"The Holy Spirit's breeze swept through, rustling dry bones and stirring forgotten embers. Like a refiner's fire (Mal 3:2 ), He fanned the flames, melting surrendered hearts into molten passion. As the Spirit stirred, chains broke, and the fragrance of worship wafted heavenward – a sweet aroma (2 Cor 2:15), awakening a thirst for the Living God. It was like a preaching, like the power of the holy ghost. "If you fight another man's battle, you will carry another man's load. I remembered this statement when I was praying with the others, as we where praying and speaking in different tounges.
All of a sudden I woke up and found myself on the floor in my room sleeping. I adjusted myself, cleaned my face, stood up, looked at the window saw my Uncle's Black Toyota Camry Car from upstairs where I was. I just looked, and turned my face back inside the room. The room was tattered, the bedroom was something else, my clothes were just scattered round about the room, I was not even bothered about the scattered room, but just thinking seriously about my the dream I had last night.
Then suddenly I heard a loud banging on the door. I turned to see who was that idiot that wanted to pull my door room off this early morning... " God'swill!!! Victor!!! Richard!!!. Shouting as he was entering the room with anger and frustration. As he entered the room he paused, looking down at the floor, he had mistakenly stepped on the left over soup that I had forgotten to trash away. When I saw him and the scene that just played out, I just unconsciously busted into laughter.
He stopped, looked down, looked up with a frown on his face, he was wearing a brown senator dress with a gold watch his ring was on his right hand instead of the the left, as expected, his glasses were far more denser than the former one he had the golden chain cross necklace he had on his neck was just fitting in with the watch he had wearing on and a black socks with a black boroughs shoe, a KJV Bible and a wedding jotter in his left hand joined together with the bible, I had already thought of the statement he was going to give me, the statement he was going to make, it had already planned out nicely in my head. ,'I Knew he was going to give me all his stupid lectures on spiritual excesses and Jesus is this and that, blah blah blah....'. But to my surprise he just looked at me with a frown on his face, his leg still hanging up after stepping on the soup. He then asked with a calm voice, to my very own surprise. "Are you comfortable with yourself?". I asked, "Uncle sorry oo, no offense but why are you asking this question?'. 'I thought you'd come to lecture me on this your Christianity and your Christian beliefs and practices and values.
My Uncle just took his scarf, from his pocket, bent down, and gently wipe his shoe, and doing so, he rose up looked at me and smiled, told me to sit down that he wants to tell me something, to my surprise I calmly sat down, something I haven't done be. I was thinking maybe it was based on the fact that I was still thinking about the dream I had or maybe, well I don't know.
My Uncle wasn't tall like me he was just average height, so whenever he wants to talk to me about anything, he always looks up and I always smile cause I usually look down when he speaks to me, that because of my height. But today was just different, eerie, confusing and completely uncomfortable for me. I just told him 'Uncle, Please have a seat'. Pointing to my bed, he quietly walked to the bed but didn't sit down, instead he gently dropped his belongings on the bed, turned towards me raised his scarf and dropped it on the floor, I was totally confused and uncomfortable, I was just saying in my mind that he should just get out immediately. After he dropped it he turned to the bed, picked up his Belongings walked calmly to the door, still backing me he said" GOD LOVES YOU". Turned and faced me and said, 'I Just have a message I need to deliver to you, so I don't care if you want to hear me out or not but I'll say it anyway. That you're rich does not ascertain any relevance. There's a big difference between being relevant now and staying relevant for eternity, that you have connections...' . He paused looked straight to my face, chuckled and continued. " That you have all it takes and that you have people that you think have all that it takes, does not make you to stay relevant, have fine girls, sidechick and all... It'll only make you become a turn by turn species of men, you will enjoy visibility for only but a while, but when the law of life sets in and time and seasons happens, everything in front of you will vanish or collapse, and note all this things that I said will definitely happen to men but not to Stirrers. Just beware of what I just said" . I looked at him in utter confusion, my uncle has never been this serious before about spiritual matters. I was scared, shocked, and still wondering if there are still other things he wants to tell me, the something flashed in my memory, it was the dream I was thinking about. I remembered only the scripture (MAL3:2), (2COR2:15).
Then something came again this time as a voice saying: 'READ THE BOOK OF 1 CORINTHIANS CHAPTER 2 TO THE END OF IT AND ASK HIM TO EXPLAIN IT FOR YOU ', With tension and fear, I closed my eyes and asked him. His response surprised me, he said " Did he say you should ask me or he said you should read it?". Uncle... How... Did.....You.....". ' Don't worry, if he told you, then there's a lot you don't know about. Should I still tell you more. " I looked at him and said ok am ready to listen ". He said ok fine. Let's get going.