THE JESUS SLAY QUEENS 2
Episode 28
"So I have called you here to give you straight warnings. The next time you pull something like this, you're out of this school! This is an academic world, not a ministry. If you want to do ministry, go and rent a building and start a church," Mr principal said before the board.
It was an awesome experience in the presence of God. A lot had happened and all his screams to end the meeting was proven futile. He had to drag me out of the stage into his office. That was when everyone began to recover from the meeting.
"I warned you to stop. You started with a girl in your classroom and because I didn't punish you, you decided to go viral. You'll see what I'm capable of today.
He took a cane and began to flog me. That was when teachers came in and stopped him immediately. It was an agitated argument. All the staffs came together and decided on what to be done about me. As much as I had positive influence in the school, a majority of staffs were on Mr principal's side. They condemned my actions and agreed with him that my preaching on Broadway Academy needs to stop.
I knew they were not supporting him because they want to. I knew this was beyond a meeting. Something else was going on.
I prayed in my spirit all through the meeting.
"The way, our students are always rolling on the floor and getting their uniforms dirty all in the name of Jesus is so primitive. What are we teaching the children, to be dirty?"
"Never!" A male teacher concurred.
"It has to end!"
"Yes sir!"
"And even Miss Victoria! I was shocked by her childishness. She fell on the ground not minding how neatly dressed she was."
"Sir! I was so overwhelmed. The power of God was so real and I was swept off my feet without my consent. It was awesome! Sir, you need to allow God to sweep you like that. I felt so much joy in my heart as the Holy Ghost embraced me. I was so excited and I felt like I was no longer on this planet."
There was silence in the room.
"Looks like she hit her head too hard on the ground. Probably there was a stone where she fell. The impact of the fall is reflecting in the words she's saying!" Mr principal replied.
"Haaaaaaaa! Why would you insult a staff that way?" An elderly woman among the staffs asked.
"That was not an insult, it was a comment!"
"Useless comment from an insane commentator!" The woman replied.
"What did you just call me?"
"You heard me dumb head!"
"My goodness!" Mr principal stood up and adjusted his tie!
"Repeat what you said!" He barked.
"Commentator, dem no born you two times, so why will I say what I said two times? Na only person well dem born again dem dey repeat something for."
"You people no longer respect me in this office anymore. I think it's time I show you guys the stuff I am made of."
"Hey Mr principal!" Mr Jonathan called and stood up.
Mr principal looked at him with furry in his eyes.
"Sit down!"
"Are you ordering me?"
"Can you handle me?"
"What are you trying to insinuate?"
"As long as I'm in this building, you will not lay a finger on anyone or any staff. So sit down!" He banged his fist on the desk.
Mr Jonathan had spent some part of his life as an athlete and visits the gym even as a teacher. He is well built and his strength is an evidence of the time he invested at the gym.
Mr principal sat down.
"You guys are oppressing me oooo!" Mr principal gave a cry of frustration.
I almost burst into laughter from where I stood.
"Guys guys! We are educated people here. We're not illiterates trying to settle a dispute through jungle justice. Let's behave like civilized citizens. Time is not on our side. The truth about this is that everyone has a say in our little Miss Anderson's case.
So no one, be it the head teacher or Mr principal has the right to make decisions without our approval.
Miss Anderson here, has been a positive impact in this world. Whenever I enter the senior's class. There's this boy who specializes in ensuring you don't teach a class. It's either you send him out so you can have a peaceful class. He's a bully and so troublesome.
I was so amazed when I entered his class to teach and he was all quiet and learning. I had to tease him in front of the class. I was like, Samson, what happened today, why are you so unsually well behaved?
His peers chorused that he told all of them that he was now born again. They said he's now mummy pastor's church member.
Although they said it to mock him, I learned something from what they said. This is a boy we once suspended because of his negative attitude. There were times I took him to my office, sit him down and talk to him like a father would do to a son. Yet, there was no change.
If something we tried to achieve for years could be achieved by Miss Anderson's preaching, then I think her preaching is needed here." Mr Jonathan said.
There was a round of applause in the room.
"Abomination! Never! This is a school! Not Jesus disciples fellowship international. If you want to start a church, you people should park your virus and go out of this premises!" Mr principal barked.
"Mr principal!" Miss Victoria called.
"You are yet to say anything about the way students masturbate in toilets. And some of them even in classrooms. You can't imagine the horrible things the children do when they smuggle themselves into the same toilet section to commit immorality.
Will you pretend that this has not been happening here?
Ever since Miss Anderson took up the calling to preach on Broadway, this has become history. Immorality is dying out of this place and you're here telling me that she should stop doing what she's doing?"
"Hey! This is a school, not a club! All those things you were mentioning is a description of the adult stuffs that take place in a club. Our students are not known for such moral decadence!" Mr principal replied.
"Haaaaaaaa!" Almost all the teachers chorused.
"Infact! I'm out of here! If you brought us here to lie to us, then I need to be in class doing something worthwhile with my time. I have no listening ears for irritating liars!" A male teacher said and stood up.
"What did you just call me?"
"A liar! Come and beat me since you don't have truth in your mouth!"
Mr principal stood up and Mr Jonathan stood up as well.
"Try laying a finger on anyone here and you'll spend sometime in the hospital recovering from what I'll do to you!" He warned.
"Mr Jonathan! This is oppression! You're not saying anything about the insults they're hauling at me. All you do is to focus on oppressing me with your big muscles."
"Yes! You deserve it, for telling such an irritating lie."
"What!"
"Sit down!"
"No! You'll pay for that!" Mr principal said and advanced towards him.
Suddenly the door opened.
"God has done it!" The teacher screamed.
"Thank you Jesus!"
"What happened?" We all asked.
"God spoke through the mouth of his servant that in 30 minutes time, my brother would be released without ransom. Haaaaaaaa! Help me thank this woman of God! Exactly what you said has happened!
My brother has been released. I just called him and he spoke to me. He has been in the kidnapers den for 2 weeks now. They have beaten him serval times and recorded his screaming for us to hear. Oh my goodness! But thank God for this woman of God!"
She knelt down before me and prostrated.
"Jesus! Please what are you doing ma?" I shouted.
"I'm appreciating you! You're my saviour!"
"Haaaaaaaa! Blood of Jesus! I'm not your saviour Biko (please)! Stand up please! Do you want to kill me before my time? I'm just a small girl!"
"A small girl with a big God!" A teacher added.
"Still a small girl!"
"Thank you so much!" She said admist tears and made to grab my feet.
"Haaaaaaaa! Mummy please na! You're embarrassing me!" I said and ran out of the office.
"Who told her to leave?"
"Let her go! We all need to go! Time is far spent." Mr Jonathan replied.
"We have not arrived at a conclusion!"
"There is no need to conclude anything here. She is to continue her God sent assignment without any restrictions from you or the school." Mr Jonathan replied.
I was glad I heard those words as I left. I was so amazed as I entered the classroom and met almost all my classmates in a circle praying for me. Romeo was the one leading the prayers. Ope had left her class to join them.
But something caught my attention throughout the meeting. I noticed Mr Clifford wasn't saying anything. He was absolutely quiet and calm. Well, I can't let him border me. I am seated with Christ in heavenly places, far above principalities and powers.
Immediately I entered and someone spotted me, there was noise everywhere.
I was called all kinds of names. Hugs greeted me from every side. Many came to share their testimonies and it went on and on, until a teacher came in to teach and we had to resume our seats.
School was totally awesome that day. I became a celebrity automatically. During recess, everybody wanted to buy me lunch.
I took all the students crowding me to the school hall and had a bible study with them. By the time I made an altar call, almost everyone who were not born again stood up to accept Jesus.
It was completely awesome. I was so overwhelmed with joy. I just can't stop smiling. I never knew this slaying for Jesus will be so sweet like this.
We closed that day and we teamed up to home, gisting as we went. The 3 of us were busy sharing what we experienced.
"I can't believe Samson will suggest we pray for you! It was a shock!" Romeo said.
"Juliet I can't believe you said you had to run out of the office because of how Mrs Ochuko wanted to bow down and worship you! It's so funny!" She said laughing.
"I tried to beg her and make her reason with me but she refused. I had to run for my life before pride enter this my small head."
We were still talking when a car driving across the road lost control and left the road.
I was backing the vehicle so I had no idea what was happening.
"Jesus!" Ope screamed.
By the time I turned to know what was happening. The vehicle hit me and I landed inside the gutter beside the street.
It was a shock to me and my friends.
To be Continued.....
Mr principal is in trouble oooo. You better accept your defeat and allow Jesus to rule. You don't have another option.
Jesus is taking over Broadway Academy oooo!
Hmmm! The enemy is relentless. This one Juliet was hit by a car!
I wonder what would happen next!
The battle line has been drawn.
Lord may I be a light to my world. May sinners be drawn to the light of Jesus through me. Can you make that your prayer point?