My husband was a successful business man when i got married to him. Few months into the our marriage i lost my job, and few months later his business started to fall.
At a point he changed. He became mean and disrespectful to me. He even insult me in public and call me namea. I endured everything because i that his business was not doing well and i also understand that all the back side of him lately may be out of frustration due to failure in his business.
Few months later, having some funny feeling and some funny behaviors too. I will talk to myself, laugh alone and most of the times fight with everything and with everybody. I always leave my house Chaos unfinished and jumped to the next. For example, if I'm sweeping the floor, i will leave it and start washing plates. A times i even forget what I'm cooking on fire and it will get burnt.
One day my mum came to the house to visit us. The next morning she called me and ask if everything is OK with me. And said yes mama, I'm perfectly fine. The she. She then ask my husband if he has noticed any strange behavior of me lately, my husband said no too. And that this is exactly how I have been behaving ever since he new me.
With that his response, my mum new that something was wrong. She then took me to a prayer house where i went through series of prayer and deliverance. I was in a prayer house for almost 4months.
One day the pastor told me that my husband wanted to use me for ritual. And that he removed my hair and took it to their temple.
Suddenly, i remembered some months ago, my husband came back home and was extra nice to me. He gave me money to make new hair and offered to loose the old one for me by himself.(and for over a year he had stop been romantic). So i ask him what he was celebrating, he simply said that from "now thinGS will be different''.
So i left the hospital and went straight to the house and confronted my husband, but he denied it. I packed my things and left the house.
One day he called me to come see he that he is sick was admitted in the hospital. When i got to the hospital, he asked me to forgive him that on the day he offered to loose my, that he used some for ritual.
That was how God saved my life
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