ebuetor:

while growing up my family knew i was different, very different. Knowing that i have the ability to see into details things that are and would be, i became ''their eye'', feeling used and experiencing the effect, i made my mind up to stop, ''tuning in'' to get ''information.'' much becos i felt i was being used.

Do most things you foretell come true in the lives of most people ? The part I don't understand is the part you said that you always feel tired and weak and being used after such experiences.

Wow is all I can say.

gazilion:

Do most things you foretell come true in the lives of most people ? The part I don't understand is the part you said that you always feel tired and weak and being used after such experiences.

i have not had a single one that as not come to past. Let me explain. Whe a person sit before me, i will tell he or she to start talk, just say anything, the more you tell me about your worries, i then ''tune in'', i almost cant hear all your talking, i just use it as a means to break the silence. I begin to see vivid playback like a movie, of the persons like, like am a camera man. What i see,i say, what i say, i cant remember. Your talking is the acceleration, soon you stop to listen or take note, by now, i am already at the peak of what am seeing and saying, sometimes i speak in parable. By now am wrapped up by wha am see, am even enjoying the feeling, in a trace. Wen am done, most times i force my self to stop, because of exhaustion, and come back to my senses, i feel so drained, headache, body pain, and feel like i have done something wrong, tap into somewhere am not to have been.
But what made me stop telling people the future is this, i will use a parable, if u can understand...

You and i are on seperate boat, and we are both trying make our way on land, just then you called on me to help you, so while i turn towards you to help, directing you in the way you should turn, i didnt realised ,i am heading towards a waterfall, to late, put for you, you are safe, paddling away, you dont care, you are safe, while am gone.

Tonight.... my discussion with a more gifted child, with the ability to fore see danger. His words shook the school, shocked me, and saved many....

I heard about a gifted child with special abilities of foreseeing dangers about anyone, i never knew he was even a student in my class, i was the class teacher of this little boy, serving as a corper.
So on this faithful day, i decided to go to school earlier than usual, at 6:40,i got to the private school, the gateman opened to let me in, i signed in, and walked up the stairs to my class, it was a cold morning. I being the only one walking down the corridor, i though i was the only one, cause every classroom i passed was, as expected void of students. As i entered into my class room, behold i recognised a student siting on his chair, his head was on his desk, in a position like he was sleeping, shooked as i was, i imediately knew something was not right. I opened the windows, with out mentioning a word to him, droped my pack and then did i walk up to him, siting on a desk close to him, i bend down and asked him what what was wrong, i was expecting him to say something about his parent, which was the major issue from kids,that age. He raised his head, looking away from me he said,'' uncle, something is about to happen in this school, something really bad'' those direct words, shook me a little, no not a little very well, i was discomforted, controlling my emotion, i calmly ask him, what he was talking about. He took a deep breath and exhaled, i could see sadness and worry all over his face, i knew this one is for real, because have never seen him in this shookup mood before, i was egar to hear what he has to say, i postioned myself.
He was only 11year of age,in junior class 3. These were his words. Note my own words,i put them in bracket, to distinguish......
"uncle, last night at around 11:30pm,i decided to read my bible as i always do, and do my meditation, which wil last till 1:00am, before i go to sleep, but yesterday after the 12th hour, i slept off, which is very unusual of me. I saw myself in school, everyone was learning in class, i decided to go to the next block,the senior's block, but while going i changed my mind,got back upstairs,heading to my class, i didnt see anybody in any of the classes i passed by even in this our class, just then i heard student outside, down stairs, screaming,calling out my name, they were calling me to run out of the classroom, they were saying i should jump, through the window, that cant i see the fire. Even you uncle, i saw you outside with the other student standing with them. Just then, someone informed them that the fire is out, and everyone retured to class, but uncle, it was a trap, so as to capture those that escaped, as the student got back to class, this time around i saw the huge fire, one was coming from the exit there and another from that entrance there, i saw student and teachers running around,as the red fire burned from class to class there was no way to escape this time around,it moved fast to consume us. Aunty christy's class was the first, i could hear her and the student screaming for help, she did not survive, no student in her class. You uncle, you jumped out of the window, along with uncle daniel, you almost land on your neck, but you made it.....,(i was glad to hear that from the boy,seriously), ..... students were holding one another as the fire got into our class, the ground on which we stood soon began to collapse beneath us, as emma, ada,charles, all of them were caught by the fire, they were screaming,rolling on the flour in pain, as the fire enveloped them.....'', ( i interupted him, as i asked who were the survivals?), ''...it was tosin of junior class 2,the tall girl in the other class, and in our class, it was kemi, gabriel, myself and sade , but sade was just shaking on the floor, she was not totally burnt yet....'' (i later came to understand that those ones he mentioned as survivors, had parents as prominent leaders in their various churches,...he continued), ''....just i noticed this raging fire was not even trying to stop for anything, i noticed that this huge scary fire was coming from a particular place, like a source, like something was fueling it, because even as the dead laid there, it kept on burning them, they were black as coal, but i could recognise them,as i started to pray vigorously, i was calling on the name of jesus, as i was calling , i was looking for the source of the fire, becos the fire,was very unusual, i was able to trace it to that room'', ( he pointed to the back of the class,a narrow corridor leads to a computer store room, that was almost nonfunctional, abandoned,it has always been locked. This locked room was behinde our classroom, i for one have never too notice of the door,my heart beat faster, as i raised my head to look towards the computer room door, listening with great attention,he continued....), ''...after realising that the wicked flame was coming from that locked room, i decided to go there and stop it with prayer, just then , i saw outside, coming from within the bush, a man shining bright, he walked so fast and before i knew it, he was upstairs with me, being with me,he held me, just then i saw lightning like thunder all over my body, i felt protected, becos by now, the fire has already consumed everyone, including kemi, daniel was about to falling inside the collapsing ground but i held his hand, he made it hard for me to hold him, he was scared of the lightning all over my hand and body, becos he shooke so much, i could not hold him anymore longer, i tried to hold on but, i let go, and he fell deep down into more flames burning below. The man that was with me, held me, i was visibly angry, ( daniel was his best friend, the both of them wer good christians, well brought up),''.....i was angry , daniel is dead, i wanted to walk up to the source of the flame, but the man that stood by me held me back and he said , i can not fight this one battle alone, it not possible, its not your battle, you cant win. Then he sawed me everyone that perished in the fire, he said look at their laps. When i looked i found out that everyone lying there burnt, roasted , dead, had a mark on their laps, it was like big C, its was exertly like the moon sign of the muslims.....'', ( No offence make to any religion, am only saying these words just like he narrated them to me, to my muslim friends pls no offence....he continued), ''....but the C or moon sign was wriitten in the other way around, and it was boldly wriiten on every ones lap, everyone that lay dead,including Aunty. The shining Man, then lead me to the source of the fire, the room, the computer room. When we got to the door and he opened it gradually, and to my greatest surprise, i saw right there before us, millions of dwarfs men, inside there, they were far shorter than myself, short to the ground. The man that was leading me said they are the source of the fire, and that they have another group, comprising of millions more in the senior class 3,in the other block, he later said they came just because of two students,in this school, that is why they settled and built their kingdom there, he said wen they knew their targets are in the school, they called themselves to establish their kingdom in the school. Their aim is to kill the two student and bring others down with them....'' , ( i had to interupt the boy again, as i asked him who the students are,he paused, at first he didnt want to tell me, then he said , he dont know, i questioned him again , and he looked into my eyes intensely, and begged me not to expell the students away from the school, wen i get to know, i promised him i wont, then he told me....he continued), ''......actually the angel said they were after a guy in senior class 3 and they were after kemi'' ( i was shocked, as he point to her desk, which was position near the wall. This was a very neat,beautiful and obedient young gal in class ....he continued), ''.....then the shining man said , i should look at the leader of the dwarf, when i looked, their leader was so short, even shorter than the rest of them. The shining man then said his name is MASCOT, the leader,he was the shortest, but most powerful. Just then kemi looked as if she wants to recover, knowing this, the dwarfs moved, and a flame rose up again , as it burned her to death. I was crying, but the angel said , its not my battle, am not up to the task. Then i asked the angel what can i do. In response he took me to the opened compound and said , if only the two students, could confess their works, will God listen, and he said that i should not tell all my teachers but tell only one and let that one do what he most do. That wen the message is passed across to all students, the affected students, they know them selves shld change from their ways, and ask for forgiviness, that THEY know them selves. But if they dont , God will never listen and he wil allow what was meant to be to happen. He said i should do it now. Then i woke up, shievering. Presently now am fasting for the school till in the evening befor i will eat.''
After our discussion, i left for his desk,deep in though,by now students were entering the class, including kemi, who went straight to her desk, i just kept stairing at her. I stoodup went to the computer room,i tried to open it. It was locked. I decided to speak with the propretress, she responded with great concern, she responded by saying, ''cant believe this is jappening again. In the past we had students like that, it was hell for us, we tried everything,prayed, called spiritual fathers but wen we could not cope again, we had to send them away.okay i know what to do.'' i was surprised by what i was hearing, but i beged her not to send the student away,in which she said she wont.
The following day, somethings strange started to happen in the school, the new pumping machine stopped working, the next day it was the new bus shock absorber that was bad, next every building around the school had light, except the school, the mangement were just spending, spending and spending more and more. They were worried about what was going on. The light was restored. A meeting was called, and everything was narrated to them. The wife of the owner of the school, said a prophet told her something attach to wat my gifted student told me but not as vivid as was discribed. A prayer and fasting was fixed for staffs and management.
A week later, i was on my chair, preparing for the next class when , i had comotion, student wer running up stairs, i was not moved, i tout it was normal, then i heard , fire, fire, coming from ground floor. I sprang up, dashed to the corridor, i had diverse emotion, remembering all i was told by the boy as little children ran pass me for cover, as i ran towards the place of panic. A male teacher ran pass me, i turned, as i saw him, run towards the switch box, he pulled the switch down. I asked him what was the matter, breathing heavily he lead me to what i saw was the most massive electcity burn, have ever seen happen in a school cafeteria which in our case was under the school, like a basement. It was lock so the fire had consumed all things inside. It was a liitle child that saw the smoke, rising from below, during teaching period, while he wanted to use the toilet. My gifted student standing at the door, just looked at me, his eyes, i knew what he was telling me with them......" they are the ones, MASCOT.''
This is not a novel, movie or friction, if only i could post his picture and the school, but its against the rules of NL.
This true event happened, and i was and still shaken by the event. Looking at the name mascot in the dictionary, it was written, a name given to a person , animal or thing, that was meant to bring goodluck. But mascot to a demon, was meant to bring badluck. Why would a leader demon, bear the name mascot?

ebuetor: Anyone have any experience about life after death experience.....a peep into heaven or hell. I was previlaged to pass through that too, in 2003....if you have lets hear it before i say mine....

When I was younger, I used to pray a lot. One day I was saying my rosary in mother's room. It was quiet and there was nobody around. I was really thinking of the words as I prayed. The next thing I heard a chorus praying along with me. I stopped and the chorus stopped. When I continued it continued again. So I stopped. Then I heard a voice saying that I shouldn't be shy that I was the one leading the prayers together. Then I saw I was kneeling in the centre of a very big corridor so high that I couldn't see the roof. On my left and right were angels, plenty of them standing row after row like you see in a football stadium. Some were smiling and others had their hands together and eyes closed and they were all waiting for me to continue.
I was like 'ah, me, I can't lead these ones in prayer oh!' That am not worthy.Then the voice said they were not interested in whether I was worthy or not that I should lead the prayer and they would follow. So I finished the prayer and sang and they sang too and it was like my singing wasn't near thier own in beauty at all at all but they smiled and encouraged me.
After the prayer they clapped and cheered and suddenly I was back in my mom's room and I had tears running down my eyes.

That was a long time ago, when I remember it I don't know what to think but you can't convince me that there are no spiritual things because that was an awesome experience.

5minsmadness:
When I was younger, I used to pray a lot. One day I was saying my rosary in mother's room. It was quiet and there was nobody around. I was really thinking of the words as I prayed. The next thing I heard a chorus praying along with me. I stopped and the chorus stopped. When I continued it continued again. So I stopped. Then I heard a voice saying that I shouldn't be shy that I was the one leading the prayers together. Then I saw I was kneeling in the centre of a very big corridor so high that I couldn't see the roof. On my left and right were angels, plenty of them standing row after row like you see in a football stadium. Some were smiling and others had their hands together and eyes closed and they were all waiting for me to continue.
I was like 'ah, me, I can't lead these ones in prayer oh! That am not worthy.Then the voice said they were not interested in whether I was worthy or not that I should lead the prayer and thyley would follow. So I finished the prayer and sang and they sang too and it was like my singing wasn't near thiwr own in beauty at all at all but they smiled and encouraged me.
After the prayer they clapped and cheered and suddenly I was back in my mom's room and I had tears running down my eyes.

That was a long time ago, when I remember it I don't know what to think but you can't convince me that there are no spiritual things because that was an awesome experience.

You were praying the ROSARY?

5minsmadness:
When I was younger, I used to pray a lot. One day I was saying my rosary in mother's room. It was quiet and there was nobody around. I was really thinking of the words as I prayed. The next thing I heard a chorus praying along with me. I stopped and the chorus stopped. When I continued it continued again. So I stopped. Then I heard a voice saying that I shouldn't be shy that I was the one leading the prayers together. Then I saw I was kneeling in the centre of a very big corridor so high that I couldn't see the roof. On my left and right were angels, plenty of them standing row after row like you see in a football stadium. Some were smiling and others had their hands together and eyes closed and they were all waiting for me to continue.
I was like 'ah, me, I can't lead these ones in prayer oh! That am not worthy.Then the voice said they were not interested in whether I was worthy or not that I should lead the prayer and thyley would follow. So I finished the prayer and sang and they sang too and it was like my singing wasn't near thiwr own in beauty at all at all but they smiled and encouraged me.
After the prayer they clapped and cheered and suddenly I was back in my mom's room and I had tears running down my eyes.

That was a long time ago, when I remember it I don't know what to think but you can't convince me that there are no spiritual things because that was an awesome experience.

it was definately an awesome thing you experienced there. Believe me that corridor is no surprise to me. I saw it too. Sme people see tunnels. I have written about my own heaven encounter before and many other things, but the crash of nairaland database, delected all i openly revealed. When i have the time i will write down (repeat), of what i saw at the end of the corridor i saw. I was litrally dead of a couple of minutes.

gazilion:

You were praying the ROSARY?

Yes I was.

Yeaaaaaah...... My fav thread is bk.

welcome back ebuetor.i have being a silent follower and it has being insightful

Hian. Iriri aye.

Ebuetor, you definitely have a very strong gift which God will reveal its purpose, in time to come.

My own experience is something I have NEVER told anyone.

I was about 7 or 8 years old when my folks took me to my aunts place to spend the summer holidays. My aunts husband worked late most nights but when returning home, he always bought pastries for the kids to enjoy. So this particular night when he came home he told us that he didn't buy anything because he was too tired to branch to the shop to get them. I was disappointed, but was also convinced that maybe he was playing games on us (he is a very jovial person) and most likely he had kept the pastries in his car. When we least expect it, he would go to fetch them from the vehicle and surprise us. I watched him as he dropped the car keys on top of the television set and go into the bathroom to bath. Being the impatient pastry lover that I was, I unlocked the door and went downstairs to the car parked outside. The time was around past 10pm.

When I got to the car, a blue coloured Volkswagen passat, I pressed my face on the window and tried to peer into the dark interior to see if I could catch a sight of the pastries. To my eternal befuddlement, I saw a lady inside the vehicle. The interior was dark so I couldn't see her face but I could sense her smiling. She said "How are you, smallie?" I replied, "fine, thank you ma". She now said "Oya go back inside, you are not supposed to be outside by this time."

I didn't argue with her. I quickly went back into the house, locked the door and sat down to wait for my uncle to finish bathing and go downstairs to meet his 'friend' in the car. To my shock, Uncle bathed, had dinner and went straight to bed. I didn't sleep throughout the night, wondering who she was. The following day which was a Saturday, Uncle stayed in bed till late morning without going downstairs to meet his 'friend'. I went back in the morning to check the vehicle but there was nobody there and the vehicle was locked.

Till date, I still wonder at what I saw in that vehicle.

Ishilove: Hian. Iriri aye.

Ebuetor, you definitely have a very strong gift which God will reveal its purpose, in time to come.

My own experience is something I have NEVER told anyone.

I was about 7 or 8 years old when my folks took me to my aunts place to spend the summer holidays. My aunts husband worked late most nights but when returning home, he always bought pastries for the kids to enjoy. So this particular night when he came home he told us that he didn't buy anything because he was too tired to branch to the shop to get them. I was disappointed, but convinced that maybe he was playing games on us (he is a very jovial person) and most likely he had kept the pastries in his car. When we least expect it, he would go to fetch them from the vehicle and surprise. I watched him as he dropped the car keys on top of the television set and go into the bathroom to bath. Being the impatient pastry lover that I was, I unlocked the door and went downstairs to the car parked outside. The time was around past 10pm.

When I got to the car, a blue coloured volkwagen passat, I pressed my face on the window and tried to peer into the dark interior to see if I could catch a sight of the pastries. To my eternal befuddlement, I saw a lady inside the vehicle. The interior was dark so I couldn't see her face but I could sense her smiling. She said "How are you, smallie?" I replied, "fine, thank you ma". She now said "Oya go back inside, you are not supposed to be outside by this time."

I didn't argue with her. I quickly went back into the house, locked the door and sat down to wait for my uncle to finish bathing and go downstairs to meet his 'friend' in the car. To my shock, Uncle bathed, had dinner and went straight to bed. I didn't sleep throughout the night, wondering who she was. The following day which was a Saturday, Uncle stayed in bed till late morning without going downstairs to meet his 'friend'. I went back in the morning to check the vehicle but there was nobody there and the vehicle was locked.

Till date, I still wonder at what I saw in that vehicle.

so u wan spoil ur uncle groove?

Ishilove: Hian. Iriri aye.

Ebuetor, you definitely have a very strong gift which God will reveal its purpose, in time to come.

My own experience is something I have NEVER told anyone.

I was about 7 or 8 years old when my folks took me to my aunts place to spend the summer holidays. My aunts husband worked late most nights but when returning home, he always bought pastries for the kids to enjoy. So this particular night when he came home he told us that he didn't buy anything because he was too tired to branch to the shop to get them. I was disappointed, but was also convinced that maybe he was playing games on us (he is a very jovial person) and most likely he had kept the pastries in his car. When we least expect it, he would go to fetch them from the vehicle and surprise us. I watched him as he dropped the car keys on top of the television set and go into the bathroom to bath. Being the impatient pastry lover that I was, I unlocked the door and went downstairs to the car parked outside. The time was around past 10pm.

When I got to the car, a blue coloured Volkswagen passat, I pressed my face on the window and tried to peer into the dark interior to see if I could catch a sight of the pastries. To my eternal befuddlement, I saw a lady inside the vehicle. The interior was dark so I couldn't see her face but I could sense her smiling. She said "How are you, smallie?" I replied, "fine, thank you ma". She now said "Oya go back inside, you are not supposed to be outside by this time."

I didn't argue with her. I quickly went back into the house, locked the door and sat down to wait for my uncle to finish bathing and go downstairs to meet his 'friend' in the car. To my shock, Uncle bathed, had dinner and went straight to bed. I didn't sleep throughout the night, wondering who she was. The following day which was a Saturday, Uncle stayed in bed till late morning without going downstairs to meet his 'friend'. I went back in the morning to check the vehicle but there was nobody there and the vehicle was locked.

Till date, I still wonder at what I saw in that vehicle.

@ Ishilove,
Looks like your uncle is being monitored by a spirit or most likely, spiritual spouse things!! Is he married now?

gazilion:

@ Ishilove,
Looks like your uncle is being monitored by a spirit or most likely, spiritual spouse things!! Is he married now?

Yes. He is actually my maternal aunt's husband. However, he just hasn't been able to keep a steady job down.

Ishilove:
Yes. He is actually my maternal aunt's husband. However, he just hasn't been able to keep a steady job down.

now this is getting scary!...and u havnt told anybdy about it?...like how long did u see this?...has his situation improved?

zube01: now this is getting scary!...and u havnt told anybdy about it?...like how long did u see this?...has his situation improved?

And you guys really think a monitoring spirit will stay in the car while he goes inside the house?
SMH

5minsmadness:
And you guys really think a monitoring spirit will stay in the car while he goes inside the house?
SMH

wetin u wan make I talk?...maybe the spirit is monitoring the car..

zube01: wetin u wan make I talk?...maybe the spirit is monitoring the car..

You actually have a point there... Ishilove has he sold the car or is he still using it till now?

zube01: now this is getting scary!...and u havnt told anybdy about it?...like how long did u see this?...has his situation improved?

I am not too sure but I was more than 6 years old, but less than 10 yrs. No I didn't tell anyone because I didn't understand it. If I tell them now they will just scoff and laugh it off. As for his situation... Well, he has been out of a job for five years now. Luckily, his kids (my cousins) are all grown up so they have been the one taking care of him and my aunt.

5minsmadness:
You actually have a point there... Ishilove has he sold the car or is he still using it till now?

Lol. Hell no. I think he sold it about two years later

5minsmadness:
And you guys really think a monitoring spirit will stay in the car while he goes inside the house?
SMH

Lmao!

ebuetor:

i have not had a single one that as not come to past. Let me explain. Whe a person sit before me, i will tell he or she to start talk, just say anything, the more you tell me about your worries, i then ''tune in'', i almost cant hear all your talking, i just use it as a means to break the silence. I begin to see vivid playback like a movie, of the persons like, like am a camera man. What i see,i say, what i say, i cant remember. Your talking is the acceleration, soon you stop to listen or take note, by now, i am already at the peak of what am seeing and saying, sometimes i speak in parable. By now am wrapped up by wha am see, am even enjoying the feeling, in a trace. Wen am done, most times i force my self to stop, because of exhaustion, and come back to my senses, i feel so drained, headache, body pain, and feel like i have done something wrong, tap into somewhere am not to have been.
But what made me stop telling people the future is this, i will use a parable, if u can understand...

You and i are on seperate boat, and we are both trying make our way on land, just then you called on me to help you, so while i turn towards you to help, directing you in the way you should turn, i didnt realised ,i am heading towards a waterfall, to late, put for you, you are safe, paddling away, you dont care, you are safe, while am gone.

Ummm r u a Muslim or Christian
If u r a christian wat church do u attend

would make this as brief as possible. I was to go to bed in my room, but decided to stay back in the parlour and sleep on the couch, that particular night. I was a little carefree boy. Well unknow to me, i would be going to an unusual place. I could not sleep so i decided to lay down , and watch the clock tick away. At exertly 12midnight, that exert hour, my eyes closed shut and all i saw was nothing, but i felt a sucking force, like a gigantic vaccume cleaner sucking at me, i felt my self drawn out of my body, through the roof, higher higher, towards the sky, out of earth, way deep into out of space, in a wuuush sound. Then silence. I was somewhere. But this time ,i was standing on my feet. I opened my eyes. I realise i was standing in a corridor, dark corridor. It was very chilly in there. Cold and quiet. I touched the wall beside me. Looked around. Behinde me was darkness, in front, at the end of the tunnel, was light. Nothing makes sense here, but all road leads towards the light, i thought to my self.
I took slow steps. Using the cold wall as support. Being close to this magnificent light, i realise it was a opened door. Bright light shining from it, that was brighter, purer, physical than any flourescent ligjt ever created by man. I could hear beautiful sounds of melodic crystals hiting each other, in a sound that made my soul want it more. I wanted to go through the door to see whats in the other side. As i took a step. An angelic voice spoke clearly to me, " if you go through, you wont come back again.”
Oh, i though, so my family will lose me. I didnt want that. I pause. I had enough time to reason at that point. It was either the shining open door with the magnetic music within or get back to earth. I choosed earth. Took a step back and woooosh back to my body. In what seems like 4seconds. I was knocked back to life. My heart beating rapidly, like it had stopped for a while. The time was past twelve.
Next morning, a friend in the same compound, an undergraduate guy, died in his sleep. There was early morning mourning and weeping in everyone's eyes. As i saw women seating on the ground in tears over this brilliant engineering student. I went back into the parlour, and though about my own experience. It would have been TWO!!

Scary thread.frontpage please

@EBUETOR . Pls reply my message in yr inbox

I remember when I was in primary 4 and my parents had just given their lives to Christ a couple of years earlier in Deeper Life Bible Church. We the children joined them and I basically grew up and was tutored in Deeper Life. I prayed earnestly one night and innocently asked God for 3 things!
The first was that he should wake me up at 4.am in the morning to pray before my parents or any one in the house wakes up.
Secondly, he should tell me who to marry when I am of age to get married (funny) and lastly, he should let me meet the lady in the university. These are 3 innocent and honest requests to God. I was in primary 4!

After the prayer, I slept off. At exactly 4.am, someone came to where I was sleeping, tapped me twice on my legs and asked me to stand up and pray. I woke up and he's become invisible. I didn't see the person and everyone else was deeply asleep. In my little innocent mind, I just knew that God answered my prayers and had woken me up to fellowship with him.

The second requests was also answered cos' something just told me the name of the wife I will marry. I don't know how I knew her name but I just wrote it down without knowing her or seeing her and the name had been on mind as I grew up. Then I got admission into UNN and the name began to ring louder in my mind and heart but I couldn't find any Christian sister in the fellowship who bears that name until I graduated. However, when I went further to do my masters at the Manchester University in the UK. The same year, I told God I was ready to get married and by divine appointment, I met this immaculate and lovely lady whose name is exactly as I've known. The moment I saw her, there was no doubt in my mind...I just knew this is the LADY - MY WIFE.

We got married in Deeper Life Bible church, Ayobo..years ago and it's been very blissful and fruitful. Her testimonies too are very unique.

Lesson:
Teach your children to pray early...the prayers they pray when they are kids, will yield fruit for them in adulthood...Those prayers are prayed in honesty and innocence.

Shalom

gazilion

our thread is alive again! bigger and more scary.

Most times when I read through this thread I always have chills running down my spine!..pls let's join hands together and make this thread more alive....God bless those that have shared their experiences

Just joining this thread today... I've read all, I believe this experiences because I've been doing my own little research about this phenomenals... This few ones are known as the GIFTED or better, the CLAIRVOYANTS..