Praying wife
Flee
So this particular day, I came to the office as usual. It was another gracious Tuesday; the counselling day of the week. It has been my custom to avoid any other day for counselling except on rare cases.
Julie, my beautiful wife has been my backbone since the day we got married and I had promised not to hurt her a bit either by my moves or actions.
I had kept to that promise until that fateful day when Sis Gloria, one of the choristers in our church called me on phone sobbing uncontrollably. It was on a Saturday evening. I had just concluded my message for Sunday sermon and had blasted in tongues for hours... The devil was in trouble.
I had to rush to the office to attend to her, I felt her case was urgent. I forgot to drop a message for my wife who had gone for the Regional Women's Conference and won't be back till Sunday evening.
I met Sis Gloria in front of my office still crying profusely. My heart went out for her. This was the beautiful and melodious Gloria whom everyone admired and adored. What could have made her cry the way she did.
I gave her a warm but casual hug and quickly led her into my office. I waited for her to end her tears before saying a word to her, but it seemed the tears increased. I was almost loosing it.
She ended up narrating her ordeal to me; her fiance had called it a quit. She had given him her all and even given more than required. She loved him.
The tears led me to her seat, I held her by the shoulders in a consolation state, but her next move shocked me to the bones. She hugged me so tight to the point that everything inside of me was beginning to speak in tongues. She needed to be consoled. I knew I was vulnerable at the moment,I had missed my wife and her tenderly hugs.
I was beginning to cuddle her like a baby with the strong belief that nothing would happen. I AM AN ANOINTED MAN OF GOD, but the fire of passion was getting intense and my bodily vibration was increasing heavily.
At that point,something struck me and I let her go immediately. "Please Sis Gloria, I will have to go now. There is something I need to attend to at home in preparation for tomorrow's service", I announced.
She got back to herself almost immediately, zipped her almost unzipped dress and thanked me childishly and left. I couldn't pray for her, it wasn't a PRAYING TIME. IT WAS A FLEEING TIME.
I knelt down and thanked the Lord for saving me through this... I needed to call my beautiful Julie as soon as possible to narrate this ordeal to her. My phone rang almost immediately. It was My beautiful Julie...
"Hello Honey, how are doing over there, I had the nudge to pray for you few minutes ago, it was so intense that I had to excuse myself and launch into the realm on your behalf... I just called to make sure you are fine"
I couldn't speak, my voice lost its tone.
My Wife's Prayers Had Saved Me From A Mouth Watery Temptation...
So this particular day, I came to the office as usual. It was another gracious Tuesday; the counselling day of the week. It has been my custom to avoid any other day for counselling except on rare cases.
Julie, my beautiful wife has been my backbone since the day we got married and I had promised not to hurt her a bit either by my moves or actions.
I had kept to that promise until that fateful day when Sis Gloria, one of the choristers in our church called me on phone sobbing uncontrollably. It was on a Saturday evening. I had just concluded my message for Sunday sermon and had blasted in tongues for hours... The devil was in trouble.
I had to rush to the office to attend to her, I felt her case was urgent. I forgot to drop a message for my wife who had gone for the Regional Women's Conference and won't be back till Sunday evening.
I met Sis Gloria in front of my office still crying profusely. My heart went out for her. This was the beautiful and melodious Gloria whom everyone admired and adored. What could have made her cry the way she did.
I gave her a warm but casual hug and quickly led her into my office. I waited for her to end her tears before saying a word to her, but it seemed the tears increased. I was almost loosing it.
She ended up narrating her ordeal to me; her fiance had called it a quit. She had given him her all and even given more than required. She loved him.
The tears led me to her seat, I held her by the shoulders in a consolation state, but her next move shocked me to the bones. She hugged me so tight to the point that everything inside of me was beginning to speak in tongues. She needed to be consoled. I knew I was vulnerable at the moment,I had missed my wife and her tenderly hugs.
I was beginning to cuddle her like a baby with the strong belief that nothing would happen. I AM AN ANOINTED MAN OF GOD, but the fire of passion was getting intense and my bodily vibration was increasing heavily.
At that point,something struck me and I let her go immediately. "Please Sis Gloria, I will have to go now. There is something I need to attend to at home in preparation for tomorrow's service", I announced.
She got back to herself almost immediately, zipped her almost unzipped dress and thanked me childishly and left. I couldn't pray for her, it wasn't a PRAYING TIME. IT WAS A FLEEING TIME.
I knelt down and thanked the Lord for saving me through this... I needed to call my beautiful Julie as soon as possible to narrate this ordeal to her. My phone rang almost immediately. It was My beautiful Julie...
"Hello Honey, how are doing over there, I had the nudge to pray for you few minutes ago, it was so intense that I had to excuse myself and launch into the realm on your behalf... I just called to make sure you are fine"
I couldn't speak, my voice lost its tone.
My Wife's Prayers Had Saved Me From A Mouth Watery Temptation...
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