“I LOVE YOU, BUT…”
As Inspired by the HOLY ONE
Freeman woke up exactly midnight (12am) from his brief sleep. He started worshipping God declaring the different praise Names of God. He told God, he knew He was going to save his wife…
Timothy woke up at exactly midnight, he and Mathew had planned to pray together at midnight Nigerian time, though it would be 6 pm at Mathew’s end. They wanted to intercede for Beauty.
Beauty was not asleep either, She was still in the euphoria of happiness. Lara on the other hand was fast asleep.
Baba Shagba was preparing the ingredients he needed to call Beauty to death…
Winter was packing her bags and clearing the house of anything that could be used to trace her.
Iya Rolake arrived at Kiniun’s place.
Dearest Mom and three pastors had started their vigil interceeding for Pamilerin.
As Freeman was worshipping, the Lord brought back to his remembrance, the money his wife asked him to sow for the altar beautification…He remembered it was 1.2 million and he had paid N600, 000 only. His Spirit moved him to pay up.
He immediately checked through his phone for the text message that had the account details of the ministry.
He immediately forwarded the remaining money to the account without delay…
“Lord, I know my wife didn’t pay up, I do this on her behalf. Lord let your altar speak up for her. Let your Mercy rescue her from the prison she is in Jesus name.
Pamilerin saw herself back at the same pit she saw herself months back. She saw herself on the sand stairs, and the same cow attacking her. She saw the two men who were creating the stairs out of the sand of the wall of the pit. They walked closer to her…
“Your husband has empowered us to create the remaining stairs.” Said one of the men.
Pamilerin watched as they created the stairs in haste…
As soon as they completed the remaining six stairs, Pamilerin came out of the pit…
Simultaneously, the tree prison she was in, started unfolding itself, the branches started opening up and her Spirit floated out of the place it was… It felt like her Spirit knew its route. Pamilerin found herself soaring with speed till she got to Winter’s house. Her Spirit passed through the Window and entered her body that sat on the chair in the living room.
Winter had left her in the living room, unlike before when she cared for her thinking she would wake up someday.
Pamilerin moved her fingers and it responded.
“Jesus!” She opened her mouth to say, but it came out as a whisper.
“Stand up and go home!” An invisible voice said to Pamilerin.
Pamilerin looked around, there was no one.
She tested her legs on the ground. She felt the cold feel of the tiles. It had been a while since she had the feeling. Strangely, the pain in her leg had disappeared.
Like a child being led by a parent, Pamilerin walked out of the living room into the compound. She saw the security guard fast asleep.