By Evans Aboagye Tawiah
I got up from the floor and dusted my clothes which were covered in dust. The pastor looked at me with happiness and fulfilment.
“Praise the lord!” He shouted at the top of his voice.
“Allelluyah!!” The congregation chorused.
I felt so light and free as though a very big burden had been lifted off my shoulders. My energy was back and the itch in my private part which I was contemplating how to conceal while in church had disappeared.
“Praise the lord,” I shouted out of excitement.
“Alleluyah,” the congregation echoed.
A chair was brought for me in the front row and I sat. I was no longer feeling sick or sore in my private part. That was how I confirmed that the miracle was complete.
The pastor directed that I dispose all the
wealth and property I accumulated through ashawo and start a new and God-fearing life. I was so grateful to God and to the pastor and accepted to do as he directed.
I emptied my bank accounts and gave the
proceeds to the motherless babies home.
I returned five hundred thousand to the
woman who was tormenting me via the hotel that linked us up. I gave out my car to a company which displayed cars for hiring and I didn’t collect any dime from them. By the time I disposed off all the wealth I accumulated, I was back to square one if not worse than square one.
But then my happiness was that I was free at last and had my life in front to live. I didn’t know that one of the policemen who was involved in the investigation of the murder of Ray was in church that sunday I confessed and it wasn’t until the police came two days later to my apartment to arrest me
that it dawned on me that I still had a long standing case to answer, I was thrown to life imprisonment but then I was very happy I had another chance to correct my ill deeds and later became an evangelist in prison where I touched a lot of lives ……
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