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01/10/2023

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Grace vows to put an end to this garment-thief and tormentor, the strange woman in her dreams who keeps appearing to her in reality.Check out the method she ...

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02/12/2022

DEREK

Derek started his legal career in his mid-twenties and after about a score and ten years, his net-worth had surpassed everyone in his grade.

The finest of attorneys in Ontario and neighbouring states recourse to the legal luminary for master strokes when ideas take flight.

The egghead makes courtrooms quake with ardent appearances and even meditates for nations.

On the surface, Derek is in the class of the successful. But deep within, several vital pieces are missing from his life.

He'd lost his parents and only sibling in a road crash at a very tender age; without a good guide, he grew to believe a lie from the pit of hell that says - 'to get to the peak in his career in law or amount to anything in life, he must belong to the Penguins Occult'.

Derek joined up in ignorance, became famous and amassed stupendous wealth,but nothing else worked in his life.

After two short-lived marriages with Casandra and Lilian, Derek left the marriage scene for the married.Both women think that nothing else matter to Derek other than his work and pursuit for money.

Bereaved of inner peace, Derek devolves into habits that point towards self- destruction. After work,he usually rocks the city in exotic cars with a retinue of strange women to keep his company.

Hopping into the city's Lounges,clubs and pubs for scotch and Ci**rs became a routine.

This lavish lifestyle swallows ample portion of his income, but Derek was more concerned about the immediate benefits it brings to him.

Derek had been on this matter for a while now, and victory is in view because the judge is likely to abjudicate the case for lack of merit,but on this sitting, something is evidently amiss.

His speech is flawed with spasmodic repetition. He is having a hard time articulating his thoughts and getting his arguments through.

Everyone in the courtroom is bewildered on seeing almighty Derek struggle to catch his breathe while he talked.

Moments later, his vision had become woozy. He blacks-out and his bulky body hits the ground before anyone could get close.

The emergency situation was rushed to Sensenbrenner health center.
Rumors went out that Derek was dead. The Medical Director pulled out of the Intensive Care Unit to clear the air and told the pressmen about the successful palpitations that jump-start Derek back to life and ongoing efforts to stabilize him.

At this point, Derek relied soley on an oxygen mask to breathe.

After two days, Derek is partially back on his feet. The Medical expert linked the cause of the renal failure to reckless living. Derek's kidneys have gone bad. He would be hospitalized for a while. The Medical Director made it clear that, if he opts for a surgery, his chance of survival is increasingly slim.

Alone in the Private Ward without a family or friend, Derek weeps.He picks a free copy of the Holy Bible that was donated to every bed in the clinic by a Charity organization as 'The Gideons' and perused it.

Not long into the scriptural readings, he felt an emptiness within that nothing in this world could fill. He knew he needed to reconnect with his maker.

His Bible believing care giver didn't hesitate to minister the word of God to him, and lead him to the safe life that is found only in Christ Jesus.

Derek is well aware that his days are numbered. Surgery was not the way to go,so the doctors gave their best to manage his condition.

The Lord extended Derek's life by four years even with the " bad kidneys".This defied all medical postulations .

Derek spent most of those days excitedly telling everyone he meets about Jesus Christ until the day he slept in the Lord.

11/11/2022

THE LAST PUFF

It's 12:05pm on a sunny Tuesday,the arid climate and power outage shot-up the room temperature to somewhere near 30°.

The intense weather will drive anyone crazy,but it didn't matter to Abike who seem more interested in tying up loose ends with the one who was there before the beginning of time.

Laying face the ground on the red rug and holding-up a packet of cancer sticks which belongs to her husband, she makes groanings which couldn't be uttered.

She tarries, pouring out every worry that h'd clogged her innermost core.
About three hours later, Clifford walks in and meets his wife crashing-out in their stuffy sitting room.

At this time, the electricity supply was restored so he put on the air conditioner and shuts the windows to lock- in the chilling air.

He lifts her gently and lays her on the couch in a bid to make her more comfortable,just then,she wakes and smiles to him.

Clifford has been a sweet man in the four years of their marriage and there is no shadow of flinching. But Abike has lost sleep since the day she saw him give up the ghost in a near-reality dream she had.

The Dreamland doctor also hinged the unreal demise on smoking related activities. But he won't heed her advise to quit his age long habit.
Clifford returns from the kitchen with two glasses of cold juice.

He hands Abike one glass,picks his cigarette pack from the ground where Abike h'd left it and moves to sit at the dining area with his drink to enable him smoke unhindered.

In a moment, the smell of burning to***co filled the air. Abike's eyes stayed on him like one waiting to see a miracle but nothing happened.
Clifford's puffs were smooth and in no time he was done with one stick and reaches for another.

Abike gives up and turns to bury her face in the couch as her fervent prayers seemed ineffectual.
Clifford gusts more vapour out of his nasal and buccal cavities.

In-between times,he sneezes to free the congestion in his head.
The frolic which spanned for about ninety minutes couldn't lift his mood. He was pissed-off,he quenches the last stick abruptly from which he had dragged just once.

Clifford takes a long-look at the many filters in his ashtray,some were totally burnt up, other sticks were partially smoked ( maybe two or three drags).

Abike gets up to fix dinner and could see her husband critically examining his dentition that was loosing it's sparkle, using his phone camera as mirror.

She moves closer to him and looking at the ashtray,she sensed something rather strange and different. Abike inquired- " Cliff is something the matter? why would you light those ci******es if you were not in the mood to smoke them?".

Clifford looks at his wife and bowed his head in shame. For once, it seemed like a scale fell off his eyes. He became fully conscious to see the he had put himself in harm's way for so long. It also beat his mind as to how his beautiful wife had manage to put up with the wretch he h'd become.

Abike had never seen her husband like that, so she probed further until Clifford muttered " I think I'm done with smoking for good".
She couldn't believe her ears until he repeated the lines coherently. She pulls him up and buries herself in his arms with closed eyes.

Then, the Holy Ghost brought to her remembrance that her supplication from earlier had been granted.
She pulls out of his arms ,looks keenly into his eyes and hugs him again, this time, tightly with smiles from ear to ear.

That was indeed his last puff. Clifford's miracle was permanent. Every member of that family accepted Jesus Christ as Lord and savior.

23/10/2022

THE VIOLENT

Trouble! Greg's heart has defied every effort to retain quiet.

It palpitated and raced in several directions that led to no where .

He drops his screwdriver and the microphone he's been working on and sits still, alone in the church auditorium,then tuned to heaven's channel; praying in the spirit.

After about fifteen minutes of spiritual jabbering,in something that looked like an open-vision he saw himself still sitting in the same position but this time the auditorium was full with congregants.

In the active service,some carried neck breaking luggages on their head,some had tears in their eyes,some had blood in their hands, only a handful were without the afforementioned.

His attention sharply tilts to the entrance door to witness a rowdy hellish incursion.

The elements dressed like militants invade the church with knives, clubs and other dangerous arsenals.

The loud noise they made and the nerve crippling weaponry they posses should have been potent enough to not only disrupt the service but put everyone to fright flight.

They surrounded the entire congregation within the shortest time and with fierceness they looked at the unsuspecting people.

Mayhem will be unleashed in no time, but it seemed as if they were waiting for one to come and give a go-ahead.

While in wait,some of the attackers urinated,some deficated in the arena.

The open vision wipes out.
Greg is back alone on the same spot, utterly mystified about what he had just seen. Tons of questions popped in his mind, begging for answers.

Top amongst the questions are:
Who are these militants?

Why the church?

Why was no one else in the congregation sensitive to the happenings of the time?

What must be done to avert this looming danger?

Why him?