I worked for my husband last batch
I WORKED FOR MY HUSBAND TO BECOME RICH BY SLEEPING AROUND WITH MEN. (Angela’s ordeal)
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Episode Seventeen
By: Alfred Wysdom (Mr. Suspense)
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Vera: “Aunty, this scenario seem to be repeating itself. I have seen something like this before. But can’t really tell, what is going on?”.
Me: “Shhhhhh! Let’s just watch and see”.
My husband and the men remained in his room for several hours, a meeting of the kingdom of darkness was going on right under my roof.
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Vera and I waited for hours, yet they weren’t forth coming out. Kevin came out of his room and I whispered to him what was happening. It was getting dark, i went in to my room to feed my kids who all peacefully asleep. I woke them up and no one cried and drew any attention. I went back to Kevin and Vera as we await their coming out. While we waited, I heard a voice say to me.
Voice: “Go take your kids away from your room to Vera’s, the battle is about to begin and the Lord is about to show himself mightily”.
I harkened to the voice immediately, my room is opposite my husband’s; where the meeting was ongoing. I tiptoed to my room with Kevin and Vera who helped me carry my twins. We took the kids to Vera’s room and then the voice came again.
Voice: “Lock the door to the room and hold your hands together. Call on the God of Abraham, Isaac and Jacob. Sing praises to the God of Shedrack, Meshack and Abadnego. Lift your voices to the God of Elijah and Elisha. He is the same God yesterday, today and forever. He has never changed, He will not change now. He is the God of all flesh, nothing is too difficult for Him to do. They will come for Your kids soon, be strong and courageous. For this purpose the Lord has chosen you to liberate your husband and family from the hands of the evil ones “.
I was still when the voice spoke to me, Vera and Kevin noticed I was still. They also remained still and waited for me to instruct them on what to do.
Me: “Go and lock the door”. I told Kevin and he did. “Let’s hold our hands together, God is about to prove Himself”. We held hands together and I sang hymns to God, they were popular hymns. Kevin and Vera joined in singing. We sang hymns, worsh¡p songs and praises to God and His presence was felt.
After about one hour of bringing down the presence of God, I noticed Kevin and Vera were deeply in the mood. Tears fell off their eyes as they connected to the spirit of God.
We were still worsh¡pping when we heard footsteps and voices right in front of Vera’s room. I knew the time has come and then I spoke to Vera and Kevin.
Me: “Fear not, the hour has come. Christ in us, our hope of glory. The bible said in the book of Isaiah chapter 54 vs 15 “Behold, they shall surely gather together, but not by me: whosoever shall gather together against thee shall fall for thy sake”. “For the Spirit God gave us does not make us timid, but gives us power, love and self-discipline”. 2nd Timothy 1:17. While I was encouraging Kevin and Vera to remain strong and courage, we noticed the door tying to be forced opened. When they tried and could not, my husband’s voice sounded.
Husband: “Angela open this door”. (I could not remember the last time my husband called me by my name). “Open it or we will force it open”.
Me: “Father the hour has come, please take control”. (I said and the door was still trying to be forced opened. The still voice came to me again).
Still Voice: “Remain calm, the Lord is with you. Remember Paul and Silas, they sang and they prayed. Their chains fell off and the prison door opened, it was God that did it, same God is here tonight. Remember also it was through songs that the children of Israel were able to pull down the walls of Jericho. It is still the same God. They can’t force the door open, the glory of God has surrounded you. Continue in praises, God is fighting the battle already”.
It was as though same voice was speaking to Kevin and Vera as well, as soon as the voice stopped. We all started a song at the same time.
“Paul and Silas, they prayed, they sang, the Holy Ghost came down”. We sang, clapped our hands and danced round the room. Rejoicing for the victory given to us. In all the noise we made, my children didn’t wake up.
The more they tried to force the door open, the louder we sang ignoring them and their threats. We heard them say so many things as we sang, even when Zanga was calling on their dead God Izanga.
Zanga: “Izanga eehh”
Others: “Zanga eehhhhh”.
Zanga: “Izanga, your people are here to offer to you the sacrifices you demanded of them. All chosen sacrifices are locked up in that room, it has been difficult to gain access into the room. We call on you to break into pieces the door so we could offer unto you the sacrifice. We are waiting”.
When I heard this, I shouted from in,side.
Me: “Your wait shall be in vain, tonight we shall know the true God, whether your dead Izanga or the true God of all flesh. The God of all creation; the consuming fire. He answered Elijah by fire, He will do same tonight. Keep calling on your god Izanga, maybe he is on a journey and will soon join you here. But our God is ever present and has delivered you into our hands”. (I responded to him and again, we all sang at the same time).
“God of Elijah, send down fire. God of Elijah send down fire, God of Elijah send down fire, fire, fire, Holy Ghost fire”.
This song we sang repeatedly until we heard them scre-ming in pains at the top of their voices.
Final Episode
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Episode Eighteen
By: Alfred Wysdom (Mr. Suspense)
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“God of Elijah, send down fire. God of Elijah send down fire, God of Elijah send down fire, fire, fire, Holy Ghost fire”.
This song we sang repeatedly until we heard them scre-ming in pains at the top of their voices.
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I heard the voice of my husband as well, it was so loud.
Husband: “Please Lord, give me another chance. I know I don’t deserve it, if given, I shall serve you for the rest of my life with everything in me”.
When I heard those words, I became so elated. My joy knew no bounds as I knew our God is a merciful God and will forgive his sins.
The voices continued to scre-m in pains at the top of their voices.
Zanga and other cult members rebuked my husband for the statement he made.
Zanga: “Shut your mouth Ken, Izanga is powerful and will save us from the hands of their God”.
Husband: “No, I disagree with you. If Izanga is as powerful as you claim. He would have broken this door open for us to have access to the room. We have been calling on him for the past five hours, yet he’s yet to arrive. A flight coming from Lagos to Abuja would have arrived in five hours. Your Izanga is a dead god, as a matter of fact; I regret ever been part of this mess”.
I peeped from the key h0le and saw them very clearly arguing. I prayed for the safety of my husband from the hands of Zanga; he had a spear in his hand.
Zanga: “How dare you refer to Izanga as a dead god? Today you shall pay with your life for the insult on Izanga. He (Izanga would have given you a second chance if you had made the required sacrifices”
Husband: “I denounce you this day Izanga, I shall make no more sacrifice to a dead god. It is only one blood that can atone for my sins, that blood that speaks better things than the blood of Abel”.
The joy in my heart knew no bounds when I heard my husband said these words, even though I knew he knows the scriptures very well. But boldly challenging Zanga and denouncing Izanga gave me much joy.
Zanga moved towards my husband with anger to use the spear on his, I quickly opened the door and rushed out. Before I got out, my husband had called on the name that is above all names to save him in the hands of Zanga and God intervened. I joined him in prayers, what I saw marvelled me. They (the cult members) were more than I thought. They numbered about fifty waging war against my husband.
When my husband saw me come out, he became scared they might harm me.
Husband: “Baby go back, these men are deadly”.
I walked boldly to my husband and held his hands, I knew such boldness must have been deposited in me by God.
Me: “Who is like unto thee, O Lord, among the gods? who is like thee, glorious in holiness, fearful in praises, doing wonders? Exodus 15:11
“There is none Holy as the Lord, He is the God of all flesh. There is absolutely nothing too difficult for him to do”.
Zanga stood still and it appeared he was scared moving any further. The glory of God in me covered my husband and I that it appeared he became so jittery. that was the end of it till date, they all disappeared and never returned again. God of awesome wonders delivered my husband from the hands of satan. Jude as well disappeared with them and was not seen again.
Peace was restored to my home and God took charge. I told my husband to do away with whatever he got from the kingdom of darkness and he did.
We left the duplex we were in and rented a two bedroom apartment with the money sent by Obinna.
My husband was sacked from the bank for no reason, feeding became so difficult for us. Kevin and Vera were still with us.
I was seated one afternoon, studying the scriptures and asking God to show Himself in our situation when my phone rang; it was Obinna again.
Me: “Hello Obyno”.
Obinna: “My sweet sixteen, how are you?”
Me: “I’m fine my brother, hope those footballers are not kicking your legs too hærd? Tell them not to break your legs for me oooo”. I told him and we laughed over it.
Obinna: “They are not my dear, I forgot to ask the last time I called. What do you do now? I mean do you work or do business?”.
Me: “Nothing oooo, my husband said I should stay home and take care of our kids”.
Obinna: “So long as he provides all you need, no wahala. What does he do?”.
Me: “He was a banker, but lost his job about two months ago”.
Obinna: “You mean you don’t work and he doesn’t?”.
Me: “It’s a long story my brother”.
Obinna: “Whatever the long story is, let’s cut it short. You know my parents had just two of us, my elder sister and I and I have settled them all. My sister is doing well with the husband and my parents are taken good care of that they won’t lack anything till they die. Your parents were good to us, your dad was very instrumental to my secondary education. He paid my fees a number of times and that I will not forget in a hurry. I am worth N5 million weekly as my weekly wage with the club I play with and have decided to give you two weeks of my weekly wages”.
I marveled at the awesomeness of God when I heard it.
Me: “Ten million naira Obinna”.
Obinna: “Why are you shouting?”. He said laughing. I will send the money to you, I still have your account details. Take care yourself, tell me when you receive the money. Do not thank me”. He said and ended the call.
Two days later, I received an alert of ten million naira and it was like a dream. I told my husband about it and we called and appreciated him. Life returned back to normal in my home. My husband and I set up a good business and ever since, it’s been so profitable. We saw Vera through her University education, she has since graduated and married to a marine engr. Kevin, my brother inlaw is also gainfully employed and is also married.
The awesomeness of God cannot be compared to anything.
“Trust in the Lord with all your heart and lean not on your own understanding. In all your ways acknowledge him and he shall direct your path”.
The End.
Mr. Suspense.