Chapter
44
They
left the hospital after Kola had been properly attended to, under the watchful
eyes of his wife and pastor. Dr Ekwueme would never be the same again. He was
still coming to terms with what had happened to him in the emergency room…how
the privacy and sanctity of his mind had been invaded by an evil spirit who had
taken possession of his limbs.
It had
taken Mary and Mrs Adewusi a little over twenty minutes to explain everything
in a way the good doctor could understand, after he had treated Kola…but by the
time they had spoken to him…he really couldn’t let them leave without leading
him to Christ.
“So
what next?” asked Kola as Muyiwa drove them home.
“A
warm bath, a warm dinner and off to bed for you my darling,” said Wunmi,
smiling sweetly at her husband whose head she had cradled in the crook of her
arm.
“And
what about you?” asked Kola, sitting up in consternation.
“This
isn’t over yet Kola. We have to see it through,” said Pastor Adewusi.
“Meaning
what sir?” persisted Kola.
“Meaning
we have to find out what happened to those giants and inquire of the Spirit if
there is anything else he would require us to do,” answered the pastor.
“So
you are all going off again without me? That is totally unacceptable!”
protested Kola…till his wife sealed his mouth with a kiss…that had happened
fairly frequently in the last few months…it simply meant end of discussion…well
in matters of the spirit, he knew his wife knew best…but to miss out on all the
action…
You’ve had your fair share of action…you
should rest now…
“You’ve
had your fair share of action…you should rest now,” said Muyiwa.
“How
did you know?” asked Kola.
“How
did I know what?” countered Muyiwa.
“I
mean, how did you know what the Spirit said to me just now?” Kola asked.
“I
didn’t. I was merely making my own observations,” replied Muyiwa.
Mary
giggled…she knew what was happening…it had happened before between Wunmi and
herself…the Spirit would say something and then get someone else to voice it
out…it was His way of making sure the person began to recognise his voice
without a shadow of doubt…out of the mouth of two or three witnesses a thing
shall be established.
Wunmi
absentmindedly stroked the top of her husband’s head where the bandage had not
covered, as she thought on the things the Spirit had told her while she had
been unconscious…
“Does this mean I’m going to die Lord?”
asked Wunmi, slowing down a little bit.
“I cannot tell you that, for then you
would no longer be walking by faith but by sight,” answered the Man she had
called Lord.
She remembered
everything…and the time was drawing near…she didn’t know what lay ahead in the
near future…but she had checked herself for traces of fear…there was none…she
was ready to be offered up even as her Lord and several apostles had been
offered up…and not even her cousin and best friend Mary knew what had
transpired between her and her Lord.
She cast
her mind back over six years and saw how the Lord had moulded her and transformed
her life…it always had to be through the path of suffering…or how else would
one die to self if one didn’t die to comforts…pleasures…worldly desires and
ambitions…and even to one’s very Will…she was satisfied that the Lord had
indeed been good to her…not in the way people often said, whenever they felt
that the Lord had ‘blessed’ them with some material benefits…but in the sense
of having begun to be conformed to the image of the Lord Jesus.
She had
walked with him…hand in hand…in the garden while she had been unconscious…that
was more than enough for her…so now if she perished in the flesh…then she
perished.
Kola
had been staring up at her intently, unnoticed by Wunmi till she looked down
once…
“What
are you thinking about?” whispered Kola.
“I’m
thinking about good the Lord has been to me,” replied Wunmi, whispering
directly into his ear so that it tickled him.
“You
know…sometimes you treat me like I’m a child, is that because compared to you I’m
what they call a new born babe in Christ?” asked Kola.
“Nope,
you are not just my husband…you are my father…and I am not just your wife, I am
your mother,” replied Wunmi, smiling down at him.
As Muyiwa
drove home, they saw the deserted streets and the damage done by the giants. Muyiwa
marvelled at the scale of destruction that they had wrought….the Rapture was
much closer than anyone could ever think, he thought to himself.
In fact
he had never thought the Church would still be on earth to see any of these
things…but one thing was certain…the time of the Antichrist drew near…the Great
Falling Away was now almost complete…the wheat was being separated from the
chaff…the Bride of Christ from the Church Denominations.
These
were the days in which God was making up His jewels…and he had learnt that it
was a fiery process…ministry was not enjoyable as the ministers of today were
trying to make it out to be…he didn’t see Paul or Peter or anyone else enjoying
themselves as they preached from city to city…all they encountered were
hardships and pain.
The scales
had fallen off his eyes and he had come to see the Church for what it really is…a
System of Religious Organisations called Denominations…Spiritual Empires on
earth…whose leaders had set themselves up as gods of the earth…he and Kola were
not the only ones that had aspired to be gods on earth…you could see these gods
that are not gods everywhere you turned…if you had eyes to see…
Muyiwa
smiled mirthlessly…he had only been fortunate to be married to such a woman as
Mary, or how would he have survived! Another woman would have left him a long
time ago…but not Mary…she was of the Spirit…they never let go…because love
never fails…he realized that now.
The Hosts
of Heaven had escorted the giants out of the city where they destroyed and
disposed of the abominations in a place where man would never find them…they
had never been meant to appear…at least not yet…the return of the Nephilim was
reserved for the days of the Antichrist…the reliving of the days of Noah when
giants walked the earth, freely inhabiting it along with mortals.
They
surveyed the mass destruction caused by these infernal beings and felt great
compassion for the mortals that had lost their lives…yet there was nothing they
could do to ease their suffering…the mortals would have to rebuild their city
and cope with their losses as best as they could.
With
one accord they returned to the battle ground where the rest of their Company
still battled with fallen angels…it was almost over…Belial was gone, and so
were Janut and Baal…only the Lord of Darkness himself remained…locked in battle
with Michael their warlord.
Swiftly
they joined the waning battle and made short work of the fallen angels that
remained…then they formed a wide circle around the battle between the two arch
angels.
As soon
as Kola was safely settled in, Wunmi and Mary drove down to the place where the
giants had last been seen. They had firmly insisted that the others remained
behind, and the Lord had confirmed it to them…he had work for only Mary and
Wunmi…the others had completed their tasks successfully.
Michael holds fort till you arrive…this
battle is for mortals, not for angels…for it is YOU that must wrestle against
Principalities and Powers and Rulers of the Darkness of this world, and Wicked
Spirits in Heavenly Places. But it is to them the fallen angels that I will demonstrate
My manifold wisdom through my Church which you now represent.
“Okay
sir,” responded both ladies at the same time.
Mary
drove a little further till she saw the whirlwinds in the distance. She looked
at Wunmi and Wunmi nodded.
As they
drove closer, they could see a wide circle of tall majestic Beings beyond the
sphere of the earthly skies…they had been granted the gift of Discerning of
Spirits…they were beginning to be caught up as Mary parked and they stepped out
of the car…it was the last thing they remembered…physically.
Michael had the upper hand for he fought
with the fury he was known for, when the sacredness of his Lord had been
trespassed. For Lucifer had hurled insults, blaspheming the Name that is above
all names…and Michael couldn’t let him go scot free…the zeal of the Lord of
Hosts had consumed him, and in holy anger, he had turned himself into a living
weapon. Lucifer backed away at the fierceness of his onslaught…never before had
Lucifer seen Michael fight with such fury!
The defeated fallen angels watched from
afar…cloaked in darkness…they knew they had lost when the Enemy of Darkness
appeared in their Realm.
Michael stopped fighting abruptly and withdrew
some distance along with his Host of angels.
Lucifer turned around to find out why,
and found himself staring at the Enemy of Darkness and her cousin…his mortal
foes!
With a snarl of rage he launched himself
at them…but a Standard appeared before them, shielding them and preventing him
from getting close to them.
“When the Enemy comes in like a flood,
the Spirit of the Lord shall raise up a Standard against him,” muttered Mary
with new understanding.
Then both of them felt themselves being
clothed from above…the clothing was light, yet strong…it was armour…they had
been clothed with the armour of God himself!
In their hands appeared the Sword of the
Spirit and the Shield of Faith…then the Standard was lifted and they saw their
foe.
Lucifer clashed swords with the Enemy of
Darkness…for that was Wunmi’s name in the realm of the Spirit…
The Enemy of Darkness found herself
possessed with fighting skills which she had never learnt…
OH BUT YOU DID…ALL THOSE TIMES YOU
WRESTLED IN PRAYER FOR THE SALVATION OF YOUR HUSBAND, WHAT DID YOU THINK YOU
WERE DOING?
Mary watched closely in awe of her
cousin…till a fallen angel suddenly threw away his cloak of darkness and
approached her unexpectedly…then Mary found herself engaged in a battle…for one
more appeared…then several others.
Suddenly Mary cried out the Name of
Jesus…from deep within her, a river of Living Water suddenly burst forth from
her mouth…it was a river of blazing light…like a torrential flood it swept her
adversaries away and out of her presence…they were gone…but there were more
throwing off their cloaks of darkness…so now she knew why the Spirit required
her presence…it was to give support to the Enemy of Darkness, so she could keep
her focus on Lucifer, Lord of Darkness.
She readied herself as they streaked
towards her…she had to learn in the Reality of the Spirit realm, how to use the
Sword and the Shield…she had long since learned that it was not merely the
confession of the Word that wielded the Sword…it was the might of the arm…the
strength in the spirit of a man!
She had been strengthened with MIGHT in
her inner man by the Spirit of the living God…she was ready!
They came at her all at once in their
numbers, but Mary had Omnipotence on her side…for a few moments she enjoyed the
ability to see around her all at once…she parried every blow till it became a
game…and when she tired of it, she laughed terribly as one by one she dispatched
them back to their own place…till she stood alone.
She watched as her cousin battled the
Lord of Darkness…he was furious at the easy dispatch of his fallen warrior
angels, by a mortal.
Finally he got the upper hand and
tripped up the Enemy of Darkness, so that when her sword fell out of her hand
in battle, he laughed and bent over her to thrust his sword through…that was
when he made the mistake of his life…for the sword never drops…it changes
places…
For in the instance that he bent over
the Enemy of Darkness, the Sword of the Spirit came out of her mouth as she
uttered the words; BEGONE FROM ME, FOE OF MY FATHER!
The curtains of the Heavenlies ripped
apart to receive their Lord into Darkness…it was over…Michael raised his sword
in salute…
“For the Majesty!” he roared.
“For the Majesty,” Wunmi and Mary roared
back.
Michael nodded his head to acknowledge
them, and the majestic Host of Heaven faded out of their sight…it was over.
Wunmi
awoke from the vision and looked at Mary who was still slumped over the
steering wheel. It was dark…Wunmi checked her phone for the time…past 2am in
the morning! They had been gone for hours!
As Mary
stirred, Wunmi lifted her hands in silent worship to the King of all Kings…the
Lord of Lords…the one who is the Alpha and the Omega…He who was…who is…and ever
shall be…the Beginning and the Ending of all things!!!
THE
END!!!
Thank you for reading this! May
the Lord bless and use you greatly to become the Foe of his Foes…and the Enemy
of Darkness!
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