THERE IS A MYSTERIOUS GREAT GOD IN MY LIFE...May Jesus be ever glorified... I am still too young to write a book about myself, for me life is just about to begin…but here are a few lines of some of my little testimony… I was only 7 years when I started to have mystical experiences. The departure of my dad at my infancy age had left a cry for a father in me. It seemed to be a dark period. But this is where God came in. Deep within me, there was this quest for God. I started to hear a fatherly voice which always told me I was just extra ordinary. I knew God could speak as my dad had taught me. I always prayed every night because I wanted to hear this God. I wrote letters to God and buried them. At the age of 8 I could be an MC, reading the Sunday Pamphlet for the church in the Roman Catholic Church and sing hymns. One day the church closed. I was so frustrated and hopeless as my quest could not be fulfilled. Another dark season began. Now there was an old man a distant relative to our late father. A very strong witch doctor and magician who gathered hundreds of doctors for their conferences yearly in his compound. I got exposed to the power of darkness. He was very controlling and very influential. We would be forced for yearly blood covenants in the name of protection. I couldnt be bitten by a scorpion. Whenever scorpions and snakes saw us they ran away. When one was bitten by a scorpion and I lay my hands on them they got healed. Power! But false power. My elder brother was in the process of being initiated to be a witch doctor when this old man died. What I relief! My quest for the living God continued. Roman Catholic was closed so I had to look for another. I would sneak at night go and attend St. John. It went on and on until mom caught me one night from that church. She was so angry but all I wanted was God. She just couldnt stop me. In 1998 I was twelve when I got attacked by a mysterious disease. For a month my mind was dysfunctional. At night when I slept the walls of the house would become so transparent like glass such that I would see everything outside. There was a girl who would call me at night and I would open the door and go and play and chat with her at night. A mysterious white girl. During the day I would be looking at the cooking pot and see a screen and in that screen I would see my brother at school while am home. One day when I looked up and I saw a big image of God in the skies...and I told mom, look how big that God is! it was so strange. But I got healed. Later on a new cult which was moms favorite came in to the village. Another exposer to Satans lies. By force mom took us there. But all I wanted was God. I studied the Bible so hard. I prayed so hard. I had so much discernment such that even in that darkness my spirit knew some things were all lies. The first time I received a prophesy from the Arch Bishop I questioned mom about it. To me it just didnt make sense. Drinking seas water mixed with vinegar in the name of prophesy. I had to question. But in anger she always warned me never to question the things of God. There were no Pentecostal churches in our village. I didnt even know they existed. The Assemblies of God reached there in 1998 when I was doing std 6. It was altogether a noisy strange movement to us. All we knew was that it attracted all play girls and boys in the village who never changed so I never took it serious. My brother who had just received Christ from Apostolic Faith Mission tried to witness to us but it was hard to understand him for two full years. My elder brother was later converted and became a member of the Assemblies of God. He was too radical and harsh so I never listened to him. I remained calm in the cult. Until one night when I had a dream. In this dream I saw myself, my mother, our neighbor and my baby brother in the heavens. We were in the outer courts, when an angel came and said I have come for the baby as for you three, the angel of hell is coming for you I woke up in tears. But it was hard to. The second time I had another dream where I was burning in hell and could see my two elder brothers on the other side in paradise saying to me had you listened to our true gospel... That was enough! Nobody led me to Christ. I received him alone in my bedroom. At the age of 15, in 2001 I finally divorced religion and totally surrendered my life to Christ. Receiving Christ was the greatest turning point of my life. I had finally found what I had always longed for. My maturity sped up such that whenever I was with my mates I had nothing to talk about. I would play with other kids but when it came to chatting I would be bored and prefer to be alone. All my dreams always materialized. I would see my results in dreams. I would see any good or tragedy in dreams. At the age of 17 I could preach a sermon in Church. I preferred to be among elderly people than young people. I went for women conferences than youth camps. In ordinary set ups, I was shy, very quiet and with no confidence. But if it had to do with God, I would be a surprise to people. At high school, I was shy to even raise a hand in class but I would stand before hundreds in the assembly point and preach. Miss SU was my nickname. The beginning of my exposure to the real power of God was through one most scaring experience when I had was when I had an encounter with a Satanist. I was lying down when all of a sudden I felt so disturbed. I could sense evil around me, all of a sudden I saw fire literally coming down. While I was about to scream! a voice said fight in my presence...,I was not asleep. I knew it was God.. Before I knew it I saw my body lying down. My spirit had left my body! ah, I could see myself twice! my body was lying down there and the real me was up on her feet. And now I could see the woman who had been disturbing my spirit! And she was somebody I knew. Now the fight was spirit to spirit. We fought until she turned in to a puppy and ran away...when my spirit came back to the flesh I could hear the footsteps of the puppy but could no longer see it...this was a great life lesson...it’s still so vivid as if it happened yesterday...That woman never wanted to meet me again…(END OF EPISODE 1)
Posted on: Mon, 22 Sep 2014 15:33:20 +0000
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