My reverend's son Finale

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CHAPTER 42 ( Final Chapter)
“THE REVEREND’S SON” 
©Opeyemi Akintunde
As inspired by the LIVING WORD

35 YEARS LATER--UPDATE

Ademide walked out of Prison. I was there with my Family; Timothy, our Kids and my brother Peter. We went with his entire family to receive him. The joy on his face was second to none. 

"Now I can retire,  and step down for you to take the place God has ordained for you." Reverend Bada said

While Reverend Bada was serving his jail term , Pastor Usman Dauda handled the church perfectly and when Reverend got out, he stepped back into his office. So it was a beautiful thing to hear him say that he will step down for Ademide. Ademide had become 54 years old.

He went to Hug his Mother; Reverend Mrs  Bada who had been on the Wheelchair all the while. She never recovered from the Spinal injury.

He shook my brother’s hand. My brother Peter had risen to the post of a Judge in between that 35 years and has since been  attending our Reverend Bada's church  with us.

He Hugged Moromade and Usman Tightly. They were the Regional Overseers of the branches of our Church in  the Western Region. In that 35 years, our church had grown massively. The step Reverend Bada took opened the hearts of Nigerians to the Church as they saw what he did as an example of righteousness. 

Adepeju flew in to receive him as well. After she left back then, She didn’t communicate with the family until 10 years later when she genuinely became born again herself. Reverend Bada and his wife said it was an answer to Prayers.

He hugged Mojirade and her husband. Mojirade testified that lesbianism desires died when she made up her mind to do what would please God. She was one of our constant  speakers at our outreaches. 

My husband and I served as missionaries for 20 years out of 35 years and we mostly reached out to young people. We turned out pain to our purpose.

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"I know you all want to know if I got back my Oil of ordination. Yes I did. While serving my jail term, I once again had the handsome man visit and he said...

"You have proven to be a true father and worthy to be an elder in the house of God. Take back your oil in double portion and when Ademide finishes his time, you are to vacate the office for him".

God is a good God.

I also know you want to know if Brother John; the senior Police officer who helped us got punished for perverting Justice with us. I deliberately left his name out. He was only trying to help his Man of God. However, I told him to go on a retreat asking for Mercy. He did and surprisingly, he confessed to his boss about it. His boss said for the sake of his Long service in the Police force and also not to put the name of the Police Force to disrepute, he would not arrest Him, but Brother John was told to honorably resign. ... Reverend Bada 

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Those 35 years in prison were years I would never trade for anything. God raised me by Himself. I met a man of fire in there who became my father. He prepared me for my manifestation. In Prison I learnt to study scriptures, fast and pray for hours. 
I am grateful for God's Mercies...

PRAYERS
Please NOTE, unmarried and young people can pray these prayers as well, anywhere you see Children insert yourself. E.g “Oh Lord, do not make my child  a scorching sun that will bring heat to my life” will be Prayed as  “ Oh Lord, do not make me a Child that will be a scorching sun who will bring heat to my Parents  in Jesus name. 

1.I will not fail God in my assignment as a parent in Jesus name

2.Oh Lord, do not make my child  a scorching sun that will bring heat to my life

3.Oh Lord, don’t let my children soil the Work of God in my hands in Jesus name

4.My Children shall be taught of the Lord in Jesus name.

5.Oh Lord give my Children Personal encounters like Samuel had in Jesus name.

6.May My Children thirst and pursue after Righteousness in Jesus name

7.Oh Lord, separate my children from wrong friends with your sword of fire in Jesus name.

8.Oh Lord, deliver my Children from Negative influences whether from school or from media in Jesus name.

9.Dear Holy Spirit, Please be an internal police in my children’s heart to correct them and direct them in Jesus name.

10.My Hands will not withered from correcting my children in Jesus name

11.I will be a submissive wife in Jesus name

12.I will be father and husband who will lead his family well.

13.My Children’s destiny will not be destroyed nor delayed in Jesus Name.

14.Oh Lord connect my children to destiny friends at every point of their lives in Jesus name.

15.Agenda of darkness to rubbish good prophesy over my children fail in Jesus name.

16.Oh Lord, give  me the heart to forgive so I don’t lose what you have for me in Jesus name.

17.Kill the thirst of Revenge in me and  help me  to trust you enough to fight for me in Jesus name.

18. Have Mercy on me For ever stretching my hand in condemnation against any man of God in Jesus name.

19.Oh Lord, if I have left my Children behind, help me to go back and pick them up in this faith journey.

20.Oh Lord, if my children are lost, please help me find them in Jesus name.

21.Seed of immorality, homosexuality and other forms of perverseness in my Children die in Jesus name.

I rededicate my Children ( Insert their Names) to you God in the Name of God the Father, the Son and the Holy spirit. 

For the LORD corrects those he loves, just as a father corrects a child in whom he delights. Proverbs 3:12

 THE END! TO GOD BE THE GLORY!

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