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Kapitel 133: Episode 34

THE JESUS SLAY QUEENS 2

Episode 34

"Sit down all of you. Carry your bibles. We literally dragged ourselves to sit. We were so exhausted.

"I'm thirsty!" Ope whispered.

"That's the beautiful thing about dry fasting. You will be thirsty but like the rich man and Lazarus, you won't be drinking any," I whispered to her.

"Haaaaaaaa! Mummy my mouth is dry.

"You can go and brush your teeth and rinse your mouth, if you want to.

We had been asleep for the past 3 hours. The only person who didn't sleep was my mentor. She was awake while we all retired to our rooms to sleep. Romeo used the visitor's room. Ope, Susan and I slept on the same bed. Nobody had the strength to drag her this time around and the bed was big enough for the 3 of us.

Immediately mummy said that, we all rushed out of the prayer room as fast as we could.

"Make sure you don't swallow the water. Pour some on your face and on your head. Water has a way of refreshing and reviving your strength when it makes contact with your body," she added.

We went for our toothbrushes and like she said. We felt refreshed as the water made contact with our skin.

"This is hell!" Ope said and she leaned her back on the bathroom wall.

"Yes it is, but when I shall come out, I shall be as gold."

She smiled and nodded.

"Hebrews 12:2. Looking unto Jesus the author and finisher of our faith; who for the joy that was set before him endured the cross, despising the shame, and is set down at the right hand of the throne of God.

Jesus endured because of what he was going to achieve at the end. We must learn that same thing. Don't focus on the pain, focus on the gain that would come after," I said.

"Okay ma! I will! It's really nice having someone like you encouraging me," she said and left for the prayer room.

"Daddy, thank you so much for everything you have done. Thank you for leading my steps to this place and planting me among destiny helpers. I am forever grateful," I said inwardly.

"YOU'RE WELCOME. PLEASE GO AND JOIN THE OTHERS."

"Of course! I am on my way!" I said and quickly rushed out of the room.

We all sat down on the sofa in the prayer room, bibles opened.

"We would be talking about the spiritual Nazarite. Then we'll go on a 12 hours prayer marathon. When we come back, we would learn about the price for the anointing, then we would go on the 24 hours prayer until the Holy Ghost tells us to stop," mummy said.

"I pray he tells us to stop after 6 hours oooo!" Ope whispered and I chuckled.

"Ope, don't be afraid! You don't know what's about to happen to you in this meeting. By the way, Jesus!" Mummy said and held her had as though something hit her on the head.

We all looked at her to be sure all was well.

She spoke in tongues for a while and stopped to remain quiet.

"How come I never saw it?" She asked.

I guess she was having a conversation with the Holy Ghost.

She smiled and looked at Ope intently. For over an 60 seconds, her eyes were on her and she kept staring at her like that.

Ope was getting scared and she tapped me.

"Why is mummy looking at me like that?"

"I don't know ooo. Ask her na!"

"But she's your mummy na!"

"But she's your grandma too!"

"My grandma?"

"She's your mentor's, mentor."

"Ope," mummy called.

"Yes ma."

"Do me a favour before we start this class."

"Okay ma!"

"Vomit those 7 rings you swallowed."

Everyone of us were taken aback. Not one, not two, but seven rings in Ope's tummy. Ewooooo!

Ope was still trying to comprehend what she had just said. I saw the confusion on her face. She was as confused as we all were. Or was she pretending to be ignorant?

"One, two, three!"

"Mummy wait!" She shouted.

"Wait for what? Ope I'm disappointed in you! How could you allow them to scare you like that?"

"It's not my fault! I was initiated into their cult! I never wanted to have anything to do with them in the first place."

"That was what gave them access to strangle you the other day and they have been trying to manipulate you into masturbation again. You have been fighting all this while in the secret. Thank God for the intercessory prayer of Juliet. You would have gone back to secret sin.

But you should have opened up at least. We would have taken it off long ago!"

"I'm sorry ma! But they said I would die if I told anyone."

"And you believed them?"

"I did, because I never saw the power of God demonstrated the way you did. I thought they were the most powerful."

"So you carried a covenant with the lesbian world inside you for months after getting genuinely saved?"

"Mummy, the truth is, they brainwashed me about it and made me to forget. The moment you said it, I was confused. I just began to remember everything all of a sudden."

Wait, wait, wait. Can someone tell me what is going on here? Is this the Ope we have been waiting for or shall we wait for another?

"I know, that's how they operate so they can keep you under their radar. Imagine you were the first person to go home immediately I said if you feel you cannot do the fasting."

"Yes ma!"

"It was them. They were using the rings to manipulate you. But mummy Juliet was able to counter it."

I didn't like the way mummy was calling me mummy Juliet. Small girl like me that she is calling mummy.

"Do you know why Juliet was able to stop them?"

"No ma."

"Because of the potency of her prayer altar and her configurative consistent prayers."

We were all taken aback. Potent prayer altar? Me ke? And what was the other one she said? Configurative consistent prayers. What's the meaning of that?

"When you have a mentor that always pray for you, the prayers he or she prays over you, has a way of making your mind loyal to them. It strengthens loyalty and submission.

This is a vital key God uses when a man is about to go astray. Especially when the destiny of a man is under manipulation. Even if the demons have successfully manipulated the man to destroy his own destiny, God can rescue the person with just a call from the mentor.

The man will tell everybody to go to hell, but he won't know why he find it so difficult to say no to his mentor.

That's the reason why till tomorrow God is looking for mentors and believers who can pray. The more you pray over a person, the more you're taking authority over that person. You can command them to do something, and they would obey, even when they don't want to. It's because of the sacrifice of prayer that you have paid that is making your words to carry power and become irresistible to the manipulated man.

So when Ope was leaving, Juliet called her back. Not with enticing words of man's wisdom. But with power from a praying altar."

"Wow!" Ella said and began to applaud. Everyone began to applaud.

"Please stop!" I begged as I was getting embarrassed.

"I only did it because, it was all my fault that Ope was killed. It was also my fault that Fejiro died. I was not ready to lose my second chance. I decided to make it my duty to defend her in the place of prayers."

"And your prayers have been answered today. Your Ope will finally be liberated."

Mummy stood up and shut her eyes.

"A praying man can birth the purposes of God. A praying man can make things happen without his awareness. A praying man is God's greatest asset. If you want to be so precious in the eyes of God, be an intercessor."

She took Ope by the hand and raised her up.

"The word of god says, Isaiah 49:24. Shall the prey be taken from the mighty, or the lawful captive delivered?

Verse 25. But thus saith the LORD, Even the captives of the mighty shall be taken away, and the prey of the terrible shall be delivered: for I will contend with him that contendeth with thee, and I will save thy children.

Verse 26. And I will feed them that oppress thee with their own flesh; and they shall be drunken with their own blood, as with sweet wine: and all flesh shall know that I the LORD am thy Saviour and thy Redeemer, the mighty One of Jacob."

Ope was already shaking like someone who had contacted cold.

"At the count of 3. One, two....."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!" Ope screamed aloud.

Everyone stood up immediately, shocked by what was happening.

"Come out of her in the name of Jesus!" Mummy commanded authoritatively.

She opened her mouth and a black ring fell to the ground.

"Jesus!" Romeo shouted.

Wait ooo! Was that thing inside her stomach physically or spiritually? I don't understand how all these mystical objects comfortably reside in a person's body.

The second one fell as well. The third, the fourth and soon, there were seven black rings on the floor.

"Juliet pick them up!" Mummy instructed.

Me ke? I cannot fit do it ooo!

Ope fell on her knees weeping. I quickly rushed to her side.

I was so scared at the moment. I had heard stories of people vomiting objects during deliverance prayers, but this was the first time I was seeing something like this. It crippled me completely.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh! Ope screamed and vomited blood on the ground.

"Jesus!" I jumped away from her.

What was happening, this was not part of what they told you to vomit na.

She screamed aloud and fell through the ground and became unconscious.

"Ope! Ope! Ope!" I tapped her.

There was no response.

"No ooo! You cannot die again ooo. This is mummy's prayer room. People get delivered here, not die! Ope wake up!"

"Hey, leave her alone with the Holy Ghost. Who told you she's dying!

Immediately I saw a cut on her palm. It was an old wound and it was deep. I stared at it intently and began to hear blood rituals in my head. I looked at mummy whose eyes were closed.

She opened her eyes and smiled.

"Yes! That's why she had to throw it up."

With that, I heaved a sigh of relief.

To be Continued....

A praying man can birth the purposes of God. A praying man can make things happen without his awareness. A praying man is God's greatest asset. If you want to be so precious in the eyes of God, be an intercessor.

Can you make that your prayer point. I remember the time when I would be praying and I will lay hands on myself and declare.

"I am a prayer engine. I am the praying engine of my generation. I will pray my generation into manifestation. I will pray until they beg me to stop!"

Can you make that your prayer point? Lord make me a man of woman of prayer. Make me a spoiler of the agenda of darkness over my territory and over my family.

Go ahead and tell God.


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