LIFE IN VENE-AH KINGDOM (Part 25&26) – OPEYEMI AKINTUNDE

Part 25
LIFE IN VENE-AH KINGDOM
©️Opeyemi Ojerinde Akintunde

I had started a deliberate reaching out to matured single ladies who were already getting depressed.

I was also one of them, and instead of mopping and looking anxiously at every brother in church, I decided to get closer to God and pull more ladies like me to God…

With prayers and words of encouragement, I refocused their attention to God. Most of them started thinking more about God, they started taking their service to God More seriously, hence becoming productive in their careers and businesses.

“ You saved a lot of them from committing suicide, you pulled a lot of them from the cliff of depression. Some were almost making the mistake of becoming mistresses and second wives, but you were able to stop them. You made most of them discover their purposes, which created a ripple effect as the discovery of their purposes led to almost others who they influenced to seek the Royal Trinity…” The prince said to me

I broke into tears, I never thought that service of mine meant anything to God, as I wasn’t paid for it, no one gave offerings or seeds to me. I was just doing it as a way of encouraging others…

“ It meant a lot “ the Prince answered. I had no choice but to follow him into the INNERMOST court…

I heard the best music ever, the entire place was like a festival… We had fun, we laughed, we played games… I was introduced to Mothers and Fathers of Faith…

The high point for me was when I danced with the Prince, my heart almost burst due to laughter and Joy I was experiencing…

Suddenly as Aunty Gold and the Prince were dancing, He stopped the dance abruptly and looked towards a particular direction. He gave a courtesy bow to Aunty Gold and sat on his throne back. He Left the place with His Angels in a rush…

“ What is wrong?” I asked Aunty Gold

“ Let’s find out” She replied as we took the chariot and followed the Prince…

As we followed the path the Prince had taken, I saw a very tall uncompleted building. The building was magnificent. I couldn’t call it a skyscraper… it was great…As I stopped the chariot and looked in awe at the building… Aunty Gold spoke up..,

“ That is Bishop Aremu Of WFM Church “

“ Wow! This really befits him, with all the exploits he is doing for God , especially his passion for souls” I said

Although I was not a member of Bishop Aremu’s Church back on earth,but his ministry was not the kind of ministry you would not take notice of. Despite different criticisms, he was never unwavering in his dogged service of God… His church auditorium sits about 100,000 congregants in one service and most times he had 4 services on one sunday…. I was excited seeing his masterpiece…, but all of a sudden, a strong wind blew against the house and started pulling it down brick by brick…

“ What’s happening to Bishop Aremu’s House” I said crying…

Aunty Gold stretched her palm and a light shone out of her wrist… She was using her LAMP device. The light became a screen and on the home screen was Aunty Gold’s profile… She searched for Bishop Aremu…

We saw that his Spiritual Fire was going down and as a result Lust was setting into his life. We saw the tool of lust the devil was using against him.. It was a 15 year old teenager in his church who called him “Daddy”…. she was constantly sitting on his laps as a way of calling herself his baby but Bishop was always having an erection. As at the time we were watching him, he had not done anything s€xual physically to her, but he was already feeding his mind with thoughts of how amazing it would be to sl€€p with the girl…

“ Bishop Aremu can not lose all he has worked for, if he continues this way, the whole building will go down “ I said crying…“ Can’t the transparent form speak to Him” I asked in desperation

“ He is not a talkative Spirit” Aunty Gold said as she showed me on her LAMP how the transparent form had been warning him on several occasions, but pride of the heart and Lust of the flesh blocked his ears from listening.

“ Can’t we do anything for him?” I asked desperately

“ Absolutely Nothing… “ Aunty Gold replied

My heart bled for the man of God Who was about to lose everything….A 15 year old girl was about to make a 65 year old man lose his Heavenly home. He would be posted to the INNERMOST Court no doubt, but with what he was doing at that moment… I wept for him

“ Are we still going to our destination to find out what changed the mood of The Prince? we need to get back to the dining area soon, so your allocator can complete his work with you” Aunty Gold said….

I climbed back into the chariot in tears as I watched Bishop Aremu’s magnificent building being pulled apart brick by brick as a result of carelessness…

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Part 26
LIFE IN VENE-AH KINGDOM
©️Opeyemi Ojerinde Akintunde

We followed the path the Prince had taken but I couldn’t take my eyes off Bishop Aremu’s building that was crumbling down…

“God never leaves us comfort less, The Holy Spirit must have been warning him through several means but you know pride can form a big wall around a man…” Aunty Gold said to me…

“I get… I assume his wife raising her suspicions about the teenager and him not answering her. I am sure he must have shut her up telling her she is feeling insecure” I said

“Exactly…very typical of most men“ Aunty Gold replied…

I sat in silence hoping Bishop Aremu would listen on time… I noticed we were traveling far from where we had left…and as we journeyed I saw a magnificent looking structure. The closer we got, the bigger it became. It was a shiny gold structure.

“Where is thisssssss?” I asked as I tried to soak in the magnitude of the architectural design and beauty of the structure.

“The administrative Headquarters of Vene-Ah” Aunty Gold said

“Heaven also had an administrative department?” I thought in my heart very

awestruck

“Sure, most of the good things you see in REATH is majorly a copy of what some highly inspired men caught in the Spiritual realm from Vene-Ah.”

We got out of the carriage and our foot touched the ground for the first time.

The feeling was heavenly, it spoke of love, peace and satisfaction. I walked on the beautiful ground which felt like soft foam. It was so comforting. I looked down and found why most people said the floor of the street of heaven was gold. The ground was pure gold as well as the structure.

I followed Aunty Gold like I was a dummy…

As soon as we got to the entrance, there stood two Celestial bodies in form of Angels. They held a fire sword which formed a cross on the door obstructing any form of entrance.

As soon as they saw Aunty Gold, they removed the fire sword, but the door didn’t open. Aunty Gold place her palm on the hand sensor and a voice replied…

“Access Approved…. Level 3 Access”.

The door opened and Aunty Gold stepped in. I wanted to follow suit but the door closed. Aunty Gold spoke to me from behind the door asking me to also place my hand on the hand sensor. I was scared of being denied.

I gave it a try and I was lucky but not as lucky as Aunty Gold..

“Access Approved…. Level 5 Access”

I walked in and Aunty Gold asked What Level Access I was on…. “Level 5! but what does it mean?”

There are levels which people can access. Not everyone can know how things are being operated here for example, the welcomers can not Access here

except they are called upon.” Aunty Gold said as we walked towards the reception…

A beautiful Angel like lady was at the reception, she gave us two gold coins…

“Our Pass…” Aunty Gold said to me…

“Ok, so what exactly are we doing here?” I said in fear because I didn’t want to be caught doing something wrong in Vene-Ah…

“Calm down Cassy, we are not doing anything wrong… Nothing wrong or evil can happen here. Everything here is programmed. For instance you can’t sneak in here. Sneaking would be the sin, but since it is programmed, you can’t gain access…” Aunty Gold said

“Ok… I get!”

As we walked in, Some Angels walked past us, they were carrying Despatch boxes…

“Who are those?” I asked Aunty Gold

“Despatch Angels delivering orders to believers all over the world”

“ You mean like answers to prayers…?” I asked excitedly

“Yes! Wow!… How does that work?”

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