CHAPTER 26

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Chapter 26

Cushane's pov



I would really like to meet the person who teach Lamais how to preach, she was like a lit dynamite just waiting to explode. The only sound being made was her voice, she had everyone's rapt attention and my parents and siblings who have been wanting to hear her preach hasn't even twitch since she began.

"Christians refresh yourselves and continuously remind yourselves of the reason why you have chosen this path, keep holding on in faith."

"It is a hard road to travel....
And a mighty long way to go....
Jesus, my blessed saviour...
Is gonna lead me by the way I know...
Many a lonesome valleys...
Many deep waters through...
It is a hard road to travel....
And a mighty long way to go...

My skin was filled with cold bumbs and I turn in my seat wanting to get up, I felt like the holy spirit was coming over me and I did not want my family to see me. So I stood and try to pass my sister but she hands me my niece and begin going through her bag as my nephew started fussing. I sat back down in order to not block the persons behind me, while I waited for my sister to take back my sleepy looking niece, I felt my insides being lighted with fire.

"I go to the rock of my salvation...
I go to the stone that the builder rejected..
I run to the mountain and the mountains stand by me..."

I begin to shake and I try to keep my mouth close. "Hallelujah! Glory!"

"When all around me is sinking sand...
On Christ the solid rock I stand..
When I need a shelter, when I need a friend...
I go to the rock..."

Oh why did Kemar have to be hitting the cymbals so good? The melody of the song and the words were touching deep inside of me. I look towards the rostrum and everyone was standing as Lamais step down into the pew, the choir and the congregation was also getting to their feet as she sings the chorus again. Then she started singing another chorus and people begin worshipping, I raise my hand and worship the Lord also.

"It's me again Lord, I've got a question that needs and answer...
It's me again Lord.. I've got a problem only you can solve...
I don't really mean to worry you, all I need is something new..
How about the power of the Holy Ghost?..
It's me again Lord..."

All I know is that I was worshipping and someone took my niece from my hands, the Holy Spirit took control and I begin to dance as the drums, the choir and Lamais's voice reverberates through me.

"Put your hands in the hands of the man who still the waters....
Put your hand in the hands of the man who calm the seas...
Just take a look at yourself before you look at others...
And put your hands in the hands of the man....
Who died on Calvary...

Lamais's pov

The sun was very hot the next day when we went sight seeing skipping meeting again, we bought things as we would only be here two days after the convention and might not come back to this location and then we had lunch at a nice restaurant before going back to our hotel. I wore a neat dress and did not carry any robes because I wouldn't be preaching that night.

We reach early and I wave to Cushane and his family who were just arriving and went to the alter. Shanty and the others stopped to talk to them before going to their seats and I place my bag on a seat to the far side on the rostrum. I greeted and speak with other ministers, before long the moderator was calling up the service and I went down to the alter to pray.

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