In my Imagination

Adventure three

Mrs Ngozi has just rushed her sick husband to the woman of God to cure her of his certain ailment. The ministry was tagged "the ministry of the sick" and as expected, many sick people converge there for instant healings. It is a culture that you are charged some certain amount of money before the prayers are been administered. You pay according to your problems and Mrs Ngozi's case wasn't an exception. She was charged a hundred thousand Naria for the healing prayer and was allowed the benefit of paying by installment. "That was kind of her" Mrs Ngozi thought. At that point she has forgotten that God doesn't charge for healing. Mrs Ngozi who depended on a petty trading that couldn't save up to ten thousand a month struggled and came up with twenty five thousand Naria and gave the woman of God. Yours truly try to feel the pain she must have gone through just to get that kind of money. Mrs Ngozi never cared about the money she spends, her major concern was to see the father of her children get well again. She was determined to take up any job just to see that the prayer wasn't delayed. At that ministry, it is important to inform my amiable readers that fasting can be done on behave of a client; a prayer warrior is hired and paid to help fast for those who can't fast. Things went well as planned but instead of Ngozi's husband getting well, it got worst. The condition became extreme that medical attention was sort. "Oh! Only God knows who later told Ngozi to seek medical attention. To cut the long story short, she lost the husband. The man died due to the delay in seeking medical attention. However, the woman of God still threatened that her remaining balance be paid in full. Yours truly wept soberly when he heard the sad news.