So i was at the camp entrance and the police men where quite nasty you see.... so i broke down in tears.... i had gone through SO MUCH stress in the last 72hours that being told to go back was just not an option. So i called my friend and asked her to pray with me.. I called my pastor and he prayed with me then i called my mum and i told her in plain English that i am feeling her prayers at all... Poor maami!... She was shouting over the phone... kneel down!!!.. i obeyed quickly... right there on the dirt floor.. she was praying..manding angels... tearing walls of opposition....I was shouting Amen.... The police officer were like.. Come i go chase you comot for hia nau... After the prayers my mother said... sit there.. HELP IS COMING. I sat there. first hour... second hour... The police men told me to GO BACK before it is too late of me to get transportation... how do i even go back sef, i asked myself... sitting there... an NYSC car passed with an NYSC offical. They stop and ask what i was doing there.. i broke in tears again.... relaying my ordeal and asking for help.. The man told me to please stop crying.....Na so una go dey cry lie lie cry after una don do bad tin finish He asked me to give him my credentials.. I did... He shouted at me again.. I cried some more.. he told me to hold on there!!!... He took my credentials in and registered me himself... They were people who had been trying to register since they got there on Tuesday but were still on the queue. Not only did he register me, he got me my room, kit, bed, amenities.. bed space... everything!!!! He then came to pick me up from the police stand at night and took me to my room (like a secret agent.. hehehe).. next day, i came out kitted like i had been there since Tuesday... Hmmmm... This God!!!!!!!!! I strongly believe in the Ministry of Angels.. I look forward to them working in my life.... After camp, you know everyone was arranging their post.. i just didnt bother... I knew God had a plan for me.. I get my posting and i was sent to Onitsha, the secondary school in the barracks which means i would live in a protected environment. everyone i knew asked me.. how did you do this.. I told them.. ask GOD!!!!!!!!! PART 2.. (tomorrow, i will share what God taught me through this process and the final part as well. ) #100daysofgratitude #day33
Posted on: Fri, 03 Oct 2014 07:56:08 +0000