After d action,Bode started begging me. I could see he
actually regretted,but d deed had been done already. I
told him to go,i just didn’t want to see him.
He left. I locked d door behind him n started weeping. I wept till my
eyeballs turned red n my head began to ache. I was confused,i didn’t know what to do,i was just
weeping. I couldn’t even pray,i never thought i could do such a thing,i thought i was strong enough to stand. Oh my
God!…How wrong i was!!! D next day was Friday,i couldn’t go to school. I had
headache,so i called my HOD to inform her i would be
absent. She promised to tell d Principal n wished me quick
recovery. I couldn’t attend d burial nor singing practise on Saturday,i
just locked myself up in my room n was weeping from time
to time. On Sunday,i was unusually absent from church. Some choir
members came to check on me after service.
They met me under my blanket,shivering. Now i had
developed emergency fever.
One of them quickly called Pastor Williams who rushed down
to my place with his wife. They took me to d health centre. I was treated against
malaria, given some drugs n injections,and was told to come
on Monday n Tuesday to complete d injection. The Williams brought me back home n asked if i wouldn’t mind
to go with them to their place,so i wouldn’t be d only one at home, i said no, dt i would be fine. So,they left after praying
for me. I slept off n woke up late in d night. Now i felt like eating
something. I looked at my phone,it was 11.17pm. I got up,ate bread with fruit juice n went back to bed.
I couldn’t sleep. I was turning from right to left,left to right
on d bed. Again,i remembered “Let him that thinketh he standeth
take heed lest he fall” 1 Cor 10:12.
I started weeping again. I thought i was standing,now i have
fallen. I so much trusted myself,i was so careless. I opened my mouth n began to pray “Lord Jesus,i have
disappointed u,pls forgive me,have mercy on me. I am
sorry. Now i know better. Help me Lord. Forgive me Lord. Have
mercy on me….” I didn’t even know when i slept off.
When i woke up,i knew i had a dream in which i saw Pastor
Mrs Williams talking to me,but i couldn’t remember a single
word out of everything she said. As i was trying to recollect what she was telling me in d
dream,i heard a gentle voice in my spirit “Go and open up
to her”…. “Ahhhh!.How on earth would i be able to do dt?.I cant
we continue I didnt hear d voice again,at least at dt moment.D next
thing i heard was a knock on my door.
Who is dt?.I spoke softly.
I didnt hear any response from d other end.
I moved to d door,unlocked it n opened.
Guess who was standing there..
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