HOLY SEX Episode 20
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Pastor Samuel is silent. The office is calm except for the ceiling fan rotating and humming. You notice that the curtains are made of rich brocade.
“Madam, first I want you to know that there is nothing impossible before God. Only you must have faith.”
“Pastor. My faith is as strong as a rock.”
“Have you attended our special prayer service for barren women?”
“Oh, I wasn’t aware of that.”
Iya Bola nudges you. You bend down, lift your handbag from the floor, and unzip it. You bring out a cheque and hand it to the pastor.
“Madam, what is this? This is too much. What do you expect me to do with this kind of money?”
“It is from my heart.”
“Yes. It is from our heart, Sir. Use it and buy milk and drink. We know that you fast all the time,” Iya Bola jokes. He laughs.
“Six-hundred-and-fifty-thousand naira? This is too much for milk.”
“Yes Pastor, I can afford it. It is my tithe. See it as sowing a seed.”
The pastor turns the cheque over and over in his hand. He says: “I am speechless. What can I say?”
“Say nothing, Sir. All I need is your prayers. I have heard about the work God being done in this church through you. I am delighted that you are a blessing to our world.”
Iya Bola touches you. You rise to your feet reluctantly. The pastor stands up too. He says that you should give him your hands. You do, and he says a brief prayer for you.
“You must see me on Saturday, madam,” he says when he is done with the prayers.
“I will, Sir.”
“Come here on Saturday. In the evening, by 8pm.”
“Must I come with anything?”
“No. Do not come with anything. If you have a bible, please come with it. I will take care of everything. Don’t come with your friend. Just come alone. Okay?”
“Okay, Sir. Thanks a lot, Pastor.”
“Thanks, Pastor,” Iya Bola says. “We must run along now, Sir.”
The pastor’s eyes fall on your breasts, and even though you are dressed in a shirt, you wonder if he has dissected your body with his eyes. You wonder. But then you remember that he is a pastor, a man of God. You ask God for forgiveness. Who are you to think evil of a man of God?
TO Be Continued
