We were seeing my old man off!
He was migrating to Germany to study for his Ph.D.
He was leaving my mother, his beloved wife and partner of twenty years behind with five children to seek for greener pastures
It was a very emotional day
We were attending one of the 'dont touch", "dont eat", "dont go to the village","beware of relatives"," fear the devil","suspect everybody" kind of church! She was always on a turban, without earrings and was all bones due to a life of fasting
The German trip did not lead to utopia!
It made things better for a while although I really did get my bicycle! (That is a story for another day)
So while we were hugging and promising him to take care of one another and miss him, a man was wheeled in!
He was being taken for medical treatment abroad
His wife was with him
She was looking gaunt and deflated
They obviously had money
They were both in their thirties
His mother was also with them
She could barely hold herself together
Obvious misery
He was trying to calm the young man's mother down
He had an authoritative air about him
The mother kept saying "He was fine three days ago.
I spoke with him!
He was fine!
This is the work of his father's people!
It is about his late father's will!"
How can a young man suddenly get afflicted like this!
Nobody could diagnose what was wrong with him
I told about the message they left for me two weeks ago
This has nothing to do with medicine
Let us go and plead with them"
She was wearing Jerry curls
Her fingers were painted red
Her lips were painted red
She looked like the picture of "Delilah" or "Jezebel" in my book of Bible Stories
She approached the family and introduced herself hushlike!
She walked over to the wheel chair
She held the hands of the young man on the wheel chair and started praying in tongues
My mother was put off immediately
(In our church, those speaking in tongues must do so in reverence and there must be an interpreter)
The way she was dressed was undeserving of the Holy Spirit!
An unholy vessel speaking in tongues!
The contrast was sharp
Our religious sensibilities were highly offended
She was playing with fire!
Then she dropped the hands!
The young man stopped shaking all over
Then His neck stood still!
He exhaled!
He lifted his hands
Then he propped his body up with his hands by the handle of the wheelchair
His wife wanted to assist him
The "Jezebel" woman signalled to her to keep off
Everyone in the airport watched
It took minutes
He got on his feet and ran!
Then he returned like a bolt of lightening
Wow!
His mother fell on her knees with tears
His wife just stood there with tears streaming down her face
The man with them was too shocked to speak
The young man was completely healed!
The impact of that miracle, was a spiritual tsunami in our home!
My mother started questioning everything
We started studying the Bible ourselves
My mother had been stirred
My mother permed her hair and started praying in tongues
The dimensions of the supernatural became a reality in my family
My mother embraced the gospel
She was my example of living in the spirit and by the spirit
When your theology encounters the Holy Spirit dont insist on being right
Your mind must always be subject to the Holy Spirit
Many of us have become Pharisees
Finding fault in the light because we have a tradition to keep
Pls, Let us do better