#Revelation1

A long time ago, when I move into an area (in Lagos Nigeria), and it happens to be that area was infested of 'em Witches, I used to be worried and sad...asking God: "why, why...why did You allow me move into this area?" I will spend nights praying: "God take me away from this area..." I will spend nights praying this prayer (hoping one day a miracle would push me outta there!); And (most definitely) God will pay me no mind...and I will (most definitely) fall under the attacks of these ravenous demons (because they would say: "aha! fresh meat! yum!") and I will come under attack daily (sorry "nightly"), and I will wake up at midnight praying: "Father Lord, why me? (why...why...why!) but 'em Witches will be happy, attacking nightly, without remorse...sometimes I just stay awake (coz they only attack you when you're asleep!) *sometimes they help and put you to sleep, yea!**

But...

One day (sorry one night...coz it all happens at night...coz at day, they are all full of large smiles...you can hardly detect who's who at daylight) Then one night, I could bare it no more, and I was compelled to put up a fight! A feeble, but yet a fight; It was in The Name of Jesus...taking position by The Blood of Jesus...

Then I noticed a dispersal. Oh really? Wait! So this works? Then I went into an onslaught, like a maniac warrior. The next morning, as I stepped outta my "one room" apartment...the rate of "Good morning sirs..." I received, I couldn't catch up with responses..."Wow! Niiice!" I said, I felt like a Don in downtown Chicago!

Since then my prayer changed! My prayer became: "Father Lord, transfer me to an area full of 'em Witches!" Sometimes I asked God: "Where are the witches?" "Gimme some more!" Why coz I realised why God had brought me thus to such demon infested neighborhoods...to make me stronger, or as a matter of fact (strongest!). A time came when 'em Witches they gathered up at a parley; saying: "What's with this? When this man is around we either keep it cool, or keep a low profile..." But some dint want to keep a low profile (I'm talking about seeming responsible and "Rich" witches now considering my neighborhood as I moved up the ladder over time) they then tip-toed (at night) to places far far away from me, to attack innocent people sleeping cool on their beds...But this made me mad! Reason one, coz why should you attack innocent people sleeping cool at night on their beds? Is it because they're ignorant? I then made pursuit (in prayer); two, because I lacked punching bags! It became fun beating their 'gum-butts' up in Prayer! At a time they switched lamentation: Crying: "why why why...have you allowed this 'witch' (me) to torment them???" Sharrap there! Boncoms! For now they were right below my feet...I made pursuits once again, but now they chose to lay low in their ac-ied apartments and stick to their regular meals! But life now was getting boring...so I sought The Lord in a 'sit-down'; and I got an "Okay!" from The Lord, to forge ahead to distances far far away from me to disturb their peace (if they ever have peace)...now life was getting boring...coz they have a 'cease fire'...**now we're taking the Battle to their beds! Repent! or be slain!*

I had someone (sometime) close to me: a Witch...she couldn't stand me! She had to flee! But they all go all up fooling people with smiles, nice words, and fake gestures! *Don't worry! The thunder that would fire them, is coming straight from #Joshua10v8-14!** They're good in putting up smiling faces...and feign to be good people...Lies!!!

We see you!

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