The Preacher in the Redeem Christian Church Headquarters swerved in rhema that morning, he kept murmuring in tongues with his Bible held firm to his chest with both hands. He walked around his church praying for grace and interceding for people. He had lost three hundred thousand naira in the supply business he had done with his wife, the day was a Saturday, he could not wait for Sunday to come so that at least, some money could get to him yet his family had nothing for food that day. His five had taken some breakfast from a grocer who is their member but he didn’t like that and what happens in the afternoon when the children must have returned from school and dinner? It had never happened before in his home, for him to be that indisposed. He wondered what had pushed him to supply the stockfish to a client through Dele who explained that the truck pushing it to Ogun had an accident and the goods disappeared probably by theft before morning. Stories that soothes the eyes but he thanked God. It’s been five days from then and he was patiently waiting for what God was teaching him. He walked to the altar and dropped the Bible by the side, he was about to kneel down when he saw the money. A bundle of money was right before him, on the altar. He looked around and wondered why he didn’t see it all along. It was very unbelievable so he concluded that the money must have appeared from heaven.
‘You have done it again Lord like you did for the children of Israelites.’ He worshipped.

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