#THE_JESUS_SLAY_QUEENS
#Episode 13
"She's not responding. She locked herself in her room. But I can hear her speaking in tongues. I think she's not hungry!" I said as I sat down and took a spoonful of rice.
I even forgot about praying before eating. I was so hungry after the run. It's been a long time I exercised to be precise. In 5 seconds, I had placed about 3 spoonfuls of rice and paused when my eyes met mummy Toyin staring at me.
I was still chewing but chewing slowly. I gave her this look that said I don't know why you're giving me that look. I quickly gave her my attention as it was obvious she wanted to tell me something.
I looked at her for over 2 minutes before she finally spoke.
"So you can still eat?"
I was surprised by that question. I didn't know how to answer it. Why won't I be able to eat? I get beta belle na! My stomach is functioning properly. Of course I am supposed to feel hungry na! When I'm not sick? Why won't I eat?
"Ma! I .....I .....I don't understand!' I stammered.
"Hmmmmm! I know you don't understand! But a son of the devil locked you in a room and you had to beg him to open the door before he opened it. You could not command the door to open with the authority in the name of Jesus that you carry. You could not call down the fire of God to consume him and make him scream under the fire of the Holy Ghost.
You could not challenge him to open the door at the count of one, two and three. You were crying! You were begging someone who was supposed to beg you because of the Jesus in you. You were pleading with someone who was supposed to plead with you.
You entered the room of a warrior from the pit of Hell. You saw his trophies for the propagation of the kingdom of darkness. Ladies of virtue slaughtered on a daily basis consistently. Sin eating the territory and darkness taking over the land.
You saw how Jesus came to your room and was so angry with your lukewarmness. You saw how Lucifer was summoned to deal with you and make you bow to the lordship of Jesus.
You saw everything! Yet! You're sitting down here to eat? Ha! Blood of Jesus!" She said and broke into tears.
"Who has blinded your eyes? Why? Why? Why?" She said and stood up. She looked at me and shook her head.
"Pray that God should open your eyes to the battle that confronts you. You are seriously blind spiritually", she said and walked up the staircase, leaving her food uncovered and untouched.
I was the only one at the dinning table. Susan was locked up in a particular room groaning in aggressive tongues. Ella has not come out of her room ever since we left that boy's house.
I just don't understand why they don't want to eat and they expect me to join them. I was hungry na!
But right now! I felt like a disgrace. I was powerless. I was empty and I agree with that. But why is it that I'm not doing anything to get out of my state of emptiness?
Why was I so unwilling to wake up spiritually? But apart from that, I had another question. Why me?
Why all these struggling? Why all these expectations? Why all these war? Why was I born only to find myself in war and chaos? Why was I born?
I was still thinking when a scripture came to me.
Hosea 4:6 My people are destroyed for lack of knowledge: because thou hast rejected knowledge, I will also reject thee, that thou shalt be no priest to me: seeing thou hast forgotten the law of thy God, I will also forget thy children.
"Does that mean I don't have knowledge?" I asked within me.
"NO! AFTER THAT".
"Because thou hast rejected knowledge, I will also reject thee, that thou shalt be no priest to me: seeing thou hast forgotten the law of thy God, I will also forget thy children".
"THAT YOU HAVE KNOWLEDGE IS NOT ENOUGH. YOU KNOW WHAT TO DO AND YOU HAVE REFUSED TO OBEY IT. YOU KNOW WHAT TO DO AND YOU DON'T WANT TO DO IT".
"No daddy! I never rejected knowledge. I listened to everything you taught me. I never rejected knowledge. I am here to learn and I'm still learning".
"WHAT HAVE YOU DONE WITH THE KNOWLEDGE YOU HAVE RECEIVED EVER SINCE YOU GOT HERE?"
I felt like crying, but I quickly reached for my food in front of me. I guess it was like a pain relief. The more I ate, the more I was distracted and felt good. But at the same time, I felt sad too. How could I feel happiness and sadness at the same time?
I just want peace. I'm tired of all these? Why can't the world be a beautiful place with no devils or bad guys to fight?
"Peace? You fool! Is it not written in your Bible? Job 14:1. Man that is born of a woman is of few days, and full of trouble.
You don't need to trouble my kingdom. The fact that you were born is already trouble. Whether you offend anyone or not, life itself is war! You better go and allow the Holy Ghost train your hands to fight and your fingers to war!"
Those words echoed in my memory. I quickly dug into my plate of food to silence the voice. To be honest, the more I ate, the more those thoughts were gone. Does that means when I fast or whenever I'm hungry it helps me hear God clearly?
In a jiffy, my plate was empty, so I went into the kitchen and got a refill. Soon, I was through doing what I knew how to do best. But I wasn't done really. My stomach craved for more. So I paid a third visit to the kitchen and ended up filling my tank to the top. I struggled to climb the stairs due to how heavy I was.
I managed to enter the room and sank heavily on the bed. Thank God Susan wasn't in the room praying. Her prayer life was only making me feel guilty on a daily basis. Right now, what I seriously needed was a good sleep.
I was still on the bed enjoying my rest when a strong hand grabbed me and pinned me to the bed. I wanted to fight and push the man away, but I was suddenly paralysed. Too weak to do anything to defend myself.
"Jesus!" I cried on the bed as I knew what was coming.
The man was completely naked.
"Jesus save me!" I cried.
Nothing happened. I was expecting something dramatic to happen. Something like a thunder bolt striking the wicked man, but I was completely on my own.
Juliet you have done yourself oooo. Pray you will not pray! Now look at yourself! You don't have strength in the spiritual realm. Any spirit can come and disvirgin you in the spirit realm and go Scot free.
In a jiffy the man, undressed me and was about to destroy my destiny when there was an interruption.
"Not in my house!" Came the feminine angry tone.
I looked and saw mummy in the room. She stood staring with angry eyes.
"You don't have fear! You dared enter my house. Strip my daughter and want to defile her! Are you out of your mind? What audacity!"
The man went down on his knees and began to apologize.
"I'm sorry ma! It won't happen again!" He pleaded with a shakey voice.
"What sort of audacity is that? Wait! How did you manage to enter this house?"
"I'm sorry! But she gave us the opening we needed. She was the access point. The bible says in Ecclesiastes 9:18 Wisdom is better than weapons of war: but one sinner destroyeth much good.
But I didn't come to make trouble ooo! I only came to collect her virtues through sleeping with her in the spirit realm. She is too loaded with glory, but she's not using it for anything. So we have been sent to collect her virtues, since it's wasting away.
Our job is to appear in the dreams of girls with virtues and make love with them while they're asleep. They don't know that sleeping with a demon in the spirit realm is more destructive than sleeping with a man physically.
Many young ladies sleep with random strangers in the dream and they don't know it is our agents that are at work. They might still be virgins physically. But spiritually, we have defiled them and stolen their virtues through that act.
The truth is before we can successfully collect virtues from these sleeping and powerless Christian girls. God must have given them enough time to build their spiritual life, but they don't understand. Their spirit soon, becomes too weak that they cannot control themselves in the spirit realm or should I say in the dream world.
Another thing a lot of Christian ladies don't know is that sleeping with someone in the dream is also fornication. When they wake up from such a dream, they should first confess to God their sin of immorality.
They don't understand the laws of spiritual authority in the realm of the spirit. Satan can have so many access to the prayerless Christian. A prayerless Christian is a powerless Christian. So you don't need to give Satan your consent before he makes love to you in the dream against your wish.
When you pray, you make things happen. When you don't pray, things happen to you. That's one of the things most Christians don't understand.
And you know the worst part, when things start happening to them. They begin to ask God why? No wonder the bible says that my people are perishing for the lack of knowledge. Seriously, many Christians are ignorant of the devil's devices.
That's why you can chat online for two hours, no problem. You can watch Lord of the rings for 3 hours, fantastic. Infact, you can sing praises to God for one hour, Satan is still snoring.
But the moment you say, 'I want to pray', sleep starts.
Do you think it's ordinary eye? Why is it that you have strength to do everything and even read the bible, but to pray is a problem?
That's our job! We are always present to convince believers to go back to bed and sleep. We are always present to make their eyes so heavy, so that they cannot pray. Many of the sleep that comes heavily on believers during quiet time are highly demonic. But they see it as natural sleep and excuse it as tiredness.
Mummy! I'm sorry! She's your daughter! So I won't try it again. Please can I go?"
"Yes!" She replied and I jumped out of my sleep.
I checked myself very well. My skirt was still on my waist. I was still putting on my Manchester united jersey. I exhaled and placed a hand on my chest in relief.
I was glad there was an intervention, but sad I was too powerless in the dream world.
To be continued......
We are always present to convince believers to go back to bed and sleep. We are always present to make their eyes so heavy, so that they cannot pray. Many of the sleep that comes heavily on believers during quiet time are highly demonic. But they see it as natural sleep and excuse it as tiredness.
I remember a particular day I was struggling so hard to observe my quiet time. I was sleeping anyhow. I stood up to pray and told myself that I cannot sleep while standing.
I was shocked when I almost fell to the ground sleeping while standing.
"Jesus is Lord!" I snapped.
I became so angry in my spirit and shouted.
"You demon of slumber, I command you, get out in the name of Jesus!"
It was as if something dark left the room. My eyes became very clear
I was so angry. How can I be standing and sleeping on my feet? Ha! That one no be sleep again ooo!
Satan will continue to fight your prayer life until he succeeds in quenching it. It's left for you to excuse him and allow him quench it, or get angry and cast out that spirit of sleeping whenever it is time to pray.
For those of you who have experienced intimacy with a stranger in the dream. Pray these prayer points.
One. Father cleanse me from every thing tye enemy has deposited into me through intercourse in the dream.
Two. Lord! Whatever the enemy had stolen from me through intercourse in the dream, I recover in the Jesus name.
Three. Father, I declare myself untouchable to every virtue stealer in the name of Jesus. Let your walls of fire surround me in Jesus name.