"David! David!!" my angel awoke me from my sleep.
I rose up to my feet squashing my eyes with the cup of my fist, trying to strangle sleep out of them so I could have a better view and relieved.
"You are here!" I asked
"Yes! Why have you sleep so long?" He asked.
"It is the hour of battle. Take this and put it on." He handed me the apparels of battle, calling them one after the other as he gave;
"Shoe of readiness for the gospel, belt of truth, helmet of salvation, breastplate of righteousness, shield of faith, and the gospel of Peace."
I collected the items and put them on. I was looking like the strongest of all warriors in ancient times. When I was done, he then handed me the sword of the spirit and said; "take! This is the sword of the spirit with which you shall war against the enemy. "
I collected the sword but was not so pleased with it.
"Why does it appear to be very small?" I asked the angel.
He smiled! "That is how much you worth for now. What you have is the amount of the word you have consumed into your spirit. The rate of him (the word) you consume will determine the length of your sword. Go! The enemy is waiting for you on the battlefield." He said and vanished.
"How will I be able to defeat the enemy with this sword. I can sense it power but I wish it is a bit bigger and longer." I said turning the sword between edges.
I became worried why this wasn't revealed to me before now. I made a vow that from that day, I was going to increase my consumption of the word of God in order to grow my sword of the spirit.
A force lifted me in my amor and I appeared in a desert land with a huge mountain standing some miles ahead of me. I could recognize the mountain. It was the home of Misha.
As I stood there watching around without the sound of a living soul, smoke began to rise from the peak of the mountain and what followed was terrifying. Demons were crawling out of it heading my direction. Soon I was surrounded by a dozen of then. Misha also appeared on a rusty throne made of the bones of the victims they have devoured.
"Hahahah!!!! She laughed mockingly and descended down the throne with a staff in her hand as she approached me.
She laughed again and pointed to the sword in my hand.
"Why do you laugh at me Misha?" I asked.
"Hsmm, so you even know my name. But I would rather have you call me Magdalene, that's who I am to you. Hahaha." She asserted.
"Answer me Misha! Why do you laugh at me?" I asked again.
"Only a blind fellow would ask such a question. You come to fight me with that little knife in your hand?" She asked irritated.
"This is not a knife. This is the sword! Sword of the spirit of the Lord!" I cautioned.
She laughed again and walked towards me, snapped her eyes and all that accompany her including the demons disappeared. She then changed into the Beautiful Magdalene I knew before her dead, but this one looked even more beautiful and fascinating.
"My love, do not believe what you have seen. This is me the love of your life. Remember the covenant we made to each other never to be apart." She said and a screen opened before me showing what took place on a Thursday 25th.
School closed that day and I stayed back with Magdalene, although my stay was to ensure our class Was well locked up. Magdalene came to me in the class and made me promise her that I was not going to ever leave her. I was not careful about it and gave her my words.
"But I never meant it. I only did that to get over it." I told Misha.
"Your words are your words David and it was taken as a covenant between I and you. I won't harm you David. Hell has banished me because of you. Give me a place in your soul and let me be married to you ." She pleaded becoming so emotional.
"But I'm alive and you are dead. How can we be together Misha?"
"Ahhh!!!" Do not call me Misha. I am Magdalene. Call me Magdalene David."
"Answer my question!" I yelled back at her.
"I am not dead David! I was dead when I was among men but this is the real me. I was created to be here and be this way." She argued.
"That's not true Misha. I know who you are. This is not how you were created. You were made a messenger of God but became a fallen angel when you joined force with the arch enemy of God; Lucifer!" I tutored.
"You are a lad who knows nothing David!" She pretended.
"My love, come to me, give me space in your soul and let us be married. I promise to be a good wife to you and take care of you." She lured.
I smiled; "I cannot be married to a spirit talk less a demon." I staged a warning.
Before I could exhale my breath, she was over me and began to touch me on all angles trying to engage me sexually; "I love you David!" She persuaded.
"No!!! Misha! get off me you banished demon from the cohort. You are my enemy sent to destroy my purpose of existence." I cried out and jump aside.
"Hahaha!!! Remember our covenant David! There is nothing you would do to break the covenant. As long as it stands David, you are mine and I am yours. When the hour comes, I shall take you to my lord and he shall join us in eternal union." She said speaking of Lucifer.
I had enough of the lies of Misha and wanted to put an end to it. I tried moving to attack her but my feet were stocked.
Seeing how helpless I was, she mocked me with laughter untill I woke up from sleep.
I turned to see that my Bible was wet where I had lay my head. Before falling asleep, I was studying the scripture during the night and decided to have a short sleep before waking up at 4am to pray, but the vision occured causing me to wake up by 5am.
I went on my knees and prayed fervently, then considered in my heart to meet Mr OGBONNA during the day to explain to me things I had seen in the vision and why I was not able to attack Misha.