THE JESUS SLAY QUEENS 2
Episode 45
© Ayo Omolayo
"That was a powerful ministration ma! We love you so much!" The girl said as she returned my bag to me.
"Thank you!" I said with a warm smile.
"Juliet Anderson!" An adult voice called.
I turned and found Mr Jonathan standing behind me.
"Yes sir!"
"Come with me, you uave a visitor!"
"Hmmmmmmm! Popular woman of God. At this young age, you're known everywhere." The girl said and patted me on the shoulder before leaving.
I forgot to tell you guys, Mr Jonathan is the vice principal. So I guess we have an advantage, right?
By the way, I don't feel okay with this girl who bore my back pack. Anyway, what could have gone wrong? Assembly was over and she had to go back to her class. I guess all I could do was to wait for when next our paths would cross.
I followed Mr Jonathan to his office and met a woman there.
"Good morning madam!" I greeted.
"Good morning warrior princess!" She said with a smile.
I was surprised at the name she called me, but before I could express how I felt, she told Mr Jonathan to excuse us. I was thinking he was going to say no, but he did in a jiffy.
"Take a sit warrior!" The woman said and pointed at the space beside her.
I sat down and kept looking at her.
"Daddy who is she?"
"YOUR LATE PRINCIPAL'S WIFE!"
Fear almost gripped me. I wanted to start apologizing for what happened the other day. But immediately, a sudden boldness took over. I crossed my legs and leaned my back on the couch.
"So you killed him?"
"Not exactly! He killed himself!"
"Under your command."
"No! Under the command of the highest authority in heaven and on earth."
"But the command came through you, right?"
"No, it came through the name of Jesus!"
"From your mouth."
"No, from the mouth of God"
"But you said something with your mouth."
"No, it was God that did the talking!"
"Enough!" She snapped and turned to look at me sharply.
"Young miss, you're getting on my nerves. You don't play words with me!"
"And you don't do the same with me either. I'm having a class right now, please, what do you want?"
"Your blood! I want to drink your blood. I will so much enjoy drinking it!"
"Wow! I would have loved to give you some right now, but my daddy would not agree. So I decided my blood won't serve as coca cola."
"I don't need your permission to drink your blood. I am a greater witch than my husband was. I am a high ranking witch in the spirit realm. My husband was still a small boy, learning under my subordinates. You killed him Juliet. Now I'm going to make you regret it."
I clapped my hands in mockery.
"If all the things to be in life, all you could become is a great witch. Chai! It's a pity oooo!"
I saw the effect of this words on her face. She almost wanted to slap me.
"Don't try it! Don't even try it! If you don't want to dig your grave with your hands and enter inside and ask your subordinate witches to pour the sand on you, don't try it!
Mrs witch! Let me introduce yourself. I am a Jesus Slay Queen. I am the apple of God's eye and he said that no weapon formed against me shall prosper. So gather yourself and your subordinate witches together. You will all eat your own flesh and be drunk with your own blood as with sweet wine.
If you don't mind," I said and stood up.
"I want to take my leave. Have a nice day!"
"We would surely be paying you a visit." She replied as I swung the door knob.
"Be my guest!" I replied and walked out of the office.
I exhaled as I came out of the office.
"Wow! Daddy, that was incredible. I can't believe I was that bold. I was amazed at myself. Can you imagine me that use to fear anyhow, challenging a witch?"
"JULIET THAT'S HOW IT WORKS. THE ENEMY IS POWERLESS, SO ONE OF THE THINGS THEY DO IS TO THREATEN GOD'S PEOPLE."
"Wow!"
"AND ONCE THEY SUCCEED AT GETTING YOU TO GIVE IN TO THE SPIRIT OF FEAR, THEY HAVE FOUND AN OPENING."
"Hmmmmmmm! They will not succeed in Jesus name!"
"AMEN!"
I entered my classroom and met a teacher already teaching. I quickly rushed to my seat and sat down.
"Woman of God, where have you been?" She asked.
"Oh! I'm sorry ma! Mr Jonathan sent for me."
"Yeah! I guessed as much, your itinerary must be so loaded with activities."
"Not at all ma. I was only summoned because someone wanted to see me."
"Who?" She asked.
A witch was what almost came out of my mouth, but thank God daddy proded me on time.
"A lady!"
"Okay that's alright, just bring out your book and write what's already on the board. I will explain the note immediately we're done writing," she said and turnedbto write on the board.
"Thank you ma!"
"Don't mention! I was one of those blessed by your ministration last week. My sister is Mr Jonathan's wife, Incase you don't know."
"Wow!"
"Yes!" She grinned and turned to the board.
I opened my bag to bring out my civic education note book.
"Did you leave any of your notes at home?" Romeo asked.
I was almost asking him why he didn't bring out my note from my bag. He's fund of writing for me, when I'm not in class. He would write on both books. He's a fast writer.
"No! Why do you ask?"
"Because I have searched and searched your bag over and over again, and I couldn't find it."
"Really?" I asked as panic took over me.
"Yes! Samson had to walk up to me, volunteering to write for you if I'm not feeling like writing for you today. I had to tell him that your note was not here."
Instantly, my mind flashed back to the girl I gave my backpack to carry.
"Haaaaaaaa! I'm in trouble oooo!" I said inwardly.
Where do I start looking for the girl right now? I can barely recognize her.
"Did you remember the girl I gave my backpack to carry?" I asked Romeo.
"You mean you gave your backpack to someone you don't know?" He asked with raised eye brows.
"I'm sorry, she offered to carry it. I gave it to her without thinking. It was an impulsive mistake."
"Oh my goodness! Where do you start looking from?"
"I don't know!"
"So she stole your book?"
"Miss Anderson, is anything the matter? You look worried." The teacher turned to look at us.
"Yes ma! I just discovered my civic note was stolen. Earlier today, I gave my backpack to a girl who offered to carry it for me when I was about to minister."
"And she stole the book from your bag."
"That's exactly what I'm suspecting. Because I never leave my books at home. She's definitely the one responsible."
"Wow! People get mind ooo. So they can go ahead to steal from an anointed woman of God? Na problem them carry oh!" A male student said to everyone's hearing.
"Can you recognize the girl if you by any chance see her?"
"That's the problem here, I can't!"
"I know her!" A girl sitting at the end of the class said.
Thank you Jesus!
"Her name is Cynthia. She's is S.S. one."
"Please take Juliet to her and help her sort herself."
"Okay ma!" She stood up and we both left the class.
"Thank you so much for helping out, Bella," I said as we walked down to the S.S. one classroom.
"Hey, don't mention. Anything I can do for the great woman of God. I find this a great privilege to be of help to you!" She replied.
We entered the classroom and met Mr Clifford teaching them. I excused him and told him my plight. He smirked and told me to go ahead and call the girl.
Bella pointed at the girl and she was summoned.
"Madam, our great prophetess said you carried her bag this morning and it's obvious a note is missing. Please explain how it got missing."
"Haaaaaaaa! Not at all! I would never steal from you. Never! I fear God ma!" The girl said and went on her knees.
"Please stand up!" I pleaded.
"Ma! I swear to God who made me, I never stole from you! I swear to God who made me!" She saidas tears trickled down her face.
I was more than confused.
"Daddy what's happening?"
"JULIET, HAVE YOU HEARD OF ASTRAL STEALING?"
"Haaaaaaaa! Daddy, I don't understand."
"THE GIRL IS INNOCENT, TELL HER TO GO BACK TO HER SEAT AND TELL HER THAT CHRISTIANS DON'T SWEAR. CALL THE GIRL SITTING BESIDE HER ON HER SEAT. HER NAME IS PRINCESS."
"My friend. I believe you!" I said and patted her shoulder.
She began to wipe the tears on her face.
"But please, don't swear as a Christian. It's wrong! The bible says, let your yes, be yes and let your no, be no. That's enough! You don't swear as a Christian."
"I'm sorry ma!"
"My name is Juliet. I would appreciate you call me that, not this ma, ma, you're calling me.
"Okay ma!"
"Juliet!"
"Okay Juliet!"
"You can go back to your seat!"
"Thank you Juliet!" She said and returned to her seat.
"Daddy, what is Astral stealing?"
"IT'S A STEALING THAT IS PRACTICED BY SORCERERS WHERE THEY STEAL AN OBJECT WITHOUT TAKING IT PHYSICALLY. THEY INVOKE AND CAUSE THE OBJECT TO DISAPPEAR WITHOUT THE KNOWLEDGE OF THE OWNER."
"So Princess, stole my book out of my bag, without opening it? Where is the book right now?"
"IN THEIR SHRINE! THAT'S ONE THING ABOUT ASTRAL STEALING. THEY SEND THE STOLEN OBJECT TO A PLACE FAR AWAY FROM WHERE IT WAS STOLEN.
WHEN YOU FIND OUT SOMETHING WAS STOLEN OR SUDDENLY DISAPPEARED WITHOUT A TRACE, IT'S THE ACTIVITIES OF ASTRAL THEIVES."
I was angry in my spirit already!
"Princess! Princess!" I called before the entire class.
"Yes ma!" She said and stood up.
"Princess! If you know you don't want to die in the next 15 minutes, as I'm going back to my class I want to see that book inside my bag. So you better do you save your head right now and return my book peacefully.
I believe a word is enough for the wise!" I said and stormed out of the classroom.
Everyone stared dumbfoundedly. Bella ran and caught up with me.
"Ma, how did you know who stole it?" She asked.
"Daddy exposed the thief!"
"Wow! So God spoke to you?"
"He did!"
"I want to be like you ma!"
I entered my classroom and met the teacher waiting for us.
"Have you found the note?"
"Yes! It's in my bag!" I replied with a smile.
"I don't understand!"
"I have found it!" Romeo announced and brought the book out of my bag.
Everyone applauded and there were cheers of excitement.
"Wow! That's wonderful! I was so worried that I couldn't concentrate. I almost wanted to come and meet you guys at the S.S. one classroom. Please, Incase of next time, don't give your backpack to total strangers."
"I won't ma!" I replied smiling.
To be Continued.......
Princess, you get luck say you return the book. E be like say Mr principal appeared to you and begged you.
By the way, Mrs principal is here for revenge oooo! She said she's a higher witch.
Do you guys have any piece of advice for her?
INSPIRED BY THE BREAD OF LIFE
WRITTEN BY AYO OMOLAYO
YOUR BROTHER IN CHRIST 🙏