of him...
That night was the night of turn around for him. When he woke up, he felt anew, he longed for righteousness.
He stayed in Nigeria with Pastor Ayo for 6 months before returning to Las Vegas, but when he got back to Las Vegas...
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PART 29
“ MY FATHER’S FARMLAND”
©Opeyemi Ojerinde Akintunde
Ola watched on in regret as another scenario played out in front of her.
After Ola had influenced Pastor Ayo’s exit from Sukki’s land, Sukki sat helplessly on his farm.
While sitting down very confused, Another farmer walked up to him, telling him he could continue farming without uprooting the ancient root.
Ola watched as Sukki started planting on the rottenness and not regarding the big root. The root kept getting bigger and bigger. The rottenness on the ground increasing as well.
Sukki started planting regardless of the big root.
At a point, the Big root that had taken the form of a big tree crushed all the crops Sukki had been planting…
Ola wept sore as FATHER kept watching her… She saw what her unforgiveness had caused another human being.
She knew she was the cause of Sukki’s fornication even as a pastor.
He ought to have had his deliverance and the purging of his land, as soon as he had met Christ. Pastor Ayo would have helped him to pull out the big root from his land… That must have been Pastor Ayo’s Assignment in his life, but unfortunately, he did not fulfil that assignment…
“Well, he did…” FATHER said as he obviously had been listening to Ola’s thoughts…
“What Banke didn’t know was that Sunkanmi’s deliverance had a lot to do with her conception. My plan was for Ayo and Banke to help Sunkanmi clean his land before they could rest in their farm, but since they had not completed that task they had to wait for another 20 years before they had the opportunity of meeting Sunkanmi Again….
“ Mrs Banke’s infertility had something to do with Sukanmi’s salvation?” Ola wondered silently as she was seeing God for who He was... He was a divine strategist, a deep God, who is too wise to be completely understood...
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Meanwhile, Austin had driven down to Sunkanmi’s house. He had been calling Pastor Sunkanmi’s phone for over an hour and he refused answering the call.
Sexy Sasha’s death had raised different eyebrows and knowing who his Pastor was, he knew Pastor Sunkanmi would be disturbed.
Sukki had met Austin in the Church he had joined after leaving Pastor Ayo, and they had become best of friends.
Austin respected Sukki because he knew God’s hand was upon him. When Sukki had pulled out to start his ministry, he had followed him willingly.
He and Sukki had relocated to Las Vegas to start the ministry. They had pulled a lot of crowd as the gospel they were preaching was a gospel that gave allowance for people to continue their sinful lifestyle. He and Sukki were deeply involved in all forms of immorality until Sukki had received a call from a Nigerian Number.
That Day, he and Sukki had been drinking alcohol in Sukki’s house after Sunday service. Sukki’s phone rang and on answering the call, the caller identified himself, Sukki’s countenance changed…He stayed silent on the phone for 15 minutes only saying “Yes Sir, Yes sir.”
After a while, he burst into tears….
After Sukki dropped the call, Austin kept asking who was that and what was wrong…
All he said was…
“Austin, we have missed it!”.
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Sukki knew who was knocking. He had been lying on the floor weeping uncontrollably for over an hour, asking God for Mercy…He stood up to open his door.
On seeing Sukki’s swollen red eyes, Austin knew his friend and pastor must have been crying before the Lord.
“I knew it”
“Do I have a choice?”
“You know it’s not your fault, some of these celebrities think since they have a large following they can run their mouths against God’s Anointed”
“She was only trying to air her feelings and warn her followers from following the wrong guy!’
“Is she God?”
“I actually raped and got her twin sister pregnant 25 years ago!’
Äustin froze …
“So you see why this is on me?” Sukki said as Austin relaxed into the chair he was sitting on…
“Nemesis had a way of catching up with people” Austin reasoned bitterly.
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PART 28
“ MY FATHER’S FARMLAND”
©Opeyemi Ojerinde Akintunde
Ola bowed her head in shame, not knowing what to do, it was evident, Sukki was more righteous than she was…
“You humans judge fellow humans by what you can see, but there is much more than what you see,” FATHER said as Ola found herself in front of Sukki’s farm.
The land was barren but there was an ancient tree nearby that had over 100 roots that went into different farmlands. One of the roots had found its way into Sukki’s farm. The root in itself was big…
“This was Sunkanmi’s case when he was born. His farmland already had an ancient root of Sexual Immorality growing on it. His Ancestors had a strong covenant with the marine powers. One of his Forefathers had a mermaid who he entered a covenant with…
FATHER held Ola’s hands and together, they saw a man from a very distant time in the past when men wore leaves as clothes… he sat with a beautiful Lady beside a stream. They spoke in a language Ola had never heard before, but Ola was able to understand the language because she suddenly began to hear the conversation in English…
“How come you have not told me where you are from? We only meet by the stream, and ever since I met you, I notice good things have been happening to me. Whenever we meet by the stream I catch more fishes. It shows me you will be a good wife that will bring me prosperity, should you agree to marry me.”
“You can’t marry me…My kind cannot marry your kind”
“Your kind? What village do you come from”
“I am a mermaid, down here is my home”
“You are joking”
The lady’s feet changed into a mermaid’s tail… The male lover jumped back. His female lover transformed back…
“I knew you were going to run away from me…You never loved me in the first place” the female lover said
The male lover dropped his fishing net and ran very far away from her, only for her to show up ahead of him…
“You don’t love me anymore?’
“Please, let me be, I am no more interested!’
“Never, you can never say that, I have loved you, and you must love me in return, I have made you prosperous.”
The Scenario cleared away immediately and FATHER kept speaking…
“The marine spirit was not ready to let go of him, you know some of the treacherous workers that were sent out of my farmland established thrones for themselves in places, one of those domains is the water, some of them started living in the waters. The female lover was one of the treacherous beings. Like her, the treacherous beings take up the form of humans to get the attention of humans and form covenants with them…
FATHER took Ola to another place, this time around, a man dressed as a herbalist carrying a huge sacrifice is speaking to the mermaid Spirit by her Stream. The male lover had been carried on a bamboo made stretcher, he looked very ill…
“The only way he can be healed is for him to get married to me and throughout his lifetime, he must always come to the stream to make love to me once every 5 days. The day he misses it, the sickness will return. Secondly, his children and generations unborn must also be married to me. It is a covenant that must never be broken…or else this sickness will not depart from him and his generation”
The Mermaid said and when the lover nodded in agreement, she cut the lover’s wrist and licked the blood…
“As long as blood flows in you and that of your lineage, you and your generation are bound to me.” The mermaid said.
Father and Ola returned to Sukki’s land.
“That was the kind of root that Sunkanmi met planted on his farmland before he was given birth to, everyone in his lineage have serious issues with perverseness. Sunkanmi grew up with this innate longing for sex every 5 days, though he was a gift from me to his mother, but the root on his farmland had to be uprooted before he could fulfil the destiny I had for him.
You were meant to be his road to freedom. Through you, I made him get connected to Ayowale. I delayed Ayowale and Banke’s childbearing so they could have time to help Sukki spiritually.
Ayowale had started uprooting out the evil weeds in Sunkanmi’s life, he had not uprooted the big ancient root of sexual perverseness before he ran away from Ayo”...
As FATHER was speaking, Ola stood there watching everything play out, what was happening was just like how the Bible stated that Whatever God said, He saw it. As father kept talking, Ola Saw Sukki’s farmland with a lot of rottenness on it and the big ancient root was still present.
Ola saw Pastor Ayo uprooting out things from Sukki’s land, he was clearing the rottenness from the land, but as he was approaching the big root, Mrs Banke appeared with Ola on the farm. Ola on seeing Sukki started eyeing him maliciously. Ola made Mrs Banke stop her husband from pulling out the big ancient root.”.
The scenario cleared away...
Ola looked at Father and with regrets in her eyes, she placed her hands over her head, as she realized Sukki’s promiscuity was as a result of his ancestral evil bondage that Pastor Ayo should have uprooted from his life before he ran away, he was also a victim like she was… His Ancestors had also raped him of a good life…
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PART 26
“ MY FATHER’S FARMLAND”
Opeyemi Ojerinde Akintunde
“Now as a senator, you want to make use of your power of making laws to destroy my son’s farm and my general farmland.” FATHER said in outrage as
Oba wept bitterly
A scenario played out before them and Oba and Ola saw few minutes before their accident. Oba was thinking about Sukki as he was driving and trying to call one of his friends...
“ It’s high time we made a law that will give us the power to set up a “Church leadership vetting committee”. I can bring it up in the House. So that the government will be the one to determine who becomes a pastor or spiritual head of the church in this country. The Pastor’s personal life will be screened, his past and present to know if he can start up a church in Nigeria.” Oba had thought in his heart as they drove towards Sunmibare’s school...
“ Oba, you wanted to instigate the government to make a law that will affect the body of Christ negatively?” FATHER questioned and Oba had no answer whatsoever. His heart cried for Mercy...
“I made you great through people who helped you from their farmland, Jumoke Johnson helped you, KikiOlaluwa helped you, Micheal and the student body helped you but heartbreakingly the best you could do in return was to be stealing the farm produce of people you ought to have helped. You were a thief and a rapist...You dare condemn Sunkanmi for raping your sister, what about you? YOU RAPED THE PEOPLE OF THEIR RIGHTS, their rights to be educated, their right to basic public funds, their rights to life... you made people lose their lives on the bad road you patched instead of repairing….
Another scene in Oba’s Life was playing out in front of the two…
“A&A contractors, you see the government doesn’t have the money to repair those roads, just pour some granite here and there…” Oba said to a contractor who was seated in front of him
“But your Excellency, it will be more economical to fix the roads, as we have been patching these roads every two months…”
“That’s my final word on that, the government doesn’t have money”
“Sir, please I want you to consider the rate of accidents and deaths we have been recording on that road, we need to fix the roads…”
“A&A contractors, people will always die, people will always have accidents, with or without bad roads, but if you are not interested in patching the room, I can call another contractor”…
“No please sir, I am interested”.
The scenario playing in front of them faded out and FATHER continued…
“Instead of using the advantaged farmland I gave you as a politician and leader to sow good crops and give the people a good life, you took their money and wasted their blood.”
Ola and Oba stayed quiet, as the sound of guilt rang loudly in their ears.
“So Oba, what do you think your judgement show be because by stealing public funds you are not any better than the prostitute, armed robber, or the murderer?”
Oba bent his head in tears as he knew FATHER’S judgement had to be that he should depart from His sight and His position be given to someone who was more worthy.
He saw his case for what it was, God had given him a farm, where he could have fed a lot of people, where he could have saved a lot of lives, provided shelter for people, but instead, he stole from people to enrich himself….
However, from a distance, Oba and Ola saw the big tree shaking and bowing on its own accord...Father looked towards the tree and said...
“The souls of those that got saved through the movie you donated towards are pleading on your behalf, but…..”
To be continued….
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PART 25
“ MY FATHER’S FARMLAND”
Opeyemi Ojerinde Akintunde
Sukki had been on the floor for close to an hour wailing and crying, when he suddenly saw a trance. A fruit fell off its tree.
He knew the meaning, Sexy Sasha was gone…
He wept sore, he asked God to have Mercy and keep the other two.
Mama Aladura felt it in her Spirit as she started weeping, she knew her daughter in law was gone…
“God! I have served you tirelessly in praying for people, don’t let people ask me where my God is …” She was weeping and asking the Lord for Mercy as she sat in the Taxi that was taking her to the State Hospital.
Michael had called every pastor he knew, asking them to pray for his wife and pleading that if anyone of them knew Pastor Sunkanmi Emmanuel personally, they should please apologize to him on his wife’s behalf.
What Ope had intended for evil for Sukki, suddenly started turning around in his favour. The internet was bubbling with comments on how “Touch not the anointed and do my Prophet no harm” was practically happening. Sukki’s followers started going into hundreds of thousands in less than an hour.
Ope started receiving negative comments instead, people started bringing out some of her past scandal and stating that she who wasn’t a saint was trying to ascertain if someone else was a saint… With her death announced, her followers started unfollowing her. In two hours, 2 million out of her 8 million followers unfollowed her…
Lucky saw his life crumbling, with the death of Ope, all he had rebelliously built outside of God was going to go down the drain…
Oba’s wife had called her parents who were on their way to the hospital. Oba’s wife kept asking God to please show His kindness to her. All of a sudden, Oba started jerking, the nurses and doctor rushed in trying to stabilize him….
***********
Meanwhile, Oba was shivering in a jerky way, just like he was doing on the hospital bed in his unconscious state, as he walked behind FATHER. Father had told them the next farm they were going to check out was Oba’s Farm…
As they got to the farm, the farm was in three parts, the first part was green, while the second part was dry and barren and the third part was bloody.
“You have done a few good things with the opportunity I gave you. Due to your wife’s influence in your life, you gave to the general upkeep of my servants, you blessed the lives of men who worked in my vineyard, you supported church projects, and you gave towards different forms of evangelism. Your wife recently forced you to support a Gospel movie project, which is that big tree on your land.”
The tree FATHER pointed at was a very big tree, it was a recently planted tree, but it grew speedily and bore a lot of fruits.
Oba’s wife Pelumi, had always been passionate about the things of God. She donated to the things of God, she forced her husband on several occasions to support mission work. Oba knew “The Big tree” FATHER was referring to, which had a lot of fruits growing on it, was a movie project he just recently donated to. His wife had read a book and felt the story would be great as a film. She had spoken to the writer of the story about making the story into a movie. Pelumi had forcefully told Oba to donate 20 million for the production of the movie. The movie had become an evangelical success, as lives had been won through the movie…
“Yes you gave generously from the proceeds of the businesses I had given you, but the Position I gave you, what did you do with it?”
At that point, Oba knew trouble was ahead for him as he kept mute….
“You also joined them to fight Sunkanmi, Really? Oluwasomidoba, very early in life I connected you with Kingmakers who gave you a great footing in politics. I started out with making you, a Local Government Chairman for 8 years, what did you do to the funds of the people?...” FATHER said staring into Oba’s Eyes.
Oba eyes brought out tears as he knew the answer to that question, he had followed the system of politics he had promised God not to follow. He had told God he was going into politics to change the society, and with God’s help, he became Local government Chairman, when he was 30 years old.
After he graduated from School, he had become the Personal Assistant to the National Leader of one of the leading political parties. When the party got into power, the national Leader made sure Oba became one of the Local Government Chairmen. He stood up for Oba declaring that though Oba was young, he was wise.
“You authorized payments for ghost workers, which you had a way of sending the money into your personal account. You promised those in your local government, you would make sure electricity was stable, but for 8 years you did nothing. What about your tenure as a governor. You became a disappointment that no one voted you in for your second tenure. You made a lot of Children drop out of school, as you didn’t encourage the educational sector. You didn’t pay teachers their salaries as at when due, so they started failing in their responsibilities as teachers. It was really disheartening to see that you who people helped to make you pass through school, was the one not caring about the academics of the less privileged populace. You were a BIG failure as a governor.”
FATHER’s voice sounded like many waters...
“You were just adding unto yourself money you didn’t need, and depriving those who really needed it, saving money in foreign accounts, keeping money in empty tanks, keeping money in unoccupied houses, burying money in public cemeteries.” FATHER recounted as Oba and Ola watched Oba’s evil political endeavors playing out before them.
Recently, as a senator, you......
To be continued….
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PART 24
“MY FATHER’S FARMLAND
Opeyemi Ojerinde Akintunde
“He listened to all your songs, he was also meant to be a great farmer, but your glamorous lifestyle made him feel, you were getting it right… you became his role model, he didn’t know how you made some of your money, but he wanted to be rich at all cost…Your songs like….”
Ope’s songs played in front of the trio….
*Get Rich or Die tryin
*Poor man be slaving.
*Anything for the pay.
“All your songs influenced him to go into a lot of vices, from armed robbery to assassination to money ritual. In his lifetime, before he died, he had killed 179 people in his bid to make money. You knew him as G-MONEY.”
Ope had her mouth wide Open, she knew G-MONEY, he was one of those who gave her money for her concerts. He was one of her biggest fans….She never knew he got his money through diabolic means, though she always knew he couldn’t have had all that money through legal means.
“Idiopemipo, do you know how many people’s blood are on you?, that you dare speak about Sunkanmi’s farmland?... Sunkanmi’s farmland was as filthy as yours in the past as he was feeding his members with unripe produce as that was the level of farming he knew. The man who trained him in ministry did not give him a complete guide to farming. He taught him what he also knew... Unlike you whose father had taught you well, you had no excuse to plant poisonous crops on your land..”
Ope was the one been spoken too, but Oba and Ola were shivering, FATHER’S wrath was not a good thing, fire exuded out of his body at every of his outburst.
“Sunkanmi didn’t know how best to farm than what he had been taught, he had been taught that there was therefore no more condemnation in Christ Jesus, but they excluded the second part that states that, who walk not after the flesh, but after the Spirit.… They didn’t teach Sunkanmi, that the works of the flesh like immorality, drunkenness, Gambling which is a product of Greed, should not be seen in the life of a new farmer…, but recently, Sukanmi came to know the truth and he came begging for Mercy. His once filthy land like yours was swept clean by the blood of the Saviour. Now, his farm which he started growing little crops on, you idiopemipo came and set it on fire with your filthy hands…”
FATHER’S voice roared throughout the farmland, which was followed by heavy silence.
Then HE spoke again...
By this time Ope was weeping profusely, she knew what awaited her... She had used her talent against God and had not reconciled her ways with God before meeting with FATHER.
“You who is so full of sin was the first to cast a big stone, Should I begin to list all these other rottenness lying on your field, some of the things your siblings don’t even know….?”
Ope’s secret sins begins to play in front of the Trio.
Ope committed Adultery with different men, Some were politicians, others Co- celebrities.
“ You slept with different men at will, in your few years of marriage with Lucky, you had a divorce, got married to Bonny, you later divorced Bonny and remarried Lucky..” FATHER said in anger
“Have you forgotten how, out of your negligence, one of the fruits of your farmland got rotten and died...?”
A scene played out, and the trio saw how Ope’s first baby had died spiritually in the hands of her nanny.
When Ope had her first baby for Lucky, they were so caught up with Ope’s music career, she hired a nanny to take of her baby. Little did they know that the nanny was sexually assaulting the baby boy by playing with his genitals.
“ Your first son is a Sex addict because of your negligence...!” Father’s voice roared...
Ope wept sore not knowing that was the source of her son’s promiscuity.
“ You killed your son from childhood, he is just a living dead man”
The trio also saw a new scene playing out....
Ope taking hard drugs to get high before recording her songs or going on stage…
“You who has secret sins, what level of morality do you have to judge my Son Sunkanmi, who has mended his ways with me…?” FATHER said once again with the voice that roared like that of a lion...
“Get thee behind me, you worker of iniquity and let your farm be given to another who is more worthy!” FATHER said in conclusion to Idiopemipo
Some Valiant looking men appeared suddenly at the command of FATHER’S voice and carried Ope away…
Almost immediately, some other valiant men appeared on her farm and started clearing the mess on the land.
It was done in less than a minute, and a big billboard was placed on the land which read “VACANT, NEW FARMER NEEDED”, while the billboard “ OCCUPIED” was removed and broken.
The space at the Top, God had given Idiopemipo was taken from her and Heaven was already looking for who to give her land and tools to....
Oba and Ola wept as they watched their sister taken away from them. This was the point where the closest of friends got separated....
Oba and Ola shivered not knowing how their farm would look like as they heard the Valiant workers shouting...
“ Idiopemipo Jenriayegbe’s farmland is vacant, may someone else take her place, may someone else become her husband’s wife, may someone else who is more worthy become her children’s mother, may someone else be given her talents to bring Glory to the FATHER....”
To be continued
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PART 23
“ MY FATHER’S FARMLAND”
Opeyemi O. Akintunde
“Brain behind crimes…?What Crimes?”
“I gave you a very big farm, to plant good crops to feed millions of people, but you turned around and started working for one of my old workers who I sent away from my farmland. He was a treacherous, double crossing worker. He wanted to turn all my workers against me…
Like a movie, the trio saw some valiant looking men standing in a circle and discussing in low tones…
“Why must he be in control of all these farmlands, I need your support to become chief, once I can defeat him, I promise to give your multiple portions of farmlands that will be under your control”…the treacherous worker said
“That way we end this authoritative rule of his, you can be our overall leader, while we will still have dominion over different farmlands...” one of the Valiant men replied
“When are we looking at?”Another one said
“Two seasons from now…”
The show ended and father continued speaking…
“Who knows the end of a thing than the manufacturer, he thought he could hide such a plan from me, if only he knew that I have my monitoring eyes all over my farmland…”
A scene played again and unknown to the Valiant men who were discussing, the unseen image of FATHER was with them in their meeting…
“You will face Micheal squarely, if we can get him, we can win the battle” The treacherous worker spoke to one of the valiant looking men…
Father kept speaking to the Trio as HIS VOICE was gradually changing from the fatherly voice he was using to speak to the trio earlier…
“They declared war, and I stood in my farmhouse watching how Micheal and his fellow workers took the treacherous worker and his accomplices down. They were casted out… A creature I made for my Glory turned against me..”
FATHER started raising his voice…
“And you Ope who I created for my praise, I created you for my glory, you decided to team up with the one who betrayed me. You started working for him, by making his agenda popular, you used the farm and tools I gave you to plant his own crops which started killing people…” Father said with his eyes showing fire...
As Father Spoke, the trio started seeing Ope’s musical videos playing on the screen and the effects on people…
A young boy was watching one of Ope’s videos, and right there in his room started masturbating.
A lady who listened to One of Ope’s music, went to her boyfriend’s house. They danced to Ope’s music and thereafter due to the erotic nature of the music, committed sexual immorality. Afterwards she got pregnant.
The trio saw the lady seated thinking about what to do, one of Ope’s video was aired on T.V and the lyrics was...
“ Good riddance to Bad rubbish
I am clearing it
I am cleaning the toxic
You gave me
Don’t want anything yours with me ”
“ Yes, I am clearing it out... I am clearing this pregnancy out of me..” the young girl said to herself
As the trio watched, the innocent baby was aborted and his blood dropped on Ope’s farmland.
A young boy was also listening to Ope’s music as he was walking on the road. The title was “CASH OUT”. It was a rap song. It was one of Ope’s best-selling music
The lyrics playing was…
Cash Out, Cash Out
Babe, it’s time to cash out
Cash out, Cash Out
Money doesn’t drop from heaven
And if it does
Only the smartest will get it
Get it ”
As the young boy was listening to it, he was in front of a woman’s shop trying to buy something, as he kept singing the song, he hideously took the woman’s purse, and ran. People begin to chase hotly after him, and in few minutes, Jungle justice took its hold.
He was set on fire.
Ola screamed as she saw the effect of her seemingly harmless rap music…
FATHER bent down and touched another blood stain, he brought it up and said…
“This particular blood meant a lot to me, but you gave him poison through your songs”….
FATHER shook his head in pain and you could see that he was pained about whoever that particular blood belonged to….Ope fell to the ground weeping… She never knew her music was causing havoc, she thought was just entertaining people….
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PART 22
“ MY FATHER’S FARMLAND”
Opeyemi O. Akintunde
“She is a good woman, even in her pain, she still bears fruits...” FATHER said and the trio looked at each other surprisingly…
Miss Johnson appeared before them as she painfully tended her plants. Out of tiredness, she took frequent rests, but in no time, she picked herself up again and again removing weeds around the plants...
“Oh, you think she is dead, no… my daughter Jumoke is very much alive, I didn’t take her pain away because I wanted to use her as a great example to people on earth. Serving me and working tirelessly on her farm, even with her pains. Her rewards is with me and very great.. The world saw her as a barren woman, but to me she had a lot of fruits. You three were parts of the seeds I planted in her farm. She nurtured you till the time I took you away from her. My plan was to plant you with Ayowale and Banke, but Ola blocked the way for you three....She couldn’t stand Sunkanmi.” FATHER said but then faced Ola and spoke to her directly as they walked
“Kikiolaoluwa, As farmers, it is not out of the ordinary to get hurt, or to sustain injuries, when working on your farmland, some thieves may invade your farm and steal something precious, but that shouldn’t stop you from farming...Your being raped was part of the injury you sustained in working on your farm..” Father said but as he spoke, a scene played out before them....
Ola was tilling her ground, she planted a little crop on her ground, suddenly Sukki, Torture and Axe ran into the farmland and grabbed the crop, in the process, Sukki hit her with a big stick and poured some of the sand on her face...
FATHER continued...
“When you did your three days fasting and prayer, you told me to establish my purpose in your life, and part of your prayer was for Me to glorify myself through you… Ola, sometimes me glorifying myself through men maybe painful and uncomfortable for men, but in the long run my name is glorified in their lives. Olugbala(savior) my first Son; when he was also on earth prayed that I glorify myself through him. What did he get after that prayer? He was crucified, but note that it was in this crucification that I was glorified through him.... Now, He sits at my right hand.” Father had said
“You overcoming the rape and coming out strongly was to help other young farmers who may have sustained such injuries to know they can also survive and still make great things out of your farmland …, but instead you went on a revenge course…”
Ola was already shedding tears as she knew she had definitely done something wrong… From what father was saying, did it mean that she was meant to have made a ministry out of her past misery.
“We are here!” Father said as they reached a farm.
Oba, Ola, and Ope jumped back in fear. They were in front of a barren land, with no crops on it, but what was fearful was the fact that the land was filled with blood, the land was smelling terribly, there was a lot of poop scattered all around the ground, dead babies on the land, terrible looking creatures…
Ope tried to run away, but she couldn’t move her feet…
“Running away from what you see?, Idiopemipo You can’t, it’s your farm”
“No.. this cannot be my farm, this is blood on the farm, No crops but blood. I have never killed anyone in my life!’
Ope said in fear...
“You think?... Well, let me explain it better… this blood comes from different sources, but you being the brain behind the crimes, you have to be the one to account for them…”
“ Brain behind the crimes? What crimes?”
To be continued....
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PART 21
“ MY FATHER’S FARMLAND”
Opeyemi O. Akintunde
Oba, Ola and Ope were in a big farmland rushing towards a particular farm. They seemed very angry over something. Ope was the one leading the squad.
They got to a very large farmland, and written on it was “Sunkanmi Emmanuel”. Ola was carrying fuel, which she poured on the few crops on the Land. Ope followed suit by lighting a fire. The farmland caught fire and out of nowhere, 10 strong valiant looking men appeared. 2 of them spat out water from their mouths and quenched the fire, while the remaining 8 of them rounded the trio.
With hands as strong as hammer, they beat the trio to coma, and with their long legs they tossed Ola, Ope and Oba like footballs and kicked them faraway from Sunkanmi’s farm...
Mama Aladura snapped out of her vision...
“Ha!,” Mama Aladura screamed. She stood up from the mountain, while placing a call to her son...
“ Lucky, who is Sunkanmi Emmanuel?” Mama Aladura said to her son...
“He is a guy claiming to be a pastor...”
“ Ha!, he is not just a guy, he is a servant of God, a great one at that, I don’t know what business your wife has with him, but she must have done something against him, which made some heavenly beings to be angry with her... The man has angels working with his ministry, it is those angels that defended his interest...”
“ Ha! Mother!, What can we do, I told them I am bringing Ope to you, my wife is not dead...” Lucky said weeping
“ I am on my way to town already, which hospital are you at the moment?”
“ State hospital!”
“ Ok... in the meantime, let’s find how you can get to the pastor... it is very important...”
“ Why?”
“Lucky, stop your questioning and obey me for once...”
Lucky knew there was a deeper meaning to what his mother had just said. He was the only son of his mother who had three other daughters. He was the rebellious one. His mother had trained them in the way of the Lord, but he had always wanted to be on the other side of life...
He wanted the drinking, clubbing, smoking, womanizing part of life, but his mother would not agree, which made him to become rebellious very early always arguing with his mother...
At that point, he knew arguments was not going to solve his problem as Ope had been confirmed dead 5 minutes earlier, but he trusted the God of his mother could raise her up...
Sukki had heard the bad news from Austin. Sexy Sasha was dead, Strawberry and her brother were in coma...
“ God, three souls can’t be lost because of me, please father, bring them back!” Sukki cried in his bedroom.
The kick the valiant men had given the trio landed them before a big gate, that opened up to a large farmland...
A man dressed as a farmer who was the gateman of the farmland saw the trio. He walked up to them and told them to follow him...
The trio walked quietly behind the farmer as they approached a beautiful Farmhouse ahead...
When they got to the farmhouse, the farmer said from below looking up to the tall farmhouse.
“ Father, your children Oluwasomidoba, Idiopemipo and Kikiolaoluwa, the earthly children of Jenriayegbe have arrived...
HIM who was called FATHER Stepped out of His Farmhouse. He looked Ancient but Handsome.
The trio found themselves bowing before FATHER....
“ Oluwasomidoba, Idiopemipo and Kikiolaoluwa, what are you doing here? I wasn’t expecting you back here so soon, Oluwasomidoba, you still have 56 years more to spend, if you wanted to, while You two girls still have 57 years more to spend, so why the rush back home?”
“ We were cut down by the men watching over Sunkanmi Emmanuel’s farm” Oba said with regrets...
“ I know, I was just asking you why you let anger, unforgiveness to get the best of you.. You caused your untimely return yourselves... “Father said
“ We are sorry, we felt he was trying to grow poisonous crops on his farm that will destroy the lives of people since he wasn’t a well trained farmer” Ope said...
“ Really? Interesting! Idiopemipo, you seem to know so much about Sunkanmi’s farm, what about your farm?”
“ My farm ?”
“ Yes Idiopemipo, you have over 8 million people eating from your farm, what do you feed them?”
Ope became mute immediately...
“ What’s wrong Idiopemipo?, You have no answers for me... Well, Let’s take a stroll to your farm for inspection.Let’s see if you are better than Sunkanmi.”
FATHER walked down from the tall Farmhouse and the trio followed him...
As they moved on and passed different farms, they saw a name that was familiar “ JUMOKE JOHNSON”. The farm was very green with different fruits on it.
“ You remember her?” Father asked and the trio nodded as they remembered the first angel in human form they had met.
To be continued
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PART 20
“ MY FATHER’S FARMLAND”
Opeyemi O. Akintunde
Sukki was observing his hourly prayer, but he noticed his phone was on “fire”...His phone had been ringing but he refused picking as he wanted to finish his prayer.
Micheal and the other members of the family had parked their cars. Oba’s car was no where in sight. Ope’s Husband had called the police help line and they had promised to contact the Road safety corps in that axis....
Other travelers who had seen the accident also had stopped as they all went into the bush looking for Oba’s car.
Eventually they saw it after about 5 minutes walk from the road. The trio were literally gone. Micheal couldn’t hold back his tears as he saw his wife in the pool of her own blood...Oba’s wife had stayed back with the children in the car. Ope’s Husband also pulled out his wife. He was emotionally stronger than Micheal. His name was Lucky. The good Nigerians who had stopped to help, assisted in carrying the trio to the main road...
On getting to the main road, the Road safety corps had arrived with an ambulance.. They took over the trio from them and one of the officers quietly told his other officer,
“ I think one of the Ladies is gone!”
“ Shut up!, We can’t conclude that..., Let’s get them to the state hospital first..”
Micheal heard them...
“ Which one of them?” He was weeping like a baby but Lucky kept holding him back...
“ My man, they will be fine, pull yourself together!” Lucky said
“ My wife is my life, Olami is my life... I knew it, I knew something terrible was going to happen, the moment they started talking about that pastor! Oh my God, please don’t let Olami die!” Micheal was weeping uncontrollably like a baby....
Sunmibare was calling her parents, but no one was picking. Today was her day, she was going to be the best graduating student of her set. She wanted to see the smile of pride on her mother’s face when her name would be called. She wanted to specially thank her mother for not aborting her pregnancy.
She decided to call Uncle Lucky.
Lucky saw Sunmibare’s call. He composed himself and went aside to answer her...
“ Hey Sunmi sweetie, how are you?”
“ I am fine Uncle Lucky, Where are you?”
“ We were on our way but there has been a minor accident, and some of us sustained minor injuries. We are trying to get to the nearest hospital. Once we are good, we will join you!”
“ Jesus!“Accident!...Oh my God... Where?”
“ Don’t bother your beautiful self about it, just have a beautiful graduation.”
“ Truthfully, Uncle, Does that mean you all won’t be here?”
“ Sunmi, you will still have other graduation ceremonies, you still have your masters and PhD graduation, and by God’s Grace we all will be there... Not forgetting your wedding...” he joked
“ Ok... but why is Dad and Mum not picking up, is the accident that serious?”
“ Sunmi, I am the closest to my phone... Just have a beautiful graduation... talk to you later...Love you sweetie”
Lucky hung up the phone. He was the kind of person who was always calm in the midst of storms and that was why he loved the work of managing people. That was how he met Ope 23 years ago. He had met her as an aspiring musician. He had pushed her to the top as her manager.
He knew Ope could not die, because she was his moneybank. She was his investment. He had sealed the deal with her by getting married to her 20 years ago and changed her name to Sexy Sasha.They didn’t get their break until 10 years ago after Ola had pumped in money into Ope’s music career.
Now, Ope was a household name that had millions of followers.
“God cannot just delete her like that!” Lucky had reassured himself ...
Oba’s wife was shaking and crying. She had been having several nightmares over 4 weeks which she had been telling Oba about. Oba would always wave her aside telling her the dream could never come to pass. Oba’s wife; Pelumi was the daughter of a pastor. She was gifted in dreams. For over four weeks she had been seeing 3 graves side by side.
“ God, please I prayed and fasted, please don’t let this evil dream come to manifestation” Pelumi was saying loudly...
The rest of the children were crying....
Sukki checked his phone after his prayers, it was his right hand man, the man who had started his ministry with him 22 years ago.
“ Hello Austin, What is happening?, What is so urgent?” Sukki said
“ Pastor, what business do you have with Sexy Sasha?”
“ Sexy Sasha?” Sukki asked as his heart race...
Had his secret come out in the open, did Sexy Sasha say anything about what he did to her sister...?
10 years earlier, Sukki had stumbled on Ope’s video. He thought it was Ola, but when he researched her online, he realized she was the twin he had seen at the hospital. He was relieved when he saw that “ Strawberry” was happily married and the girl that was his child was looking good in their family portrait. He decided not to come back into Ola’s life demanding for the child so as not to cause trouble for her, though he didn’t have a child of his own, but Why Austin’s sudden question about knowing Sexy Sasha....?
“ She has ignited an online fire against you, check out her page @ sexysasha_realbae” Austin said...
Sukki logged onto her page and he read her post, but what hit him below the belt was the comments that followed. Some were regrettably true, while some were outrightly false.
“ God, this is not good... these people don’t know things have changed... please let them know, that things have changed...” Sukki said crying... “ This will sabotage what you are about to do with me..”
As he kept reading, new comments started pouring in...,
“ OMG.... Sexy Sasha in ghastly motor accident few minutes after posting a comment about this new pastor... Who is this pastor, hope he is not diabolical.”
“ Sexy Sasha confirmed dead few minutes after posting comment about Pastor Sunkanmi Emmanuel... Is this a reply from God “ That touch not my anointed” or is this man a Juju pastor??”
Sukki’s hands started shaking nervously... He called Austin to find out the authenticity of the story...
“ God, please don’t fight for me this way...?” Sukki said as he laid on the floor weeping before the Lord....
Ola, Ope and Oba had been placed on life support, but Ope’s heartbeat stopped...
Lucky didn’t want to believe what had happened....He rushed into the room, holding Ope dear to his heart....He knew who he had to call, his estranged mother...
“ Mother, please beg God for me, my wife must not die” Lucky said to his mother...
Mama Aladura was seated on the top of the mountain praying when she saw her son’s call. He had not called her in 8 months.
“What is wrong with her?” Mama Aladura replied her son...
“ She had an accident....”
“ Accident?” Mama Aladura did not believe her daughter in law could die, just like that, God would have shown her....
She ended the call and bent her head ....
“ Baba Mii, What is happening?” Mama Aladura asked God....
And her eyes were opened to see Oba, Ola and Ope on a journey to father’s farmland.....
To be continued
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PART 19
“ MY FATHER’S FARMLAND”
Opeyemi Ojerinde Akintunde
“ Sukki....Sukki...a pastor?” Ola became highly hysterical with tears pouring out of her eyes as she was laughing in amazement at who she was watching....
Sukki was looking good, but Ola couldn’t believe he turned out a pastor... His name was Pastor Sunkanmi Emmanuel... Obviously He had changed his name.
“He is the son of a herbalist, so where did he get the name Emmanuel?, this guy is a scam?” Ola said out loudly...
“ What is wrong? Olami, you know him?” Micheal asked as he saw how wild his wife had become...
“ Yes.... Is this not the useless thing that raped me back then... So now he has become a pastor!”
The entire living room was so quiet if a pin had dropped, it would have sounded like a plane crash....
“ Are you saying this is the Sukki that raped you? Sunmibare’s father?” Oba asked
“ He is not my daughter’s father, he is only a rapist... A rapist, an armed robber...!”
“ Maybe He is changed and now born again...” One of Ola’s Daughters said...
“ Change my foot!, Kikelomo, you don’t speak when adults are talking ...”Ola replied angrily
“ If this is true, then I will use everything in my power to fight him?” Oba said...
“ Then to think that he actually lied to both of us on the day you gave birth....He disguised as a pastor to remove the spell of dumbness he put on you... You said his father is a herbalist, right?” Ope said
Ola nodded
“ Then how are we sure, he will not use diabolical powers in his fake church he is about to establish in the country...” Oba said
“ Oba, you must use your political power to fight this guy, let them probe him, find out why he suddenly left Las Vegas to establish a ministry in Nigeria... Are you sure he wasn’t deported..?” Ola said furiously...
Micheal knew his wife was boiling and he needed them to be on their way for Sunmibare’s graduation.
“ Honey, can we discuss this on our way, we are running late....” Micheal said...
Everyone got out of the house, Each family wanted to take their individual cars, but due to what was been discussed , Ola, Oba and Ope took one car, while Micheal drove Another car with some of the children. Ope’s Husband and Oba’s Wife with other children took another car....
In Oba’s Car, Oba had started making calls to some of his friends in Las Vegas, to find out more about Sukki’s church in Las Vegas.
Ope who had over 8 million followers on her social media platform posted a question
“ This pastor who just came in from Las Vegas to establish a church in Nigeria, Who knows him? Hope Nigeria is not fast becoming a religious dumping ground...? # just saying”
In less than 10 minutes, comments had started pouring in...
“ The guy has a soft spot for fair skinned girls...too randy for a pastor...”
“ He was charged with rape in Las Vegas and he ran to Nigeria for shelter... #shakingmyhead
“ Though very loaded with the word, but some of his doctrines are highly questionable!”
“ He is a big time gambler and he encourages his members to do so....”
“ If Nigeria knows what’s best for her as a country, don’t let him establish his satanic church there”
“ His members’ way of life is worse than an average unbeliever, they feel their sins have been taken care of by the death of Jesus... They drink, smoke, womanizer but yet raise “holy” hands to God on sundays”
Ope was reading out the comments to Oba and Ola...
“ I told you the guy can never be truly saved...” Ola was literally screaming in the car...
“ The guy will not establish his church in this country... I swear... I need to call some of my people...” Oba said confidently
Oba took his phone to call a fellow senator, as he bowed his head, he didn’t know there was a big pothole ahead of him...
In what felt like a dream, the car somersaulted three times and eventually rolled off the road....
“My God!” Micheal screamed as he saw the accident take place ahead of him in the split of a second.....
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PART 18
“ MY FATHER’S FARMLAND”
Opeyemi Ojerinde Akintunde
25 years had passed and all the past sorrows had been forgotten...
Ola was married to Micheal from her University and Sunmibare was having her graduation ceremony that beautiful morning. Ola stood in front of her bedroom mirror with tears flowing as she flashed her mind back to how wonderful the journey had been....
25 years earlier...
After Sukki had prayed for Ola on the hospital bed, not only did she regain consciousness, but she recovered her voice.
Ola on waking up started talking, she was elated. Ope and Oba’s joy knew no bounds as they started proclaiming blessings on the strange pastor who had prayed for Ola. They had forgotten Sunkanmi’s name so they casually told Ola, it was a random pastor.
Sunmibare as a baby was a beauty to behold. She was CUTE.
Ola decided to keep Sunmibare. She only called Mrs Banke to inform her she had given birth...
“ Are you the one speaking to me?” Mrs Banke had asked
“ Yes ma, After I gave birth to Sunmibare, I fell into coma. I was told a pastor had come to pray for me. So, On waking up , my voice was restored.”
“ Halleluya! I am happy to hear from you, so, the baby...?” Mrs Banke had asked
“ That’s why I called,I have decided to keep her and raise her up... I am sorry ma...”
“ It’s okay... She is your daughter”.
Mrs Banke had dropped the call. She had wept sore. She had nursed high hopes that Ola would give her the child after delivery. That was why she had maintained close relationship with her for the 8 months before her delivery. Though they didn’t see face to face, but they communicated through chats.
Ola had taken Sunmibare and her siblings to her apartment for the first time.
In the course of the eight months, Ola had worked faithfully with her Landlady, which made her landlady to place her on a monthly salary. It was her landlady who had taken her to the clinic and when the labour was becoming painful, she had encouraged Ola to inform her siblings about the situation of things...
The landlady on Ola’s return had taken over the responsibility of helping her with Sunmibare.
For two years, Ola had served the landlady, before the landlady relocated to Ghana to go stay with one of her children who was established there. Before the Landlady left, she had called Ola to her room...
“ Kikiolaoluwa, you came into my life and made a lonely old woman like me lively once again. Thank you so much, but Aderonke, my daughter in Ghana wants me to come over to her place. She said she doesn’t like the idea of me stressing myself in my old age. She wants me to come over so she can take good care of me , especially my legs...”
“ Ha! Maami “ Ola had said in disappointment. Her new Landlady had become a mother to her...
“ Yes, kikiolaoluwa, but I have something I want to give you... You have served me well, so I want you to take over the Egg business. Right now, the business worths N1.2 million naira. I know you don’t have up to that, but if you can gather up to N500, 000. I will sell it to you....”
Ola only had N324,000 with her as she was the one who was helping her siblings through school. At that point, Oba and Ope were writing their final exams. Through Ola’s work with the Landlady, She had helped Oba and Ope complete their fees. She was the one who took care of their feeding and other fees. She also had to take care of Sunmibare. She therefore had only N324,000.
The N324,000 was actually an accumulation of funds from different sources; her personal savings from the salary the landlady had been giving her for close to 2 years, tips from appreciative customers, the landlady’s children and most importantly from Micheal...
After Ola had given birth to Sunmibare, the news reached the school as some students had seen Ola in the market strapping Sunmibare to her back. Different rumors kept flying in the school, some speculated she was married, others said she was into prostitution.
Micheal had approached Ope for the truth about what happened, he believed a selfless girl like Ola could not go into prostitution. Rather than tell Micheal the truth, Ope gave Micheal Ola’s number.
Micheal had contacted Ola and Ola knowing how he had helped in the past invited him over to the Landlady’s Egg shop. Ola narrated all she had been through and afterwards a genuine friendship started.
When the Landlady demanded for N500,000, she knew it was only Micheal she could call on. Micheal had helped her pay up the balance.
That was the beginning of Ola’s Sucess story, despite all she had been through....
Ope on the Otherhand, had pursued her music career with strong determination. Ola became her sponsor. Ola who had become very wealthy through her business pumped in money into Ope’s music career. After 10 years , Ope had become a household name. However, she was into mainstream music, which Ola was not particularly happy with... She showed too much nudity in her videos...
Ope had changed her name to “ Sexy Sasha”. She was always topping the charts with her music as Ope was very hardworking. She gave her music zeal and hardwork.
Oba on the other hand had also turned out successful, he had gone into politics and after 20 years of active politics, he became one of the youngest Senators in the country.
God had indeed helped the trio.
As Ola stood in front of her mirror, she quietly said....
“ Thank you Lord for the Journey”
Micheal walked up behind her...
“ You are beautiful my love, you don’t have to spend all the time in front of the mirror...” Micheal had said
Ola smiled and said “ I am not checking out my beauty, I am just checking out that small helpless girl who God has helped to this point!”
“ Well, thank God, but you will need to keep checking her out, because she hasn’t become the best she was made to be... I still see great things coming out from her. Right now, she ranks 7th richest woman in Nigeria, she still needs to hit the THE RICHEST WOMAN IN AFRICA...”
Tears flowed from Ola’s eyes as she didn’t know why God decided to bless her with Micheal. He had been the best thing that happened to her. After she had bought the egg business from her landlady, he had pumped money into the business for her...He was the only son of a wealthy businessman.
They had gotten married after 3 years of being friends and they had 3 other kids together.
“My doctor will be unhappy with us if we are late for her graduation “ Micheal was saying. He was referring To Sunmibare. Sunmibare was graduating from the university with a First Class honors in Medical Science.
“ Big mummy 1, Big mummy 2 said you should come to the living room in a hurry” Oba’s son had rushed into Ola’s room...
Oba’s son, Josiah referred to Ola as Big mummy 1, while Ope as Big mummy 2....
Ope and Oba with their respective immediate families were seated in the living room all dressed to go for Sunmibare’s graduation. As Ola walked into the living room, Ope said...
“ Ola, this is the pastor, that prayed for you at the hospital when you lost your voice, he is the new pastor who came in from Las Vegas to establish his church in Nigeria...” Ope said pointing to a handsome looking pastor on the screen...
Ola froze to the spot....
Sukki!
To be continued

PART 17
“MY FATHER’S FARMLAND”
Opeyemi Ojerinde Akintunde
Eight months had passed and Ola was drawing close to her Expected Day Of Delivery. She had successfully hidden the pregnancy from her siblings. For those eight months, she did not give them the address of her new place. She tried to do video calls with them occasionally where all she did was smile back.
Ope had complimented her on several occasions that she was becoming fat and fresh.
Sukki on the other hand had been indoctrinated into the new lifestyle of the Church he joined after leaving Pastor Ayo. He had been taught that “All his sins in the past, the present one he was committing and the ones he was going to commit in the future had been taken care of”. Sukki therefore was able to continue in the sin of fornication once in a while.
However, the church made dissecting the Word very important. In 8 months, Sukki had read the New Testament 2 times. He was told the Old Testament wasn’t important.
The Senior Pastor of the Church particularly liked Sukki and in no time, he had made Sukki the youth leader. He had given Sukki a three bedroom flat and a car. The Senior pastor encouraged Sukki to go back to school, and with his connections, Sukki gained admission to do a part time course in one of the State Universities. Sukki was so happy he had found a place where he could serve God and his sin; past and present was not a big deal.
His pastor advised him to go home to see his father.
Sukki travelled back to his father’s place but met a bad news. His father had been hospitalized for about two weeks...
Ola had been having serious contractions for days. She had been in and out of labor for two days. At that point she had sent a message to her siblings as she noticed she was losing strength. Oba and Ope were shocked to see Ola pregnant. Ope kept proclaiming curses on Sukki. She wished she knew his identity.
Ola gave birth after 26 hours of painful labor. She gave birth to a beautiful baby girl, but suddenly she started bleeding uncontrollably...She passed out.
Meanwhile, Sukki was in the same hospital visiting his father. His father was happy to see him after 8 months...
“ Father, I am sorry for my absence. I met Jesus and I was scared you would disown me ...”
“ Hmmm... Jesus... Destiny can not be averted!” Sukki’s father had said
“ What do you mean Father? Sukki asked
“ Hmmm Ifasunkanmi, Even as a herbalist, your mother and I had delay in childbearing for 15 years. Your mother got tired of the concoctions I was giving her and without my permission started attending a Pentecostal church far away from us. In 1 year of attending the church, she got Pregnant and by prophecy the pastor had told her the baby in her womb would become a pastor and own a big church. So if you have started following Jesus, I am not surprised...” Sukki’s father had said...
“ Me, a pastor?” Sukki reasoned quietly.
He spent a short time with his father and paid the necessary bills.
As he stepped out and saw Ope. He froze on the spot, he thought Ope was Ola. He didn’t realize Ola was a twin. He was surprised she didn’t recognize him, but he thought it was possible she was rushing out to get something... She looked worried...
Sukki stepped back to the reception to find out what her problem was..
“Her twin sister was bleeding after giving birth and she just passed out. The bleeding has stopped but she is yet to gain consciousness.” A nurse said
“ Can I see her please, I am a Christian.. I would love to pray for her.”
The nurse initially refused but on a second thought, she took him there. Sukki saw Ola lying unconsciously with oxygen plugged into her nose. Sukki sat beside her and knew this was strawberry.
“ How come she gave birth? Was she pregnant after my intercourse with her?” Sukki reasoned silently
Sukki knelt beside her praying for her. He prayed with tears flowing from his eyes. He begged God to please restore the life of the innocent girl...
After about 15 minutes of groaning in prayers, Ope and Oba came in. They didn’t know who the stranger was, but they joined him in the prayer.
Sukki decided to end the prayer. As he stood up, he introduced himself as Pastor Sunkanmi. He said he had heard about her from the nurses at the reception and out of compassion he had come to pray for her.
Oba and Ope expressed their appreciation. Sukki asked for Oba’s phone number as a way of checking up on Strawberry later. They both exchanged numbers.
Sukki stepped out and when he got into the car, he wept sore.
“ If only his parents had trained him up in the way of the Lord, if only someone had taught him about God, maybe His life would have turned out better...”
At that point, he felt he knew what he had to do...
He was going to start up his own church to train and teach people the right way. He had learnt enough from his pastor in eight months...
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PART 16
“MY FATHER’S FARMLAND”
Opeyemi Ojerinde Akintunde
Ola decided to step out for some fresh air. Her new Landlady was a distributor of eggs. As she got outside, she realized the Landlady was short of staff as she had quite a number of buyers queuing up to buy eggs from her.
Some were impatient and had started leaving the queue, while some were showing signs of exiting the queue any moment. Ola took her time to quickly study the landlady’s way of attending to the buyers...
Ola noticed she would ask...
“ What is your order?” and the buyer will say his/her order and her sales girl will bring the order, then the landlady will act as the cashier at the same time. Ola noticed the Landlady was tired as she kept shifting her weight from one leg to the other. She was on the big side.
Ola saw some empty cartons at a corner, she picked two of it and returned to her room and wrote very boldly “ GOOR DAY, WHAT IS YOUR ORDER?”.. As she was about stepping out, the Spirit of God ministered to her that some of them may not be able to read English, so Ola wrote in Pidgin, in Yoruba, in Igbo and in Hausa. She had used a translating App online to translate into those languages....
Ola stepped out and walked towards the Landlady, she had written a small note as well.
“Ma’am you look tired, Let me help you stand to take orders, while you sit to collect your money. I have made placards to ask them what they want”
Ola showed her the placards, and the Landlady was happy. She gave Ola an appreciative smile. She hugged her and limped towards a chair.
The landlady spoke loudly...
“ Please customers, my legs are no more as strong as they use to be, please my daughter will be taking your orders. Though she can not speak, she can hear you perfectly. Her name is Kikiolaoluwa.
Ola did a great job as she had a great smile plastered on her face. In no time, there was no more queuing up as the selling became fast.
Sukki had been walking around aimlessly that day after he left Pastor Ayo and his wife. He was contemplating going back home, but he did not want to lose the new life he had in Christ. As he stood at a T-junction not knowing which way to go, he saw a group of young Christians walking from the left direction towards him. They were carrying different banners, which read...
“ ONCE SAVED, FOREVER SAVED”
“ GRACE COVERS ALL”
“ THERE IS A HIGHER LEVEL OF GRACE”
“ NO CONDEMNATION ONCE YOU ARE SAVED”
“ ONCE YOU ARE SAVED, YOU CAN NEVER LOSE YOUR SALVATION”
A young lady walked up to Sukki trying to evangelize...
“ I am saved already” Sukki quickly said as he didn’t like the Lady’s dressing. He was still trying to put his sexual issues under subjection, he didn’t want this lady tempting him...
“ Great!, then you should join us to evangelize, we all are meant to go into the world and evangelize” Grace pulls Sukki along before he had the opportunity to refuse.
Sukki liked the opportunity to evangelize, and since he had nothing doing and no where to go, he followed the troop. He looked at the members of this church, they were quite different from Pastor Ayo’s church. They were not modestly dressed, they dressed like the average unbelievers.
“Where exactly are you headed?” Grace asked
“ Nowhere in particular...Just left my former church... “
“ Why?”
“ Personal issues...”
“Like?”
“I was been judged by my past”
“ Welcome home!”Grace
“ Home?”
“Yes... Our Church is the place of Acceptance, Grace...” Grace said.
Sukki felt relieved but he saw something that made him raise his eyebrow. As they were evangelizing, Sukki saw one of the evangelist, stopping by a cigar shop. He bought a cigarette which he lit immediately.
“ Is a believer meant to smoke and drink?” Sukki silently questioned in his heart, but Grace answered like she was reading his mind...
“ I know what you are thinking about, but don’t sweat it, because that’s why our church is different, Grace covers it all...”
Sukki didn’t understand this but it felt good.....
Mrs Banke refused showing the note to her husband, but kept praying through out the day. She asked God to restore this soul to her...
What made it worse was when she heard in her heart...
“ So if God gives you children, and one offends the other, is this how you will chase one away to make the other happy...?
Mrs Banke cried her eyes out through out the drive home, her husband had not checked for Sukki after service. He didn’t know he had disappeared, he thought his wife was still sulking and that was why she was crying, so he didn’t bother asking why she was crying...
If only he knew, Sukki was gone...
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PART 15
“MY FATHER’S FARMLAND”
Opeyemi Ojerinde Akintunde
“ We should be mindful of our actions, because when we become born again or claim to be born again as a way of escaping the consequences of our past actions, we should know that some of our victims who we have hurt in time past still nurse their pains...This is just a gentle reminder...” Mrs Banke was saying at the Wednesday mid week service during her short exaltation.
Sukki knew the message was directed at him. The pastor’s wife was no longer warming up to him like before. She literally would give a malicious look that told Sukki, he was not wanted in the church.
Pastor Ayo was not happy with the way his wife was handling the matter, but there was little to nothing he could do about it.
This was a week after the incident of Ola seeing Sukki in the church, his wife had not been the same. She was highly irritable over little things in the house. She kept insinuating Sukki’s repentance was not genuine.
“ I better leave this church so I don’t cause marital problems between the pastor and his wife.” Sukki thought as he saw the exchange of looks between the pastor and his wife.
When Pastor Ayo stepped on the podium, his first Bible verse of the day was...
“There is therefore now no condemnation to them which are in Christ Jesus, who walk not after the flesh, but after the Spirit.. Romans 8:1. I totally agree with my wife that we should be careful of our actions like the case of Brother Sunkanmi as most times in our ignorance we hurt a lot of people, but the good news for people like Brother Sunkanmi who have found their way to Calvary... there is no more condemnation for them, because they are now in Christ Jesus.. Old things have passed away....”
“ And all things have become new” the members chorused , but Mrs Banke stood up instead and walked to the pastor’s office.
Meanwhile, Kikiolaoluwa had done a lot of soul searching. She stayed indoors for a week after moving into the apartment. She cried several times after she had read a text Pastor Ayo had sent to her...
“ We Sometimes can’t determine our background but we can determine our future. Brother Sunkanmi is a son of a herbalist, he was raised up in that way, so he never knew a better life than that, should we blame him for his parental upbringing He is just a victim like you... You on the other hand had the privilege of being raised by Godly parents, which is a red carpet placed on the ground for you. Bro Sunkanmi has decided to join the Christian Folk, I know he has hurt you, but we do worse things to God, and He forgives us over and again... Please Sister Ola. We want you back in the church as we believe God has great plans for you...Think about it”
Ola did not like the fact that Sukki had repented but she knew God was happy on the contrary. She remembered the verse of the scripture where the Sherpherd went in search of one lost sheep and left the 99 others.
“ One soul really means a lot to God, and Sukki could be this one soul that God went all out for and I, Ola am one of the 99 that are already saved...” Ola had concluded.
She had searched her heart to see if she could return to Mrs Banke but she felt she couldn’t.
She decided to send a text to her...
“ Good Day Ma, I am sorry for not replying your text all the while, I needed to do a lot of soul searching. Ma’am, I know you have good plans for me, and possibly in the future I may return to you, but I don’t think I can deal with the psychological trauma of seeing my rapist in church every sunday experiencing God’s Joy when my hurt isn’t completely healed... Please tell your husband, I have forgiven Sukki wholeheartedly since God has forgiven him, but I need time away from him.. Please nurture him into full maturity in Christ Jesus, so he doesn’t go back to his vomit. God bless you ma’am “
Mrs Banke had received the message while nursing her hurt in her husband’s office. She read the message in a rush and replied...
“ What about his baby? will you still keep it?”
“ I don’t see the baby as his baby, I see the Baby as a different being, so I intend keeping the baby”
“ How will you cope financially?”
“ Before we met, I had a plan to start a business, I am going back to my plan.” Ola had texted back
“ Ok... God be with you, Don’t hesitate to ask for my help anytime you need it and have me in your prayers as well”
Mrs Banke sat back after she dropped her phone...
“ If God Could forgive Sukki, who am I to still have grievances against him and more importantly, If the victim Ola, can forgive him, who am I then?” Mrs Banke reasoned and immediately realized her wrong. She stood up and walked out of the office with the intention of going to Sukki and giving him a hug...
She looked around for him in the service, but he was no where in sight. She went to the store where he had been sleeping, the room was empty. His few clothes they had purchased for him was no where in sight, likewise every other thing that church members had given him had disappeared, instead there was a small note...
“ I had to leave so as not to cause problems between pastor and his wife. I will always cherish the gift of the few weeks I spent with you. I believe I am spiritually mature enough to walk on my own now. Thanks for the care...” Brother Sunkanmi
Mrs Banke’s hands started shaking on it’s own volition. What had she done?
“ God I am in soup?”....
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PART 14
“MY FATHER’S FARMLAND”
Opeyemi Ojerinde Akintunde
Ola found her way back to her apartment with the money she intended to use as her offering in the church...
She felt afraid, her mind kept telling her, Sukki was following her.
She wrote her experience in summary and gave it to her Landlady.
She wrote to the Landlady to take her to her friend’s place immediately. She also begged the Landlady not to disclose her new apartment to anyone including her siblings...
The Landlady obliged her and immediately took Ola to her friend’s place.
When Ola got to the new room, all she did was cry. She didn’t understand why she was this unfortunate.
“ Was it possible Sukki had suddenly become a Christian? No... Never, God Could never forgive him?” Ola cried
Her phone rang...It was Ope...
“ Where are you?”
Ola was just crying, she wished she could pour out her mind but she couldn’t speak. If only she had not seen Sukki, maybe she would have recovered her voice that night.
She sent a text message to Ope...explaining all that happened....
Ope replied her...
“ Mrs Banke has explained all that happened, it’s best you ran... Where are you now? I am at your place and your former Landlady said she doesn’t know your whereabouts. We should go make a report at the police station so they can make an arrest...” Ope had texted
“.i am not interested in arresting him, I just want to be far from him. About where I am staying, I am closer to you than you know, but right now I just want to be alone...I will be fine. Give me time alone to be with God. You can still check up on me via chats and video calls...I love you and Oba.” Ola had texted back.
Ope knew Ola too well not to try to argue with her. She knew Ola’s tone of finality even through text.
“ Ok, fine.. I understand how you feel, I will always text and chat you up everyday... You will overcome.” Ope texted though she did in tears. This Sukki guy was going to pay for what he had done...
“ Born again my foot!” Ope hissed
Mrs Banke was heartbroken when Sukki had explained to them he was the one who raped Ola and hit her with a charm.
“ We may need him to leave the church...” Banke had said with sentimentality in her voice
“ No, we can’t lose him, he is a new babe in Christ..!”Pastor Ayo said to his wife
“ Then do we lose the poor orphan who is the victim here..”Mrs Banke had retorted
“ We can accommodate both of them in the church, Our God is the God of Peter and the God of Paul, Ola is of the Peter generation, the ones who have always known Christ, while Sukki is of the Paul generation, those who despite their terrible past, God is willing to accommodate in the body of Christ!” Pastor Ayo had said to his wife in a heated conversation while returning back home.
Mrs Banke had been calling Ola’s number , Which Ola had given her on their way to church earlier that evening but she had refused picking up. She and her husband had traced her to her house but met her absence. She had called her sister, Ope to inform her of the situation.
“ I can’t afford to lose this lady..” she muttered silently as her Husband was not getting her point.
She felt they could send Sukki to another branch where he could be mentored by another pastor, while they accommodate Ola...
“ God, am I wrong?” Mrs Banke said to God in her heart....
To be continued
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PART 13
MY FATHER’S FARMLAND
Opeyemi Ojerinde Akintunde
“ Can you come with me to my house” Banke said as she kept wiping her tears. Ola had written out a summary of all that happened to her and her siblings...
Banke could not believe something like that could happen to a human being and that person could still have her faith strong in God. This thing about her not talking was terrible, she wanted to take her to her husband who was a pastor. She believed with prayers, the poor girl could recover her voice...
However, she was a bit skeptical about the validity of her story. There were a lot of fraudulent people in the country with different stories.
“ Your house? Why?” Ola wrote
“ Yes, with everything you have written, I am led in my Spirit to be of help to you, provided your story is true. I live in a duplex by the Grace of God with 5 rooms, my husband and I only use one room. Actually, we have been looking for a maid, so I could tell my husband you are the new maid... but I promise not to treat you as one... I don’t want you aborting this pregnancy... but before I can take you home, I will like you to take me to your siblings at the university you claim they are attending....
Ola rested her head on the head rest in Mrs Banke’s car.
“ Is this meant to be the next phase in my life or should I go back to my original plan and move in with the Landlady’s friend?” Ola kept asking herself...
She closed her eyes and asked the Lord in her heart...
“ I am with you...” Ola heard quietly in her heart
“ Ok, let me take you to my siblings, but please don’t tell them about the pregnancy. It will break their hearts..” Ola wrote.
Mrs Banke drove down to the university and she was able to verify Ola’s claims. Mrs Banke told them she wanted to help Ola as she was led to do so.
Oba and Ope agreed to the new move feeling comfortable with the arrangement as Ola won’t be alone in a house.
Ola was silent over her pregnancy.
Mrs Banke went aside to call her husband...
“ Honey, I have seen an orphan who we can help and also serve as the help we need. I have met her family ... I will give you more details when I get home.”
“ So what happens to the business plan you have?” Oba asked Ola
“ Right now, I need to heal from the rape, so this is not the time to start a business. That is why I am accepting her offer to be a maid” Ola wrote before she realized she had written too much
“ Maid?” Ope said in surprise...
“ What I mean is, she is looking for a maid, so while she is still on the search, I can always help around, since she has offered me a place..” Ola wrote
“ Ok..” Oba and Ope said...
“ I pray God be with you...All these will be over soon, by the time we are through with school, we will pay you back for this huge sacrifice.. We love you sis” Oba said...
Oba, Ope and Ola went with Mrs Banke to her house. Mrs Banke was living in one of the posh estates in the environment. Her house was more beautiful than Miss Johnson’s House. It was obvious they were Christians as the house had a lot of wall hangings proclaiming God’s names and scriptures.
Mrs Banke’s Husband was surprised when he saw three youths. After saying hi to the trio, he told his wife to see him privately.
After 25 minutes, Mrs Banke came out and took Ola to her room...
“ I feel the peace of God in this house and more importantly you will be safe from further sexual abuse” Oba said...
Oba ,Ope and Ola ate a delicious meal prepared by Mrs Banke. After 2 hours Oba and Ope went back to school, while Mrs Banke got familiar with Ola. She promised to take Ola back to her apartment the next day to pick up her belongings and money.
Towards Evening, Mrs Banke informed Ola they would be going for evening Revival service. It was then Ola realized Mrs Banke’s Husband was a pastor.
They travelled for about 50 minutes before getting to his church. The service was beautiful. Mrs Banke’s Husband was the pastor in charge.
When it was time for the prayer session, Pastor Ayo ( Mrs Banke’s Husband) climbed the podium and said...
“ Light shines and darkness can not comprehend it, We have someone in our midst, a new sister in our midst who was hit by a charm recently and that took her voice away..., As I sat down during the Word, it was impressed in my heart to ask the congregation to intercede on her behalf and I believe our Father will restore her voice”
“ Halleluya! “ Chorused the Church...
Ola was shocked at the love and hoped silently God was going to answer...
Ola was called out to be prayed for, but Ola was shocked to see someone in the front row that looked like Sukki..,
No! It couldn’t be Sukki, but she looked closely and saw that he was the one...Ola walked close to be sure he was the one... And Yes he was the one...
Sukki felt the ground should swallow him up... Strawberry was standing right in front of him...
“ Had she become dumb because of what had happened?” Sukki reasoned silently as he bent his head in shame...
Ola looked at Mrs Banke and her Husband as she felt she was in the middle of a plan... The only thing that came to her mind was to run..run as fast as her legs could take her....
Ola ran out of the church and stopped a bike. Since she was dumb, she couldn’t say a word... She just pointed ahead and the bike man said...
“ Junction?”The bike man asked
Ola nodded in the affirmative. She jumped on the bike and hit the bike man to leave....
Mrs Banke and Pastor Ayo had rushed out to catch up with Ola but she was long gone...
Sukki fell to the floor crying...
To be continued
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PART 12
“ MY FATHER’S FARMLAND”
Opeyemi Ojerinde Akintunde
Ola had seen herself in her room in the dream and a lady had brought her baby clothes. Female baby clothes to be precise...
“ Take it, it is for your baby OluwaSunmibare” the lady had said
Ola had smiled and said...
“ Aww... thank you...” Ola had replied in the dream
Ola woke up voicing the name in her heart...
“ OluwaSunmibare...OluwaSunmibare” She repeatedly said in her heart. She tried to translate the Yoruba name to English...
“ God has pushed me towards goodness”...
“Hmmm... A baby? Am I pregnant?... the pills...I used the pills the doctor gave me for five days..., but hold on what’s the date?” Ola thought silently as she looked for her phone...
“July 12th... Oh my God I am 3 days late..” Ola thought in her heart...
“ God please don’t let me be pregnant, I am still dealing with the hurt of being raped, please don’t add pregnancy... I am still trying to see how to feed my siblings and I, please don’t add any other mouth... Who is going to pay for the diapers, baby food, clothes... God please...”
Ola stood up and with firm determination, she told herself she wasn’t going to go for a pregnancy test... She believed strongly she would see her period soon...
“But what if I am really pregnant?” Ola reasoned quietly as she was packing her clothes. The landlady had volunteered to help her pack her belongings to the new house with her car
“ If I am pregnant, it will be too much for Oba and Ope to handle” Ola thought silently...
“ Then it is better I know my fate” Ola concluded in her heart
The pastor of the church Sukki had found himself had taken his case seriously. He had made room for Sukki in the church store and he made it compulsory despite his busy schedule to have daily Bible study with him.
The same night Ola had the dream about Someone giving her a female baby cloth, Sukki also had found something intriguing and haunting to him from the Bible when he was flipping through the Bible...
“Deuteronomy 22:28-29
“If a man finds a girl who is a virgin, who is not engaged, and seizes her and lies with her and they are discovered, then the man who lay with her shall give to the girl’s father fifty shekels of silver, and she shall become his wife because he has violated her; he cannot divorce her all his days.”
His heart broke as he remembered the strawberry girl... In all his moments of mischief, he had never raped a girl, the strawberry girl was his first, and she was a virgin unlike all the loose girls he had been sleeping with...
Sukki realized this verse showed that God was not happy with him for raping the strawberry girl and the only way he thought he might be able to correct his error was to marry this girl..., but Would she want to marry a man like him...?
“I was a former rogue who had raped her, I had dropped out of university because of cultism related issues...I am the son of a herbalist...” Sukki thought as he sat on the soft mattress in the store room that had been provided for him...
Ola sat at the medical center shaking, she saw the look on the nurse’s face when she handed over the result to her. Ola knew that look... the look of condemnation...
As Ola opened the result her fear was confirmed. She was in deep soup. She was pregnant....
Ola couldn’t help but cry out at the hospital, she burst into loud tears that attracted people’s attention.. She however received sly comments that showed people had judged her wrongly...
“Look at her, you should have known this would be the result after enjoying what is meant for adults” said an elderly woman
“ She is just shedding fake tears, before you say Jack Robinson, she will go for an abortion “A man also said
“ This generation lacks youths with the sense of morality...”
Ola wished she could scream out loud to defend herself... She rushed towards one of the nurses and grabbed her pen and wrote boldly
“ I WAS RAPED BY ARMED ROBBERS”
Ola raised it up for everyone to see as she was crying profusely...
The atmosphere changed, there was silence everywhere, as those who had condemned her felt ashamed...
“ God, who can question your ways...” A lady who had been silent all the while burst out in tears as she knelt before God...
“ I dare not question you,you made a young dumb girl get pregnant after rape, but I have been praying to you for 7 years for a child, and all I hear in my Spirit is WAIT... I dare not question your ways but show me mercy too” The woman kept crying and the nurses went close to console her...
The atmosphere was filled with “Hmmm...” from different quarters... and Ola’s compassionate self suddenly felt pity for the woman.
If only she could swap wombs with this woman. If only the baby in her womb could be transferred to the woman... Or should she bear the child and give her/ him to the woman..?
Ola reasoned quietly as she kept tearing up and asking God Why He was allowing all these to happen to her...
Then she heard her conscience say to Her....
“ Skilled and Trusted Soldiers stay at the front of the squad at the Battle front”
“ What did that mean?” Ola reasoned silently to herself as the woman came close to give her a comforting hug...
To be continued
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PART 11
“MY FATHER’S FARMLAND”
Opeyemi Ojerinde Akintunde
Sukki found himself in front of a church, the disappearing charm landed him in front of a church. As he raised his head, the first thing he saw was a banner...
“ Theme: No Condemnation in CHRIST JESUS!”
He looked around in fear to be sure no one had seen him appear there suddenly, but what met his eyes was another banner at the entrance of the church...
“ JESUS IS THE ONLY SAFE WAY, ANY OTHER WAY LEADS TO DEATH”
Those words struck Sukki, it meant something very deep to him...
Ope and Oba were happy when they saw Ola seated on her bed...
“ Thank God, You are fine...” Ope said with a sigh of relief the moment she saw Ola...
“ Ope, you can see she is fine...” Oba said and all Ola could do was respond with a smile...
“ Any food in this house?” Oba said going into the kitchen. Ope sat beside Ola, but she suddenly felt something was amiss when Ola didn’t say anything...
“ What is wrong?” Ope asked Ola
Ola wanted to say “ Nothing” but no sound came out of her mouth. Ope jumped back and beckoned on Oba...
“ Oba, something is wrong with Ola?” Ope said
“ What?”
“ Ola say something...” Ope said frantically but as Ola tried harder, no sound came out of her mouth..
Tears flowed out of her eyes as she knew she would have to do the explanation she didn’t intend to do...
Ope begins to scream and cry...
“I knew something had gone wrong with Ola , I knew it... Ola What happened?”
Ola gave then a sign to please give her a pen and paper, so she wrote with the little strength she could gather...
“ I was attacked by armed robbers last night, I was hit by a charm and raped...”
Ope collapsed....
Now, the attention shifted and Ope was the one who needed help.. Ola and Oba tried splashing water on her face, but she wasn’t responding.
Ola took the paper and wrote “Hospital”. Oba nodded and they both dashed out of the room, with Oba carrying Ope. As they stepped out, Ola remembered the money and Oba remembered the money Micheal had given Ola through Ope. It was in Ope’s handbag . They both dashed back into the room and picked the different pack of money...
It was around 7pm and Ope wasn’t yet awake, although she was breathing as she laid on the hospital bed...Oba had been looking at Ola hideously as he was silently blaming himself for his Sister’s defilement, but like Ola knew what was going on in his mind, she took Oba’s phone from him and typed ...
“ I know what’s going on in your mind, you think it would have been better if you were the one who was in that room and I was in the hostel... No don’t think that way, because if it had been you, the armed robbers may have killed you.”
Oba read the message and could not help but shed tears. If Ola was not ever going to talk, he wasn’t going to talk either...He typed on his phone
“ You are right... but what are we going to do about your voice?” Oba handed the phone back to Ola and interestingly Ola smiled as the texting thing seemed like fun...
“ We can speak to the doctor about it and besides I enjoy this texting thing... Let me enjoy it while it lasts..,”. Ola handed the phone back to Oba who could not help but smile at the last part of the text.
“Ola! What a beautiful and strong soul, she is strong as our father”Oba reasoned quietly... Oba took his sister by the hand and walked to the doctor’s office. Oba explained the situation to the doctor, who told them she might need to see a speech therapist. The doctor also advised Ola should take time to rest because of the rape. He gave Ola a pill that would protect her from unwanted pregnancy.
Ola complained of soreness in her private part. The doctor told her it was normal and that she should try to get some ice packs to relief her of the soreness...
Meanwhile, Sukki was seated at the corner of the church. They were having Evening service. Although Sukki Felt out of place, but it felt like something was pinning him down...He was looking for where to stay. He entered the church with the intention to lie that he was disowned by his father who is a herbalist, because he just gave his life to a Christ, but the words of the pastor was piercing him more..
“ It doesn’t matter where you are coming from, it doesn’t Matter what you have done, God is opening His arms wide to Recieve you... it has to be today. A time is coming where you won’t have your father or your mother and the only person who will be able to save you is Jesus... Now is the time to give your life over to Christ.” The pastor was saying
Sukki knew it was time to give His life to Christ. He just knew this was it for him. He had been escaping this, but he knew if he missed this, he could be dead soon...
Sukki walked to the front and knelt before the Lord....
********
“ God will punish him wherever he is, He will never know peace in Jesus name. Joy will be far from him all the days of his life” Ope was saying after she woke up from her unconscious state...
Ola had written the whole incident down and explained in details all that happened...
“ You can’t go back to that house!” Oba said
“ And lose a year rent?” The business minded Ola texted to Oba.
She continued “ I will be fine!”
Ola gave a stern look and Oba knew that whenever Ola gave that look, it was final.
Ola returned back to her house and on Oba’s insistence, she bought a strong iron door to replace the wooden door.
Oba and Ope made sure they visited every other day to ensure she was fine, but Ola didn’t like the arrangement as she knew it would affect their academics....
She visited a speech therapist and the bill she was given scared her. She felt if she paid that huge amount of money, she won’t have enough money for her business....
Her being temporarily dumb was not going to kill her dreams. She had to push forward.
Ola wrote to the Landlady About relocating... and would appreciate if she could have a refund of her rent. Ola explained she had been having nightmares as result of what happened to her in that room. The landlady was very receptive and in fact told Ola she would help her get a better apartment ...
The landlady made some calls and surprisingly one of her friends who was a dealer of Eggs wanted to rent a room out. The landlady took Ola there to see if she would like it...
Fortunately for Ola, the house was behind the University where Ope and Oba were. The house also had good security. Ola nodded in excitement and she was all smiles...
The landlady paid her friend and Ola went back with her to pack her things...The plan was for her to move in the next day, but Ola had a strange dream on her last night in that room....
To be continued
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Josipov:
Well done Op,
I feel so sorry for Ola.
But...
Why did God allow such predicament to happen to Ms Ola, and this happened immediately after her fasting program.
Or did it happened to her as a result of her own canal scheming?

God is the Potter we are like a clay in his hand we can pray that we should be vessel to honour not dishonour
everything he does he have reasons not a reason

PART 10
“MY FATHER’S FARMLAND”
Opeyemi Ojerinde Akintunde
Sukki suddenly realized he had been outsmarted by Torture and Axe when one of the other boys told him he had seen them boarding a bus...
“ Axe, Torture blood go flow...” Sukki said as he beat his chest. His intention was to visit their parents’ house and spill some blood. As he made a turn towards Torture’s house, he began to hear sporadic gunshots, which had more effect than his ‘toy gun’....
“ Soldiers....Soldiers” Some of Sukki’s boys ran towards him informing him, that someone must have called the soldiers from the nearby barracks.
Sukki knew soldiers were more brutal than police officers. Instinct told him this was the time to bow and run from the stage....He rushed into his father’s power chamber.
“ Father, the soldiers are coming... It was Torture and Axe that took the money..I need to get out of here fast...” Sukki said to his father in his mother tongue...
“ You are right.. You need to get out of here right now!” His father replied
Sukki’s father gave him a charm that could make him disappear and in few seconds he was out of there....
Ola laid on the bed thinking about her virginity, thinking about how she had dreamt of her future husband being the first to ever make love to her... Her father had shown She and Ope their mother’s pant that had her virginity blood on it...He had told them proudly he was the first and only man their mother ever slept with before she died and that was why he couldn’t bring himself to marrying someone else after their mother’s demise.
Ola felt more pain as she thought of how unfortunately she had lost her own virginity not on her volition, but by rape. She felt pained for a belief she had once had about girls who were raped. She used to be of the opinion that any girl that was raped, asked for it based on her interaction with the opposite sex or probably her way of dressing, but now she knew better. She concluded in her pain that Anyone who had ever been raped whether by chance or by facilitating it was a VICTIM.
Tears flowed down her face as she tried to gain enough strength to pull herself together. She knew she needed a bath, because knowing who Ope was, Ope was going to be at her place any moment.
“Sukki ending my call abruptly must have raised suspicion in Ope, and I don’t want Ope and Oba seeing me this way! I can’t afford to have them unhappy, it will affect their academics, Ola get up!” Ola encouraged herself
However, Ola’s Body was not responding to her motivational talk, also her emotions were betraying her...
“ God! Why?” Ola finally screamed out in her heart as she had tried so hard not to blame God or say anything against God since Sukki left
And like a flash, Ola remembered her Father’s words....
“ I do not consider myself yet to have taken hold of it. But one thing I do: Forgetting what is behind and straining toward what is ahead” Baba Jenriayegbe had told his children during one of his Bible study time with them...
“ These words were spoken by Paul the Apostle and it has been my life motto... Oba, Ope, Ola never give up on your dreams until you achieve it. Some flops might come along the way, some unplanned casualties may come to scare you or discourage you from your dreams, you must go past it and leave that experience in the past...Say this after me loud and clear...
MY PAST IS IN MY PAST, I PRESS FORWARD TOWARDS MY FUTURE BECAUSE THAT IS WHERE MY GREATNESS LIES.”
The trio had repeated after their father...
“ Now listen, what does it mean to press?”
“ To exert pressure” Oba had replied
“ To strain” Ope had said...
“ To push” Ola had said
“Good, So whenever you face challenges along the journey of life, you must rise up, because you have not achieved your goal. At that point, you may be weak but you have to push, you have to strain yourself, you have to exert pressure on yourself to move to your desired future...”
“Where is the Bible verse, Father?” Oba the bookworm had asked
“ Philippians 3: 13-14”
Ola remembered that day so clearly as she laid on the bed... At that moment, She knew she had not gotten the answer why God allowed the rape but she had gotten what she needed to do...She stretched her hand to pick up her Bible and opened to that portion of the Bible...She was using the New living translation, her version read..
“ No, dear brothers and sisters, I have not achieved it, but I focus on this one thing: Forgetting the past and looking forward to what lies ahead”
Her tears flowed as she understood what God was trying to tell her...
“ Ola, you haven’t achieved your vision of becoming wealthy to help lives, therefore forget what has just happened, it is your past, though a recent past, but you need to press forward.”
With those words dropping into her heart, Ola put in all her strength and rose from the bed. Her tears had no break, it flowed ceaselessly.
Her legs were wobbly , so she laid on the floor and dragged herself to her toilet...
Her strawberry soap suddenly looked like evil, so she took her detergent and took her bath with that instead, sitting on the floor...
Towards Evening, Oba and Ope were able to get out of the school. Micheal had visited Ope at her hostel earlier during the chaos.and handed over N150,000 to her. He told Ope, she should give it to Ola as a gift to invest in whatever business she wanted to go into. Ope was elated but also afraid as she had not heard from Ola.
Ola’s Landlady who was an elderly woman had paid her a visit, apologizing for not coming to her rescue when she was being robbed...
“ My heart and prayer was with you, but I couldn’t do anything as I was scared that ruthless boy could shoot me.” She had said apologetically. She had called a carpenter to fix Ola’s door...
Ope and Oba got to Ola’s place, and on reaching her, Ola had composed herself but there was a problem...
Ola couldn’t speak again...
To be continued
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PART 9
“ MY FATHER’S FARMLAND”
Opeyemi Ojerinde Akintunde
Sukki declared war after he left Ola, because something went wrong! What?
After, Axe and Torture had left the room, Sukki had forced his way into Ola. On satisfying himself, he stood up and said...
“ School girl, I am sorry but a man has to do what he has to do...”
Sukki ran out expecting to meet Torture and Axe outside but they were no where in sight...
Sukki called out in a whisper...
“ Torture, Torture , Axe.. Axe, where are you?” He got no response. He wondered where they were.
The money!
Sukki knew Torture could not be trusted with money! Sukki ran as fast as his legs could carry him towards Torture’s house.
As soon as Sukki was out of sight, Torture and Axe came out of where they were hiding.
“ He don go” (He is gone!) Torture said
“ Torture you sure say this thing wey we wan do no go back fire?” ( Torture Are you sure what we are about to do won’t back fire?)
“ Axe, Na if we no do Wetin we wan do now, Na Dat time, we go see fire” ( Axe , it is when we fail to do what we have to do now that we will experience fire) Torture said
Torture had convinced Axe when Sukki was indoors with Ola that, they should betray Sukki. He had convinced Axe that it was bad of them to rob the innocent girl of her money and her pride. He said he didn’t want to experience God’s wrath. They had agreed that once Sukki left, they would return the money to the girl and lie to Sukki that policemen had accosted them while they were waiting for him outside and since they wanted to cover his evil deed, they gave the money to the officers...
It seemed like a perfect plan...
As Torture and Axe got back into the room, they saw Ola lying helplessly on the floor with her two legs spread wide apart. Her eyes were pouring out tears on its own...
“ School girl, sorry for wetin Sukki do you...Take, Keep your moni, Sukki no know say we come here, so if morning reach wash yourself, run go keep the moni, for bank..” ( School girl, We are sorry for what Sukki has done to you, Have your money. Sukki doesn’t know we came back here, so once it’s early in the morning, Hurry and keep it save in the bank)..Torture said pointing the money towards Ola who was looking at him helplessly.
Torture expected her to stretch forth her hand to receive the money, but he noticed Ola didn’t move...
“ School girl, School girl “ he moved closer to her to be sure she was still alive. Recognition of what was happening to Ola dawned on him. Sukki had hit her with the paralyzing charm...
“ F**k Sukki..., God punish Sukki” Torture dropped the money and lifted Ola from the ground...
“ Torture.. Wetin You Dey do?” ( Torture what are you doing?) Axe asked
“ You Dey blind ? You no see say Sukki don weak this girl?( Are you blind?, Can’t you see Sukki has made this girl weak?) Torture said as he placed Ola on her bed.
“Enter her kitchen, look for water and salt” ( Get into her kitchen , bring water and salt) Torture said loudly at Axe.
Axe dashed into Ola’s mini kitchen and scattered the whole place looking for Salt. He saw a small container with the label “ Sugar”.
He brought it out to Torture....
Torture looked at the inscription...
“ You be mumu... You know read say Na suuugar...” ( You are a fool, can’t you read the inscription “ Sugar”).
Axe ran back bringing the second container with “ Salt” inscription on it.
He took a bowl and poured in water...
“ Na in be dis!” ( This is it) Axe said
“ Mix salt for the water” Torture said as he looked for a nearby cloth...
Sukki had told Torture in time past, that his father had told him Salt was a neutralizing ingredient. Sukki had told him, if anyone ever hit him with a charm, he should get water mixed with salt and make some incantations in other to regain his strength.
Unfortunately, Torture was confused, he didn’t know the incantation. He really wanted to help the innocent girl. Then something else dropped in his heart as he saw Ola’s Bible on her Bed.
In his lack of Spiritual knowledge, he picked the Bible and placed it on Ola’s chest and as he dabbed Ola with the cloth he had soaked in the salt water, he kept shouting...
“ Jesus!, Jesus !”
Ope had laid back on the bed crying, she couldn’t tell why she was crying but she felt she was about to loose something precious to her....
Tise couldn’t pray as she had to console Ope.
“ Ope, I really don’t understand why you are crying!” Tise said in frustration
“ I have a feeling Ola is dying...” Ope said
“ I reject it in Jesus name!” Tise said
“ You know what, I am not going to join you in this pity party “ Tise said as she also started shouting
“ Jesus!, Jesus!”
Micheal had woken up from a frightening dream. He was the boy who had hugged Ola after her speech at the Theater hall.
He had seen the girl, Ola, who had sacrificed her education for her siblings in his dream...
He saw her walking away from the school, he saw her siblings trying to reach out for her, but they couldn’t get hold of her hand. He saw her twin sister crying and he also was crying, blaming himself for not helping her...
Micheal woke up frightened, and he suddenly felt he should have helped the Lady.
“ But, I was the one who anonymously contributed N100,000 out of the N500,000 that the student body gave her!” Micheal tried to convince himself of helping Ola already
“ But you have the capacity to do more!” Micheal’s conscience replied
“ Ok.. I will do more...” Micheal said as he went back to sleep...
“ Won’t you at least pray for her?, that’s another way of helping!” Micheal’s conscience pricked him again...
Micheal sat up and also started calling out the name of Jesus!
“ Jesus!”
Oba had a terrible night as he had over 10 dreams of seeing different graveyards... He woke up trying to do his devotion, when he checked his phone and saw Ope’s 20 missed calls. He had put his phone on silent.
“ 20 missed calls!” He knew that was not a good one...
Ola knew her strength was coming back to her. The more the robber was calling ‘Jesus’. the more strength she was gaining...Strength entered her hands. She moved it...
“ She don move her hand!” ( She has moved her hands) Axe said
“ You sure?” ( Are you sure?) Torture asked
Axe nodded...
“School girl, if you don Dey Get strength, tell me!” ( School girl once you start gaining strength, tell me!) Torture said...
Ola nodded her head , and Torture was elated...
“Jesus name Dey work ooo” Torture said in excitement....
“ Torture, Axe...Torture Axe!” Sukki’s voice rang loud from a far distance...followed by sporadic gunshots...
“ Where una dey, bring my moni or else blood go paint street” ( Where are you, bring my money or else there will be blood shed.)
Axe and torture froze in fear...
“ Torture, I tell you,make we carry this moni go give him...”( Torture I told you, Let’s give him the money) Axe said in fear
“ No... No...” Torture took the money and hid it in Ola’s kitchen. He grabbed Axe hand’s and dashed out of Ola’s room...
Ola wanted to tell him thank you but her voice was gone...
Though Sukki had raped her of her pride, but she still had reasons to be grateful, she was still alive...
Ola laid on the bed hearing the sporadic gunshots...
“ God, please don’t let Sukki kill Torture and Axe...” the compassionate Ola prayed silently in her heart as still in her pain she was thinking of the wellbeing of another person...,
The battle became bloody... No one could come out of their houses. Sukki had asked for the money and Torture had lied the police officers had taken it from him. Sukki was ready to let all hell loose... His father did not help matters too. His father told him he would back him up to fight the police....
Sukki kept shooting with the hope the police will show up....
Torture knew what was best for him and Axe. They hideously fled Town....
Ope and Oba tried to get out of school by morning to see Ola, but because of Sukki’s display of gunshots, the school management had ordered the security not to let any student out of the gate....
Ola was all alone in her room......and all she could do was ask God for Mercy. She wanted to make heaven if death came calling.... and she kept asking God a very important question...
“ God, I fasted and prayed for three days and the only prayer I prayed was that your purpose be established in my life...Is going through Rape part of your purpose for my life?”.....
To be continued
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INSPIRED BY THE HOLY ONE
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