HOLY SEX Episode 5
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???? HOLY SEX EPISODE FIVE:
Every Wednesday, you attend the prayer session and he sees you. You are sure because his eyes connect with yours as he preaches. It has been over two months since he talked with you, and you have not missed the Wednesday prayers. In town, people still talk about Pastor Samuel; they mention the number of girls that have had abortions for him and how they cannot talk because he pays them off.
You convince yourself that it is not true. If it was true, he would have approached you again after the first time you talked with him, or on one of the several visits you’ve paid his wife.
Each time you visit Zainab, you talk nonstop about Pastor Samuel, and she retells a tale she heard in a hair salon about his escapades with women. She tells you that sometimes, he uses his connection to get visas for his female friends and fly them to London or Canada or Romania for a day or two, on his short holidays or meetings which the church finances. At night while you pray, you ask God to forgive Zainab and all the people gossiping with your pastor’s name.
It is another Wednesday and you are surprised that your pastor has asked one of his junior pastors to call you. You meet at the back of the church, and he is talking and going to his car at the same time. When he gets to his car, he stops.
‘You really are a child of God. I see that you have found a special place in His heart already.’
‘Why do you say so?’
‘The Holy Ghost has ministered to me about you. You are always at the church, on Sundays and on Wednesdays. I like that. That is faith at work. And most times, you help out in arranging things in the church. I am pleased with you. You are doing God’s work, and He has His blessings in folds reserved for you.’
‘Thank you, Pastor.’
He unlocks his car. ‘Now tell me, what troubles your heart? Yesterday, I saw you in my dreams, the fourth time since the last time we talked.’
You raise your head in astonishment and stare at his handsome face. His eyes sparkle; you look at the sprouts of hair on his chin.
‘I see you in my dreams, too, sir.’
‘Oh!’
He looks surprised. He asks you to enter the car. You hurriedly do so, turning to look around to ensure that no one sees you as you go into the Pastor’s car. As soon as you settle into the cosy leather seat of the BMW, he places his hairy hand on your thigh and you shiver. You recall the stories you’ve heard about his blessed hands. The images of those times he’s placed his palm on the blind and their eyes opened rushes into your head and you swallow saliva.
‘You see me in your dreams?’
‘Yes, Pastor… but I don’t mean it that way—’
‘Not to worry, my dear sister Blessing.’ He turns his face to you. ‘God is talking to you. God is telling you to open your heart for the blessings that have been blocked from you for years by the kingdom of the wicked ones.’
TO Be Continued
