The betrayal

He is Lord above all

Chapter 6

MUSUKUS POV

She was strangling the life out of me and I could feel my soul creep out of me, my eyes were starting to roll when I felt an amazing strength enter my body.

I knew God would never bring me this Far to leave me, I knew He would give me the strength to overcome this woman.

With the renewal of supernatural strength I managed to push her off me, she fell on the ground and I told her to sit there in Jesus name.

She looked astonished and asked me where I come from with my disgusting powers that ate away her brothers spirit and her ancestors, I told her Jesus is Lord and every knee shall bow before Him, and every tongue shall confess that He is Lord, she screamed "NOOOOOO He is not the only Lord, our ancestors were here before Him and He will pay for this".

At that I laughed and asked "whose gonna make him pay? You? What can you do to Jesus? Look He defeated your ancestral spirits, your feared brother and the rest of the spirits that helped in destroying Chidzima's life, what can you do?"

She responded "I will make him suffer, I'm going to kill you, I can see He values you enough to give you so much power, what other way to hurt a parent but to kill the Children He values?

I am going to kill you so brutally and I will make sure He watches you scream at every pain I inflict in your little body".

I laughed so hard and told her she can't do anything to me because I already defeated the stronger people in her family through Christ who strengthens me.

She made some utterances and pointed at me, I felt a sharp pain like eagle claws clenching on my heart, I fell to the ground and held on to my chest, I screamed the Name above all names and I commanded healing on the inflicted area in my chest and the pain disappeared immediately, she saw that I wasn't going to let her win and she pointed at Munangwa and said to her, "you will never bear children, I am tying your womb right now, it's your fault after all that Chidzima fell in love and betrayed his own family". Munangwa fell down screaming in excruciating pain, she held on to her tummy and wept very loud, I held her hand and told her to fight "reject it babe, use the power in you, tap into the spirit and reach out to your inner strength and fight, there's no superior power than that of Jesus.

She rose up and reversed the pain, we heard the old lady scream, she begged for mercy and we told her to bow before Jesus and confess He is Lord, she did just that and pleaded for mercy, we prayed for her healing and she was delivered.

She asked to be shown the right way into the light and begged for our protection from her ancestral spirits.

We then left the yard and went back to Munangwa's house, when we got there Chidzima was awake chilling with Sarah and having supper.

We joined them, the table was filled with silence the whole time until we finished eating, as I was about to leave for the kitchen to get water Chidzima broke the silence and asked where we had been and what happened to his father, Munangwa and I gave each other knowing looks and I continued to the kitchen, when I got back to the table, we narrated the story to him and when we finished he was so emotionless, It was as though it didn't matter to him whether his father died or not.

Munangwa held his hand and rubbed it with her thumb, she looked at him and I could see the sympathy in her eyes, I could sense that she wanted to hold him and she felt guilty for taking his father away from him.

I asked Sarah to walk me out so that we gave them time to talk, knowing Munangwa would not be comfortable' talking to him in her mother's presence.

Sarah realised what I was doing and she gave her daughter the "do not do anything I wouldn't do look".

We stepped out and as we walked Sarah just randomly pulled me into a hug and kissed my forehead, I was dumb founded because I was not expecting her to do that, "thank you Musuku, thank you so much for being a part of mine and my daughters lives, I don't know what we would do without you", she squeezed me again and I heard some sniffs, that's when I knew she was crying so I held her back and told her I loved her.

The battle is the Lord's and the victory is ours.