On the 26th of December, I went to visit someone in town, after spending time with the family I decided to leave. The wife informed me that they were going to Lugbe to return something so, I decided to follow them.
When we got to Lugbe FHA I alighted before the diversion to FHA. I was waiting hoping to get a vehicle going to Kuje when a lady alighted from another car and walked up to me and said that I shouldn’t stand there, that bad things happens over there always.
So we decided to move forward very close to the bridge and a vehicle came so we both told him where we were going. He said he was going to Sauka, I told him I will stop at Kuje bridge. We entered the vehicle and he also got other passengers. When we got to Aco bridge the lady with me alighted and paid for me. When we got to Gosa bridge all passengers came down excluding me. I was left with the driver.
The driver then asked me to move to the other side of the seat because I was seating behind him. Immediately he started the vehicle he wined up all the windows, did auto lock and on the AC. Immediately he called and was speaking Igbo unknown to him that I am an Igbo girl. He said.. he is on his way and this one he caught is matured and has all the components that they need front and back.
I was scared and couldn’t operate my phone or do anything. I heard a voice saying ‘in Dunamis when your destiny is being decided never shut your mouth”. So I started talking that there shall be no loss, I can’t die like chicken etc. Also I remembered that on Sunday my resident pastor (Pastor Johnson Ameh) said we shall not die prematurely and we shall not be victims of kidnappers, immediately the fear died.
The guy had left the service lane to the speed lane, I turned to him asking him to stop but he clearly said NO. The same voice then said ‘speak Igbo’ which I did. I said park your car now, do you think it is everybody you can use for sacrifice? The guy said sorry ma. He moved to the other side of the road and didn’t even wait for me to alight properly before he zoomed off.
I tried to cross to the service lane, that was when I realized that I couldn’t move my legs, my head was as if it was on fire and was dizzy. I was there for few minutes. I managed to get my phone and played TONGUES OF FIRE by our father in the Lord, Dr Pastor Paul Enenche and I regained myself.
ALOT OF PEOPLE HAVE BEEN KILLED BY KIDNAPPERS BUT I AM HERE TO RETURN ALL THE GLORY TO GOD WHO PRESERVED MY LIFE. Sister Angela U.
Courtesy: Pastor Johnson Ameh