THE PASTOR
EPISODE 8
I was so confused on whether I should go to Matthew’s church or not. I needed a solution and it felt like God wasn’t answering my prayers because I prayed 22/7 but I wasn’t seeing any result. My case was getting worse as my leg began to swell too. My mom wasn’t getting any better and it felt like everything was over. After about a month I visited Matthew’s church he called and asked if I wasn’t coming to the church again, I didn’t give him answers as I cut the call.
The next day I went to the church with everything I was asked asked to bring. At least I didn’t have much to loose anymore. I just wanted to try it out if it didn’t work then at least I’ll know I tried. When I got there the pastor asked why I took much time time and I told him I was gathering all he asked for as I didn’t have enough money, that was a lie though.
He scheduled the day of the deliverance and gave me the while cloth to go home with. He said I should wear it on the day of the deliverance. I did as he asked and came for the deliverance the day it was scheduled. He lit the candles put 2 eggs in the middle of the room and asked me to kneel.
He said the eggs were laid by the hen I brought. He broke the eggs one my head and started some incantations. After he killed the hen and poured the blood on me. I was so not myself as he did those. He took the oil and also poured on me. After he took me to the back of the church and that’s when I even saw the river at the back of the church.
He then led me to the middle of the river and said I should lay on the water. It looked like another form of baptism until he broke the ostrich eggs and poured on me inside the water and kept rolling the dead hen on my head. After a while of doing this and a lot of incantations he told me to bath in the water and he gave me privacy to.
After the deliverance he told me to go home and he gave me prayers. I had to fast for 14 days and pray and on the last day I was to come to the church for the final prayer. I did all I was told and on the last day I went for the final prayer. After about a week I started seeing changes, my stomach had reduced not totally but it wasn’t that big,same with my legs.
My mom also woke up and she was diagnosed of diabetes and blood pressure. I was sad but not all that sad at least I now know what was wrong with her. Things were going fine for about 2 months and I even went to the church for thanksgiving with a goat,tuber of yams,oil, a bag of rice etcetera. But just when I thought everything was over in the third month things started to go for the bad again. My mom became paralyzed any stomach started protruding again.
What was really wrong again…
