And that was her first encounter with Pastor Julius. It was
an orchestrated move from a wife that needs her mother in law out of her
family. Pastor Julius walked into the hairdressing salon and greeted all the women
“peace unto you all”. Whoever comes with peace must also be greeted with peace.
Pastor Julius continued with a short prayer, and from that moment, prophecies
and visions from the twenty seconds prayer was the order of the day.
He picked on mama immediately, and started telling her things
about herself that no stranger should have known. How many children she has and
that her husband is late. How she gave birth to the son. That she has a son
married but not living with her. When it got to my part of her story, she became
most attentive.
Pastor Julius made mama understand that the future of the
family lies in me. But the future might not be met because they are tampering
with it. He told mama to apologize to me if she has offended me, and make sure
they pamper me without reasons. She believed all pastor Julius as told her. She
dipped her hand inside her bag to bless the work of the pastor but he refused. What
God has sent him to deliver is for no fee. That increased how genuine he was; thus
his number was collected for further consultation.
Immediately he left the place, he called me. I called my
husband that I want to tell him something. Sweetheart I had a dream, that mama
came to the house to apologize to us. But she had come with some spiritual powers
that the more we listened to her; the worse things would happen in our family. But
I know it might just be a dream anyway.
When mama got home, she became restless. She doesn't want to
do anything that would jeopardize the future of her only son, so she packed
some food stuffs, stopped at a supermarket to beef it up, and straight to our
house she came. This was almost three hours after I narrated my dream. It was Patrick
that first saw mama. She called the driver and the security to pack the things out
of the car and Patrick stopped. For the first time he looked into his mother’s
eyes, and asked what those things are meant for. She said she just came to
apologize…… the moment Patrick heard “apologize” he sent her out of his house,
and told her not to ever come again.
I have all the rights in my house now, and I can do whatever
pleases me. I ran outside in the middle of all these and knelt down to greet
mama but Patrick shouted at me also. He told me to get inside, thus I blinked
at mama that I’ll come see her later.
The next morning saw me at the Maitama mansion to hear what
she has to say. I was now the link between mother and son, and that is how it’s
supposed to be. I blamed myself for not knowing this ever since. When I saw
mama crying I felt so bad, but I can’t compromise my happiness for her pains. I
encouraged her a while and proceeded into advice, that I’ll talk to Patrick and
find out why he is behaving that irrational. She begged me for all she has done,
and as I was leaving, Mrs Fatima was walking into the house. She saw mama
crying also and asked what it was. I just greeted them and was off.
The presence of Mrs Fatima didn’t send any message to me. Mama
had narrated the whole episode her extended family is turning into. She is a
compassionate woman, thus she invited her to another place and that was in Ogorimagogo.
I made breakfast that
morning for my husband and I. Normally I boil one egg then fry one for him. We sat
at the dining table together and even had a short prayer before something came
over him. He looked at the fried egg and told me it was smaller than the boiled
egg. He complained about eggs so well, that he said he wasn’t eating again. He walked
into his room to get his jacket and mistakenly it was on the floor. It dropped
when I was closing the wardrobe. Before I could finish my statement the first
slap arrived. I didn’t gain my consciousness till I heard the front door close.
The next three weeks saw Patrick eating in his mother’s house. I hurriedly called
Julius for renewal of lies and surprisingly when he was speaking with me; he
was in the same place with mama and Patrick. Then I knew something was really
wrong.
I had nowhere to go. I had to do something. I visited Betty
in her office and told her my problems. Her secretary overheard what we were
saying and suggested a venue for my deliverance. It was going to be a long trip
to Ijebu Ode (the land of the spirits).
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