Chapter Two: From Genesis to Revelations
So anyhow I was still wondering why this H.M would need an Esther fast, and he tells me that also , he has just finished reading the entire bible once again. READING THE ENTIRE BIBLE. Mark you, this is not the reading of some people that I don’t want to name, who may (i) be saying they read the entire bible because they just want to boast but probably read only those chapters that have good stories of Joseph and Daniel and Esther and skip the entire book of Leviticus because its long and boring or skip those chapters that have… then Dan begat Nahum and Nahum begat Nephtali and Nephtali begat Ham and Ham begat Obed and Obed begat Jesse and Jesse begat David and David begat Solomon..okay, I am not necessarily getting the order and names of any genealogy right (I think though I am right from Obed to Solomon at least), but you get my point…people who claim they have read the entire bible when they have read the more interesting parts (the verses easy to bring in tithe and offerings) forgetting that the entire bible is God breathed and God inspired and no one should deduct or subtract from it…in fact if you are among those people who say you have read the bible and you skipped Leviticus or those begat sections, you repent…for God will punish you. But look, I must get hold of the reigns of my digressing hand/mind or whichever is in charge as I type right now and move on with my story. My point was that this H.M on top of his two great exploits (I hope) you still remember them, had also added a third exploit, common not to many, of once again reading the entire bible in the later half of 2019. I was like Wow..Wow..Man of God, how do you do that? In that split of a second, okay in some few minutes that we stood at the entrance to my cubicle office, on 28th of December, I had a flash back of my own journey in the whole of 2019, and asked myself, what can I get out and share that I had done in the kingdom and that the angels in heaven, specially my divine helpers had received a pat on their shoulders for, for the job well done with their human protégé on earth. I thought. I thought. Well, I could master a few wins myself. I had started a Women’s prayer altar at my church. A few women were turning up for prayers every second Saturday of the month, a whole day fasting and praying and I was facilitating the breaking of fast. It was something, right? Right? And also…I had gone street preaching with my sisters. That was no mean feat too, right? How many people in my caliber,… well I am actually in no caliber since I am as common as any woman/mother/wife/employed comes, but I know that every time I mention my street preaching, most of my friends look at me with mouths wide open. Like I was straight from heaven..haha..okay they look at me like I was overdoing Christianity…I bet they don’t know it was the last directive from God for us to go and preach the good news to the ends of the earth? Mark 16:15.You also did not know…well you are the reason Jesus has tarried to come back, because He said that only when we have preached the good news to the ends of the earth will He return. I can give you the verse if you want but lets move on banange… So like I was saying, me street preaching surely is something right? And not Phaneroo style of we ar celebrating anniversary so a month for reaching out…no, just us, randomly getting a busy spot and standing in a soctchin sun for the next 30 minutes shouting out the good news about Jesus and calling people to repent, on our way from church..John the Baptist style…only that we would be in high heels and nice dresses, and not camel skin…was it camel…never mind…where was I?…
Just saying.... 