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THE TERROR
My baby was moaning strongly, very strangely while I was in the convenience. I quickly returned to the room and lo I saw an owl near him. I steamed " the blood of Jesus". It vanished out of sight. It was so fast that I thought I was daydreaming but I know she came to tell me to prepare. I sent for Mrs. Martina and we both engaged in prayers before leaving. We prayed for the baby to remove every spell on him. Demola came in as we were about to round up. He was able to join us in prayers. "Didn't I tell you, this is not a joke, but real? He called the lady shouting on top of his voice, warning her to stay clear. She laughed heinously.
That night I could not sleep. This lady appeared with a different attire like a Queen of darkness with thousands of owls following her. She has maidens that flanked her left and right. I saw her giving orders that I should be killed and Demola would be her subject forever. My baby should be initiated and used to kill me. They all clapped at heRelated chapters
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I need to have my husband back, I became tired of sharing him with Monica. " Demola, you need to come home with us when we are done staying with Mrs. Martina.". I called him to inform him of my decision. Fed up of living like a single parent, Jennifer made her decision to take the Battle to the gate of the enemy, with the support of Demola, her hubby. Jennifer stayed for some days with her baby Paul Cole Brown(PCB) and decided to return home with Demola, her husband. They were able to return home but Demola could not stay, for there was an invisible hand manipulating him. "Demola, what is the problem with you?". He started to act funny, in an uncoordinated manner. He could not respond to my question rather, he told me he was going back. I knew it was manipulation which he could not explain. I left him to go away. Jennifer prayed throughout the night for the release of her husband. She fought with myriads of demons. At a time, she found herself shouting, " Lift your heads
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We lived together, as a family for a week without any interference from the kingdom of darkness. Sweet love, beautiful moments, it was more than a honeymoon. I called it' 'sugarmoon' if there is anything like that. It was blissfully glorious with no trace of the accursed daughter of Delilah. Chatting gleefully with Mrs. Martina and my sister about a type of marriage I had dreamt about. It was my heaven on earth. When we all thought it was over, then the villain appeared from nowhere in Demola's office. He called me immediately in panic. She strolled in majestically looking stunning and wearing a plastic smile, " Demola my husband, you must have missed my absence? Tell me you did, and I would not disturb you again, "she said deceptively. She drew near to kiss him when he pushed her so hard on the floor. She started bleeding from the nose. Demola rushed her to the hospital. Like a joke, it was becoming another thing. It was confirmed that she was heavily wounded and dying. We st
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"Wow! Wow! Awesome!" Lola kept on clapping her hands for Mrs. Jennifer Cole Brown. Your story is amazing. I have learned a lot. Sexual purity is the best. Rejection helps the best to come out in us. Brooding over our rejection is foolish but taking advantage of becoming better is wisdom. Our brilliance can manifest when we work on our self. Never give up in any way. Don't give up on people. Limitations are only in our imagination. In the truest sense, there is no limitation to those who see themselves in the light of the Word of God. Power is given to dominate forces of darkness in Christ.Now, I know how to resist the works of the devil. I will keep on learning. I'm ignited by the spark you started in me. I will get to understand the purpose of my friendship with the boy. If he fails to agree to my determination to keep myself pure, then I know I can be of greater help to him. Our relationship may not end in marriage but pure friendship. He may be what Paul w
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THE REJECTED STONE SEPARATED.
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