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#YourLoveworldSpecialsSummary Your Loveworld Specials Season 3 Phase 3 Day 4 THESIS: The millennial reign of Christ is the earthly expression of the spiritual life on earth that we have already been living. MAIN POINTS: 1. Importance of knowing God's will and timing as the Prophet Daniel had. 2. The deception of the vaccination. 3. The Life of the Saints Conclusion: The life Christians should live now is the life that the Jews will live during the millennial reign of Christ. *** *** *** In his intriguing and insightful teaching, The Life of the Saints (Part 2), Pastor Chris taught that the millennial reign of Christ is the earthly expression of the spiritual life on earth that we have already been living. He began by emphasizing the importance of knowing God's will and timing as the Prophet Daniel had done. He admonishes that we take our role in establishing God's will in the earth. He went on further, shedding more light on the deception of the vaccine, the lies and hypocrisy of its funders and the media's subliminal war of attrition. Finally, he continued teaching on 'The Life of the Saints', explaining from scripture to scripture our blessings and duties as Saints in these times. The life we are living now, is the life that the Jews will live during the millennial reign of Christ. Thank you, Pastor for blessing me with this message. Summary by Tega Etubiebi #YourLoveWorldSpecials #YourLoveWorld #lwteensministry #WritingThisGospel #LGNScribes #LGNrules ------- Like, Comment, Share. ------- Are you a Christian writer or interested in writing? Join The LGN Scribes here www.lwgraduatenetwork.com/scribes

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Happy Birthday Sis Joy Ekezie CHRIST EMBASSY KORODUMA Celebrates You on this your very Special Day and we declare that, for you, it's upward and forward only. God bless you. #CEKoroduma #HappyBirthdaypost

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#KingsChatrecommends Credit:@lgn Armed men attacked the block of flats where I lived. By the time they were done; windows were shattered, doors knocked down, residents harassed, some badly injured, and two persons killed. Our flat was the first downstairs. We had moved in just that week. The gate of our house was wide open and unlocked. I was the last to sleep that night... It was December 2009, being barely two months old in Christ Embassy, I couldnโ€™t get enough of Pastors Chrisโ€™ messages. Late into that night, I listened to โ€Audacity of Faith.โ€ I went to bed speaking in tongues and full of the Spirit. The armed men came about 2pm. We heard them shattering windows, knocking down doors, and smacking people... We knew our flat was the very first facing the main gate. We knew the gate to our door was wide open. We knew by human calculation, we should have been first hit. Already, we knew angels were on guard. So, we knelt down, my hubby and me, held hands, and spoke in tongues nonstop for what must have been an hour. The armed men visited every flat but ours. The armed men harassed every resident but us. The armed men traumatised everyone but us. It was a miracle no one could deny. We had just become members of Christ Embassy. We knew we had found home; where the supernatural is the natural. Glory to God๐Ÿ™Œ TLT by Sis Sandra Etubiebi @SandraUnlimitedย #CEMCAbujaย #CEKorodumaย #WritingThisGospelย #TruelifeTalesย #LGNScribesย #LGNrulesย ------- Like, Comment, Share. ------- Are you a Christian writer or interested in writing? Join The LGN Scribes hereย www.lwgraduatenetwork.com/scribes

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Happy Birthday Bro Destiny Odogwu CHRIST EMBASSY KORODUMA Celebrates You on this your very Special Day and we declare that, for you, it's upward and forward only. God bless you. #CEKoroduma #HappyBirthdaypost

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Happy Birthday Sis Charity Omatiga CHRIST EMBASSY KORODUMA Celebrates You on this your very Special Day and we declare that, for you, it's upward and forward only. God bless you. #CEKoroduma #HappyBirthdaypost

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The Miracle of Christianity To have people draw up their own conclusions on what Jesus came to do is the reason comprehension of eternal life is still in its infancy. Some Christians mistake the results from his coming as the reason he came. While some others mistake the manner he achieved his aim as the reason for his coming. How then do we live up to why he came and the consequence of his coming? To understand the reason he came, is to understand his words in John 10:10. Jesus categorically stated that the reason he came was to ensure that we have life in it's completeness or totality. He being the way, truth and life came to ensure that we receive life the way he himself is life. Sadly, some Christians miss this. We must first fully understand the word so as to determine the level of life we receive and walk in. The word is the Bible which opens our spirits to receive more knowledge and understanding of spiritual truths. With this knowledge, we can fully maximize the life that was received during the salvation prayer by faith. Hence for a Christian, Easter means the celebration of his resurrection. We do not mourn his death or his burial because we know that it was a means to an end. His resurrection signified the beginning of the life he came to give us. We celebrate because when he arose, we were risen with him and became the first fruits of God's creation. This is the Miracle we celebrate. Message Reference: Why Did Jesus Come? By Pastor Chris Oyakhilome. Written by Sheila Akpaso #EasterwithPCDL #PCDL #WritingThisGospel #LGNScribes #LGNrules ------- Like, Comment, Share. ------- Are you a writer or interested in writing? Join The LGN Scribes here www.lwgraduatenetwork.com/scribes

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A Paradigm Shift: From Entertainment to Edification Unwholesome entertainment is everywhere in secular media. Yet many wonder why the world looks like it's heading from bad to worse. The question is who should teach the world God's standard of what's good, right, and divine? When we watch movies, we enter the lives of the characters and their story plots. Many times our affections become attached to particular characters. And that's when things get tricky. In some movies, our hero character is a sophisticated thief, commits fornication, or adultery, or is a homosexual; we shrug it off because ... "the storyline is so moving. Let's not get clouded with minor details right?" Wrong. There should be a mental paradigm in this thinking. Although watching movies with all the flamboyance of sin doesn't necessarily make us go and do likewise, yet doesn't being complacent in this matter suggest a dullness of spirit? Is it not an issue that we are comfortable spending valuable time watching people do those things God listed out as vices He abhors? I began to ask myself, "Whatever happened to 'flee every appearance of evil?' Am I not being contradictory? Is watching this and that movie not exposing myself to a distortion of truth? Is this not endorsing defiance towards God's standard for living?" The ease with which many vices sneak in as virtues in the lives of a much loved movie character is suspect. For that's where the lines between good and evil get blurry. Many of these 'most watched movies' in your country are teaching the world to excuse the things that God clearly abhors. Vexing our righteous souls from sun up to sun down... Ah! which demolished cities in scripture does that phrase remind me of? But, here are my thoughts... The study schedule of a student preparing for exam will naturally differ from the schedule of the one who is not. This is our year of preparation. In preparing to meet the Lord, I find a hunger to walk in step with the Holy Spirit like never before. And that hunger should drive us to that place where all we want is what He wants. That place where we love what he loves, and abhor what he abhors. That's why I can say thanks be to unto God who hath blessed us with our dear Man of God, Rev. Dr. Chris Oyakhilome who has brought great glory and grace to television, holding 5.3 billion individuals transfixed for hours watching, hearing, and receiving wholesome edification for their spirit, soul, and body. We are grateful also for every department in the LoveWorld nation and ofcourse for the LGN Scribes churning out the gospel via different media; with which we are teaching the world to worship God, accept Jesus, and catch of a glimpse of our freedom and victorious divine life in Christ. What a satisfying edification! The time may be short... But it's our time now to teach the world God's standard of what's good, right, and divine. Written by SandraUnlimited #WritingThisGospel #LGNScribes #LGNrules ------- Like, Comment, Share. ------- Are you a Christian writer or interested in writing? Join The LGN Scribes here www.lwgraduatenetwork.com/scribes

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โ„น INSIGHT with Pastor Uyi March 29, 2021 ๐—›๐—œ๐—ฆ ๐—™๐—”๐—œ๐—ง๐—› ๐—œ๐—ก๐—ฆ๐—ฃ๐—œ๐—ฅ๐—˜๐—— ๐— ๐—˜ Part II ย  At the healing line, it wasn't long before I noticed the man standing right in front of us: He was a bit fair in complexion with a putrid stench that oozed out from his body, which was full of sores from the crown of his head to the soles of his feet โ€“ and I am not exaggerating. His feet were wrapped in soft cotton to allow him to wear slippers. And all his sores had pus visibly coming out of them. ย  It was such a sight that I thought to myself, โ€œWhat was he doing on the healing line?โ€ ย  The Christ Embassy healing line is a testimony line where those who have been healed come up to testify of their healing. It is not a line for those intending to be healed. Hence, my questioning stance. ย  As a young Christian then, it took all my faith to keep standing behind him. I kept reassuring myself that the life of God was in me and I could not be infected. Also, my excitement for my sisterโ€™s healing was a welcomed distraction. Yet, I couldnโ€™t bring myself to continue looking at him. ย  Then this man got up the stage, with joy and excitement to meet Pastor Chris, declaring that he was healed. I recall that Pastor spoke with him on the stage as he narrated to Pastor how he found himself in that situation. I remember he said he worked in a bank but had to resign. Pastor, beaming with smiles, asked him "how do you know you are healed?โ€ ย  And right there on that healing line I screamed in my heart, "Very Good Question, please ask him.โ€ For all the physical conditions I described were all the eyes could still see. Full of joy and almost jumping, he reassured Pastor that he knew he was healed. Pastor laid his hands on him JUST AS HE WAS, and for a moment I thought to myself, "This Man of God must be fully persuaded about his beliefs. He laid his hands on him like that?โ€ Minutes passed, and it was my sister's turn to go up the stage. As usual, Pastor had a dialogue with her, ministered to her, and she caved under the anointing. My friend and I were so ecstatic. The atmosphere was just righteous and everything had fallen in their right places. As we received my sister from off the stage with jubilation, her first words were "Your Pastor is so handsome" and immediately I screamed inside thinking, โ€œis that what you should be focusing on?โ€ Outwardly though, I smiled and tried to get her to focus on the ministration she had just received. Two years later, I had completed my National Youth Service Corps program and relocated to Abuja, Nigeria. Being new in Abuja and living with a friend of mine, we had some friends come visit. We were outside his apartment enjoying friendly conversation when one of our visitors pulled out a Publication. It was a LoveWorld magazine โ€“ one of the earliest โ€˜Healing School-likeโ€™ magazine and right on the cover page, I saw him. The exact same man that stood in front of us at the Night of Bliss healing line. Only this time, he looked radiant, healthy, and handsome with visible fresh baby skin all over his body. I grabbed the magazine from them and in that instant was filled with the Holy Ghost. Running into the house, I spoke in tongues profusely for almost half an hour, giving praises to God and worshipping intensely. ย  When I finally calmed down and rejoined my friends, their facial expressions demanded an explanation. It was then I started from the beginning to tell them the story of the man on the healing line and how his faith inspired me. #KINGINGแดกษชแด›สœPแด€sแด›แดส€Uสษช ๐—™๐—ข๐—Ÿ๐—Ÿ๐—ข๐—ช ๐—ง๐—›๐—œ๐—ฆ ๐—ฆ๐—จ๐—ฃ๐—˜๐—ฅ๐—จ๐—ฆ๐—˜๐—ฅ ๐—”๐—–๐—–๐—ข๐—จ๐—ก๐—ง

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๐—ฅ๐—˜๐—”๐—— ๐—›๐—ข๐—ช ๐—ข๐—ก๐—˜ ๐—™๐—”๐— ๐—œ๐—Ÿ๐—ฌ ๐—ฃ๐—ฅ๐—”๐—ฌ๐—ฆ ๐—™๐—ข๐—ฅ ๐—ช๐—ข๐—ฅ๐—Ÿ๐—— ๐—Ÿ๐—˜๐—”๐——๐—˜๐—ฅ๐—ฆ "WE PRAY FOR PRESIDENTS. My kids and I. The Lord instructed it and it has been amazing. I want to share on our process... We turned our christmas tree into a prayer tree filled with names of every President / Prime Minister in the world. Each day, except Sunday, we pick a President, learn about his nation and collect their country stats and details through YouTube videos. We learn about their population, their religion, ratio of Christians to non Christians, and their unique issues. We view the President's picture on our TV screen. Then, we all pray in the Spirit for 15mins; that the Gospel prevails in that nation, that #Rhapsody floods their homes, that labourers be sent to their leaders, and that wisdom walks the corridors of power. The results...? Our lives have been deeply enriched. Now, my kids have vested interests in global affairs since they started studying nations and praying. And they speak about nations and peoples in the light of them being saved. Thank you, Pastor Chris. Because of your teaching on 1 Timothy 2:1-2 ... WE PRAY FOR PRESIDENTS." #TrueStory #todaysror #WritingThisGospel #LGNScribes #LGNrules ------- Like, Comment, Share. ------- Are you a Christian writer or interested in writing? Join The LGN Scribes here www.lwgraduatenetwork.com/scribes

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Glory Halleluyah, His Truth Is Marching On. Congratulations! #HealingStreams #KINGINGแดกษชแด›สœPแด€sแด›แดส€Uสษช ๐—™๐—ข๐—Ÿ๐—Ÿ๐—ข๐—ช ๐—ง๐—›๐—œ๐—ฆ ๐—ฆ๐—จ๐—ฃ๐—˜๐—ฅ๐—จ๐—ฆ๐—˜๐—ฅ ๐—”๐—–๐—–๐—ข๐—จ๐—ก๐—ง

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Happy Birthday Sis Oluwabunmi Megbowon CHRIST EMBASSY KORODUMA Celebrates You on this your very Special Day and we declare that, for you, it's upward and forward only. God bless you. #CEKoroduma #HappyBirthdaypost

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Rhapsody in Poetry Thanks to Our Heavenly Father๐Ÿ’• Our heavenly Father His true nature and character doesnโ€™t reproach, criticize or blame you, He doesnโ€™t count your sins against you Our heavenly Father He brought us to Himself through Christ you now stand and dwell in His presence, free from accusation, justified Sandra Unlimited Rhapsody in Poetry 'Found Poetry' culled from #ROR March 19, 2021 #WritingThisGospel #LGNScribes #LGNrules ------- Like, Comment, Share. Study #RhapsodyofRealities. ------- Are you a Christian writer or interested in writing? Join The LGN Scribes here www.lwgraduatenetwork.com/scribes

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Arise n' be doing Why still in your homes? At peace with yourselves Saved are your own souls Care not for sick n' dying men? Arise n' be doing Why still in your homes? Armed with the gospel It's time to save souls Buckle your shoes n' be going Poem by Rit'ah #WritingThisGospel #LGNScribes #LGNrules ------- Like, Comment, Share. And go out again today to reach more souls for Healing Streams. ------- Are you a Christian writer or interested in writing? Join The LGN Scribes here www.lwgraduatenetwork.com/scribes

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Praaade Shun! Parade, Praaade shun! One platoon, two platoon, three Arise, up your whole armor of battle Afire with words not mere but spiritual Words filled with power for change Parade, Praaade shun! These are the last days, we're attune Not ignorant of his schemes, we straddle We fail not, our fights and wins historical We loose not when we engage Parade, Praaade shun! Game changers on the scene Arise to fight, to change the plans of the wicked Our weapons of war not man made Mighty through God for total recall Parade, Praaade shun! Prayerful and charged up in the spirit Knees on the ground, hands in the air, mouth declaring mysteries As we claim every camp, unafraid The victory march we attain Parade, Praaade shun! We're of the greatest army ever Arise, labourers dispatched for this cause The harvest is great and plenty With absolute grace for change Written by Blessing Esuji @beeberry56688 @beemee #WritingThisGospel #LGNScribes #LGNrules ------- Like, Comment, Share. ------- Are you a Christian writer or interested in writing? Join The LGN Scribes here www.lwgraduatenetwork.com/scribes

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THAT NIGHT! She died. Her mother was surrounded by older women with wrappers tied across their chests. Her father had his face turned to the wall with neighbours strolling in and out of the compound. He was the Chief of Adama community and his only daughter Arare laid lifeless. But he had agreed to wait for the entire duration of the Healing Streams with Pastor Chris. His wife was adamant. She believed in miracles. She believed in Pastor Chris. She believed in the name of Jesus. She had become a Christian. Thirty-five minutes into the service, Pastor Chris began speaking in tongues, almost out of cue. Arare's mother lifted her daughter closer to the tv set oblivious to the presence of those in the room. Warms hands lifted cold hands to touch the screen. She spoke in tongues too, louder and louder, matching her fervour with those from the screen. Soon, there was a presence in the room so thick it could be touched. Many neighbours found their slippers and hastened away. Those that stayed were swarmed in their own tears. Arare's father found his knees had touched the floor soaking in the pool of water that flowed freely from his eyes as he was bowed over in reference to the God he never cared to know. The God his wife never stopped talking about since she became a Christian nine months ago. As the room coloured with an air no one cared to ponder for all were lost in the convictions of their own hearts, they heard Pastor say, "In the name of Jesus, you shall live. You shall live." In non-rehearsed unison, all hands went up in worship to the Lord as the piano began to play... She coughed. Her mother clasped her daughter's hands in hers. She was wide-eyed bouncing on her own calves staring at Arare who coughed and coughed again. The women that once surrounded her had trickled down to three. And these three scurried off in bewilderment. They couldn't believe what their ears were hearing and their eyes were seeing. Arare was alive. Her father had turned. But transfixed on his knees, his hands lifted up and thrown wide wondering at the fact that his daughter, pronounced dead by the town's medical doctor and abandoned by his own native doctor, was now seated asking for water, moving her head this way and that searching for him. He was the Chief of Adama community, a sworn traditionalist, father to three grown up boys and a twelve years old daughter. He had seen many things in his life. But nothing quite like this: Arare was dead and brought back to life. He was decided. He believed in miracles. He believed in Pastor Chris. He believed in the name of Jesus. He would become a Christian. Written by SandraUnlimited #LGNScribes #LGNrules ------- ๐Ÿ“š This story is a creative fiction inspired by the true life global impact of the ministry of the Man of God, Pastor Chris.๐Ÿ“š -------- HAVE YOU REGISTERED YOUR WORLD FOR THE HEALING STREAMS LIVE HEALING SERVICES WITH PASTOR CHRIS? @hschool #healingstreams #healingstreamstv ------- Like, Comment, Share. And don't miss Healing Streams. ------- Are you a Christian writer or interested in writing? Join The LGN Scribes here www.lwgraduatenetwork.com/scribes

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๐—ช๐—›๐—ข ๐—ช๐—ข๐—จ๐—Ÿ๐—— ๐—ฌ๐—ข๐—จ ๐—ง๐—˜๐—Ÿ๐—Ÿ? ๐ด ๐‘ก๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐ต๐‘’๐‘ก๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ๐‘Ž๐‘™, ๐ท๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘˜๐‘›๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘  ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘€๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘ฆ ๐‘†๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘  -๐—ฃ๐—ฎ๐—ฟ๐˜ ๐Ÿฎ - At the Otubo's, husband and wife were on the edge of their seats watching the Man of God, Pastor Chris share so deeply at the ongoing Your Loveworld Specials. "Honey your phone's vibrating." Mrs Otubo tapped her husband's leg. Mr Otubo looked at his phone and pressed the "silent" button. "Won't you answer it?" His wife pressed "It's from an unknown number." Mr Otubo turned back to the TV. "Just pick it up, it might be important." Mr Otubo sighed, turned down the volume of the TV and picked the call. "Hello, who is this?" "Commissioner,ย  you should have taken the N10m I offered you last week". Chief Madweke gloated. "Chief Madweke I've already told-" "Listen to me very carefully Mr. Otubo. I will be sending my assistant to pick up that permit by 8am tomorrow.ย  You will have it ready or you'll never see your daughter again.ย  If you call the police or anybody, she dies tonight." "WHAT?? If anything hap-" The line went dead.ย  Mr Otubo looked at his phone and tapped to open the just received message. It was a picture of Stacy gagged and bound. He felt a little faint and so grabbed the head rest of the couch for support. Mrs Otubo looked at her husband. She had never seen her husband look as vulnerable as he did right now. "Honey, what is it? Talk to me. What is it?" He buried his face in his palms, brought it back up, looked sadly at his wife all the while casting a long glance at his phone on the floor. She, picking up the phone, screamed, "Jesus!" "He's threatening to kill her if I don't sign the permit by morning. He said no police... I can't call police or else." Mr Otubo was up, pacing back and forth. His wife, who was already on her feet made to move towards her husband but lightly bumped on the armrest. Loosing her balance, she fell back into the couch, her legs in the air and accidentally sat on the TV remote which increased the volume and brought their minds back to Pastor. "Boshatakaye!! We have one bigger than the police. Come, sit back down, my love. Let's finish watching Pastor. Today's episode will not end without a miracle for us". Her eyes watered as she said this. Just as the Man of God started to close the day's episode, he paused for a moment and turned towards the camera. "Livra pake lezumaningi. Lande levre dios. There's a couple watching me right now, your child is in danger as I speak.ย  Fear not, she will return safely to you. No harm will befall her in the Name of Jesus. Fear not. Rather, rejoice!" Pastor Chris declared. Both husband and wife jumped off the couch simultaneously, bursting into tongues, rejoicing and praising God. It was 10pm. **** **** Back at the kidnappers hideout... "Nawa o! Pasky, you no fit open woman belt again?"ย  One of the kidnappers teased. "V-square, I go do you somtin o! Oya you come try na. I no know which kind belt be this." "Chai! 15 mins, you dey struggle with woman belt. K2 go soon come now. Abeg shift". V-square got astride Stacy who was still passed out. He struggled for several minutes to unbunkle her belt, all to no avail. He couldn't even lift the overlapping flap to pull it out of the belt hook. It seemed gummed together. Very strange. "Wetin una dey do?" K2's deep voice resounded in the room. V-square hurriedly got off Stacy. "This is not part of the plan. Keep your pants locked." He said as he lifted Stacy to a sitting position,ย  took off her gag and walked back out.ย  "Mr. Man don't waste my time." a female voice said. Just then Stacy stirred awake. Slightly opening her eyes, she silently looked around her surrounding as she came to. She couldn't see the figure talking to the huge guy (his body filled up the door with his back towards her) but she recognized that voice. She would know it even in her dream. "Calm down young lady. You will get your money when the job's done" "That was not the deal. The deal was to assist you in kidnapping her. I want my money now!" "What kind of friend are you anyway? You would sell out your own best friend for money" Erica hissed. "Is a kidnapper about to give me a moral lesson? For N10m naira, yes. And I would do it again. I have watched Stacy enjoy the best of life while I only get hand-me-downs.ย  This is my opportunity and I'm not gonna waste it. Who friendship help?" She hissed again. K2 shook his head. "Call your account number for me" he said She did. "Money has been transferred". "Thank you. It was nice doing business with you." Erica smiled. "Likewise." Walking out of the building,ย  she stopped and turned around. "You won't hurt her right? That's what you said. She's gonna be okay?" Erica asked "I hope so." K2 replied. Stacy had heard of heartbreak but had never experienced one. She felt her heart twisting like it would shatter to pieces. Heat surged up her chest. She had never felt that much pain and hurt before. She made to clean the tears from her eyes. This was no time to cry! "Boss, she's awake." V-square said Stacy started muttering in tongues. Adjusting her position,ย  she felt a discomfort around her waist, by her right thigh. "My Rhapsody!" she exclaimed in her mind. K2 who was walking towards her, gun in his right hand, stretched out his left palm "Stop moving. What do you have there?" "It's my Messenger Angel." Stacy said In one motion, she drew out her Rhapsody, and heard a thud. Looking up, she saw all three men sprawled on the floor, passed out. "Get up" she heard a voice tell her. "Get up!" It was a command. But there was no one else in the room. She stood, stepped over K2's body, opened the door and walked out of the room.ย  "Walk down the hall, open the last door on your right." She recognized the voice. "Thank you Holy Spirit." Stacy muttered as she picked up her pace. She was outside but it was pitch black. "Don't be afraid. Follow the path to your left." The Holy Spirit said. Stacy ran down that path.ย  She kept running until suddenly, she found herself by the roadside. Just then, a car pulled up to her. A man was driving. "Young lady, where are you headed? Why are you here by yourself? Come in let me drop you off." the driver said. Stacy hesitated. After all, she had just been kidnapped. "Dont be afraid. Go with him." she heard the the Holy Spirit say, so clearly. Stacy got in. She told the man about her ordeal and gave him the address of her parents' house. **** **** 30mins later... Mr and Mrs Otubo where at their dining table, making bold confessions, speaking in tongues and worshipping God. They were so full from the just concluded Your Loveworld episode. They were afire. The wife had put "Wonderful King" by UK Band on repeat as they kept declaring the rhema they had received. Together they chorused "You are big, bigger than them all Bigger than all the earth You are great, greater than them all Greatly to be-" Just then they heard a knock. Both husband and wife hurried to the door, not waiting for the maid. They opened the door, and shouted "STACY!!!" Stacy fell into the arms of her parents. They almost hugged breath out of her. "Dad, mum, please come with me to the gate. I want you to meet a good samaritan that helped me get here." Stacy said and led the way back to the gate. Stacy stepped outside the gate, looking left and right. There was no car there. But she had asked him to please wait so her parents could thank him. She hadn't even asked his name. "Oga Mike. Please what about the car that was parked here just now?" Stacy asked the gateman. "Madam, I no been see any car o."ย  the gateman said. "Haba! You mean, when you opened the gate for me you didn't see the white car that was parked by the gate?" Stacy was perplexed. "Walahi, madam. I swear.ย  As I open gate, na only you dey stand for gate. Nothing else dey road. You fit come make we check camera." All four of them went into the security post. Oga Mike rewound the feed some minutes back. The video showed a white car pull up, Stacy get out , walk to the gate and just like that, the car was no longer seen! Who would they tell? #LGNScribes #YourLoveWorld Written by Spirited ยฉ๏ธ Edited by @sandraunlimited Like, comment, share. And don't miss Your Loveworld. --------- Are you a Christian writer or interested in writing? Join The LGN Scribes here www.lwgraduatenetwork.com/scribes

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๐—ช๐—›๐—ข ๐—ช๐—ข๐—จ๐—Ÿ๐—— ๐—ฌ๐—ข๐—จ ๐—ง๐—˜๐—Ÿ๐—Ÿ? ๐ด ๐‘ก๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐ต๐‘’๐‘ก๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ๐‘Ž๐‘™, ๐ท๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘˜๐‘›๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘  ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘€๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘ฆ ๐‘†๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘  -๐—ฃ๐—ฎ๐—ฟ๐˜ ๐Ÿญ- "One, two,-" "Daddy can I open my eyes now?" "Not yet, Stacey. Two more steps." "Alright, open". "OH MY GOD!!" Stacey screamed! "Is this for me, daddy?" With her hands covering her mouth, eyes bulging so wide, Stacey could hardly contain her excitement at the sight of the red Lexus in front of her. Beaming, her dad nodded and stretched out the keys toward her. "Happy 18th birthday, my girl. " Meet the Otubos. Stacey was their only child and had been their pride since birth. Mr Otubo was the new Commissioner for Lands and Housing for Ebonyi State while his wife was an entrepreneur with three thriving businesses. They were devout Christians. "Happy birthday to you...happy birthday to you" Chorused Stacy's mum, three cousins and her best friend, Erica. They had been hiding behind the car. Stacey had just gotten admission into medical school and her parents thought it was time she had her own car. **** **** **** "Chief Madweke, our patience has run out." Femi Sholarun banged the table. "Femi please. Talk to your partners to give me two weeks. I can't lose this deal". Chief Madweke pleaded. "Right now, I don't care. The other investors have begun looking somewhere else. This building project should have commenced months ago. I recommended you because of your reputation for getting difficult things done but you can't even secure a permit?" Femi squeezed his face in disgust. Chief Madweke sighed. "Mr Otubo has proven more difficult than other politicians I've dealt with. He's refused to give in to all bribes and arm twisting." "Then resort to other measures. Look, you have three days. If you don't have the permit for this construction project by then, we're out!" Femi stood up, put on his cap and stormed out of Chief Madweke's office. Chief Elias Madweke was a notorious businessman known for shady dealings all around the city. Real estate was one of his major businesses which usually involved bribing politicians for contracts, scaring them to get permits for unsafe building projects and many more illegal activities. Presently, he was contemplating extreme measures. $20m was on the line. He reached for his phone. "Hello, Chief" "K2, I need your services urgently. How soon can you get to my office? "I'm actually within the area. 5mins, tops." K2 replied. "Great. I'm waiting for you." "Chief I believe you know the more urgent, the higher the price." "K2, money is never a problem so longer as you can get the job done." "That's good to hear, Chief". K2 made the left turn into the road leading to Chief Madweke's office. **** **** **** "I can't believe that Prof. Umoh kept us for an extra hour and gave us five assignments." Erica shoved her books into her bag angrily. "It is well. Mehn, I just wanna get back home, shower and eat something lovely." Stacy yawned. "I'm so glad we're staying off campus. How nice it is to have rich parents like yours who can afford to pay for our nice apartment. You're so lucky Stacy." Erica said as they walked to the car park "Oh c'mon Erica. Not this talk again. Whatever is mine is yours. You know this. You're the sister I never had". Stacy replied, starting the engine. Erica's phone vibrated. It was a text from a blocked number. She quickly responded casting a sideways glance at Stacy. "Don't mind me and my mouth Stace. By the way, I need you to please pass by Relton Street. I have to pick up something for my aunty." "Rica, it's getting late and I'm tired. We'll get stuck in traffic if we use the express and the other route we could use, I hear it's not very safe in the evening." Stacey replied. "Oh c'mon Stacey. Those are just campus rumors told to freshers. Don't tell me you've fallen for those. I've used that route a couple of times. Walking o! Abeg na. I have to go see my Aunt early tomorrow morning so I need to do this now. Pleeeaasseee" Erica pleaded. "Alright." Stacy gave in. 15mins into that road Erica said she really needed to pee so Stacy had to stop to let her out. As soon as Erica stepped into the bush, a van screeched to a halt on the left of Stacy, another stopped behind her lightly hitting her car's bumper. Seven armed men surrounded her car instantly, pointing guns towards her. Stacy couldn't believe what was happening. But there was no time to think. In a flash she remembered the Rhapsody testimony video she watched in church two Sundays ago and hastily reached for the copy beside her, sliding it in between her jeans and her right thigh. Immediately she did that, she heard her window shatter and a gloved hand reach in to open the door. Stacy felt hands pull her out of the car and throw her into the van. She hit her head on something and passed out. It was 7:30pm on Friday. **** **** **** **** **** **** WHAT HAPPENED TO STACY? WILL THE RHAPSODY BE OF ANY HELP? ๐Ÿ“ŒWatch Out for Part II Written by Spirited ยฉ๏ธ Edited by Sandra Oma Etubiebi #LGNScribes #YourLoveworld Are you a Christian writer or interested in writing? Join The LGN Scribes here www.lwgraduatenetwork.com/scribes

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๐Ÿ“ฑ๐—๐—˜๐—ฆ๐—จ๐—ฆ, ๐—ง๐—›๐—˜ ๐—ฆ๐—”๐— ๐—˜ ๐—ฌ๐—˜๐—ฆ๐—ง๐—˜๐—ฅ๐——๐—”๐—ฌ ๐—ง๐—ข๐——๐—”๐—ฌ ๐—™๐—ข๐—ฅ๐—˜๐—ฉ๐—˜๐—ฅ Have you registered your world for the Healing Streams Live Healing Services with Pastor Chris? http://healingstreams.tv/zone/ABMC #healingstreams #healingstreamstv #healingstreamswithPastorChris #livehealingserviceswithPastorChris #KINGINGแดกษชแด›สœPแด€sแด›แดส€Uสษช ๐—™๐—ข๐—Ÿ๐—Ÿ๐—ข๐—ช ๐—ง๐—›๐—œ๐—ฆ ๐—ฆ๐—จ๐—ฃ๐—˜๐—ฅ๐—จ๐—ฆ๐—˜๐—ฅ ๐—”๐—–๐—–๐—ข๐—จ๐—ก๐—ง

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At CE Koroduma Group, we are praying. It is our responsibility to pray for the global impact of the forthcoming Healing Streams Live Services with Pastor Chris. #healingstreams #healingstreamstv #healingstreamswithPastorChris #livehealingserviceswithPastorChris Hallelujah. Glory to God forevermore. #KINGINGแดกษชแด›สœPแด€sแด›แดส€Uสษช ๐—™๐—ข๐—Ÿ๐—Ÿ๐—ข๐—ช ๐—ง๐—›๐—œ๐—ฆ ๐—ฆ๐—จ๐—ฃ๐—˜๐—ฅ๐—จ๐—ฆ๐—˜๐—ฅ ๐—”๐—–๐—–๐—ข๐—จ๐—ก๐—ง

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