Stella Dimoko Korkus.com: Saturday In House Gists -Scary Stories - Part 2

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Saturday, June 22, 2024

Saturday In House Gists -Scary Stories - Part 2

Last Saturday we read some scary stories HERE and today due to popular demand we want to read more scary stories.....
Those of you scared to read, come on, its not that bad and you can learn a thing or two.......
Do you have more scary stories? Lets gist!



The scariest story as picked by BVs will win a prize...

106 comments:

  1. Don't have any, here for the scary, scariest of them all
    Mor

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    1. Always spoiling good things with money now they’ll start bringing fabu here. As if you’re that rich abeg getat

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    2. There is life after death.
      This one happened to me last year August.
      I was sick, taking my medication but was not getting better. So mother told me that tomorrow morning she will follow me to the hospital.
      I still remember, around 1am, my body was so hot and I was shivering, called my mother that I am getting weak. She came with a towel and water, pressing my body and praying for the day to break so that she will take me to the hospital.
      Around 3am exactly cos I looked at the clock hung up, I saw my spirit leaving my body.
      I was shouting my mother name, while my mom was also crying shouting my name shaking my body. I was just telling her that I am beside her but couldn't enter my body but it seems she didn't hear me.
      She ran out out to call our neighbor, I was just staring at my body lying on the bed, trying to understand what is going on.
      They carried my body to the car, while I was crying following them. As my mother was about to close the door, I rushed in and the door was closed.
      How my spirit entered my body again is what I still don't know still now. All know is that I rushed entered the car, and my mother shook my body, and I opened my eyes.
      My mother was just shouting THANKS YOU JESUS still we reached hospital and was admitted.
      When I gain my strength, I asked my mother what happened, she just told me to thank God for keeping me alive.
      But how my spirit left my body and how I forced myself inside the car is what I still keep secret from her

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    3. It's called OUT OF BODY EXPERIENCE

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  2. Good afternoon 🌞
    I missed the first post, so let me share.
    When I was in primary school, I had a seatmate, Esther, we were calm but very close. We share food, snacks etc
    Then one day, she stopped coming to School .
    But to me, I was seeing her everyday, but I can't remember whether it was in my dreams or in reality
    Then one day, a boy was assigned to seat with me.he then told me that the girl died in an accident and had been buried.. That was how I stopped seeing her
    But I still remember her face
    May her soul continue to rest in perfect peace. Amin

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  3. Living in a compound where nobody progresses except the Landlord. All the neighbors that came with cars or bought cars eventually sold them. Similar problems with the cars, it will refuse to start in the morning.
    Hearing footsteps every night by my window, peeped and saw no one, the footsteps continued through the years we stayed there. Seeing mysterious faces emanating from the wall.
    I am an early bed, came out of the area as early as past 4am on this particular day, then I saw different breeds of dogs over 40 walking in two's to a particular direction, there was a leader dog in front that looks older, then a guardian dog that looks younger, as a Christian brother that I am and curious, I tried following them, then the guardian dog turned and looked at me strangely like don't dare, fear gripped me and I started speaking in tongues, stopped and watched them go away.
    So many things I can't say, but strange things do happen.

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    1. You sef get mind. Where you been wan follow them go?

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    2. Just one dog sef, I no go follow.

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    3. That your last paragraph. Years ago, I remember walking with a friend and I saw a goat sitting down. I have seen lots of goats but that particular one seemed different. So I said to my friend, "this goat is very beautiful". The next thing, the goat stood up and started walking towards my direction. I didn't really think much of it until I looked back and realised the goat was stillbfollowing me. I ran and screamed!

      Words on Marble

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    4. You wanted to follow the dogs to their meeting? 😁

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    5. Your story reminded me of an experience I had. I used to like sitting on my balcony in the wee hours of the morning during the summer. 2am, 3am, 4am and 5am and so. One of these times it around 4am I was standing and saw this animal running very fast down the road, it was a smallish animal and I thought it might be a rabbit. But I couldn’t figure out why it was running so fast, no other animal was chasing it, no cars and no humans on the road but this thing was galloping like it was being chased by the hounds of hell. As it came in line to where I was standing it stopped and turned its head and look right at me for about 2-3 seconds and then picked up speed and started running again.

      My uncle once told me that many things from the other world visit our physical realm all the time but they need to leave before it gets light out. He said you will see them running to get back to their space. I always wondered if it was something other than a rabbit because the way it stopped and stared at me was not normal.

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    6. Goat was following you? OMG! This shit is crazy hilarious

      Oga you get mind o wan follow the dog, shior,😄

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    7. Words on marble 🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣
      Goat was following you, you ran and screamed 🤣🤣🤣

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    8. Gifty and anon see ehn, we kept different animals while growing up, but strangely, that particular one just didn't feel like an ordinary goat to me. It looked beautiful and different, and imagine suddenly looking back only to see it still walking closely behind me while staring intently at me. Ah! I can't explain it, but for some weird reasons, I remember that it creeped me out. It was like it was flattered by the compliment and just fell in love.

      You guys won't understand. I just had to shout o

      Words on Marble.

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  4. I heard this story from my mum years ago
    A man committed suicide because he was in debt... They took him back home for burial. When his wife came back to portharcourt, she used to see him every night and they will gist till the next morning...
    But according to her, he is always lying down in the same position, just like he was buried
    The wife asked him one day, why was always lying in the same position
    He told her that he is been punished for taking his own life
    And would remain in that position till the end of the world..
    So, the wife told people about it and they organized prayers and did Sara on his behalf to seek for Allah's forgiveness... She stopped seeing him after the prayers 🙏

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    1. This your story reminded me of the one my grandma told me. Her late husband always comes in the mid night to eat food. It started just after his burial. One night she couldn't eat her dinner so she covered the food and left it in the kitchen. In the morning,she couldn't find the food in the plate again, as in the plate was empty. She was surprised cause her children were still small, she would've suspected one of them. Then she decided to keep food again and it vanished. And it continued. They made enquiry and was told it was her late husband.He stayed days without food before he finally died from gunshots during the biafran war.

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    2. Osundi, your comment made me sad because I remember my father died without eating proper food for almost a week. Someone that liked pounded yam & native egusi soup was feeding on complan as he was very ill. When I remember it, I just tear up. May his beloved soul rest on, amen.

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  5. This one happened to my close friend..she sat with a corpse from jos to onitsha night bus..they were almost close to onitsha before she noticed it? She said they dressed the corpse in a way that you will not know.. she suspected the person was just very quiet and looks like he was sleeping..the driver and conductor was aware they said the owners of the corpse are waiting to collect him in onitsha..

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    1. Lol, this one na normal thing for night buses esp the front seats. that's how those family that cannot afford ambulance carry their deceased home for burial.

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    2. Wonderful, There was a night in my Jss class, my school was a Federal Secondary School in a remote village in the western part of the country, we had no walls surrounding the school and thick bushes in between hostels, we only had vigilantes that keep watch at night. So there was a night I heard someone calling my name, everyone was asleep in the hostel far into the dark hours of the night with no light as usual Nepa has taken the light. Everywhere was pitch black, so I woke up to hear my name being called but didn't answer, the person kept on calling my name, I woke up my bunk mate to ask if she called me but she said no she didn't but was also hearing someone calling my name. Na so we started blasting prayer. We prayed till we slept off. Thats how I didnt hear the voice again o. This God is a very good God. Life is full of mysteries

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    3. Wonderful, There was a night in my Jss class, my school was a Federal Secondary School in a remote village in the western part of the country, we had no walls surrounding the school and thick bushes in between hostels, we only had vigilantes that keep watch at night. So there was a night I heard someone calling my name, everyone was asleep in the hostel far into the dark hours of the night with no light as usual Nepa has taken the light. Everywhere was pitch black, so I woke up to hear my name being called but didn't answer, the person kept on calling my name, I woke up my bunk mate to ask if she called me but she said no she didn't but was also hearing someone calling my name. Na so we started blasting prayer. We prayed till we slept off. Thats how I didnt hear the voice again o. This God is a very good God. Life is full of mysteries

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    4. Haa by the time I noticed, I will scream the bus down.

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    5. Lord have mercy 🙏. So they will carry passengers with the dead bodies? For that long journey?😲

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    6. So they dressing up the dead ppl like they are alive? I can’t 🤣🤣🤣

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    7. It has been happening and it still happens.

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    8. Aboki, you say what?

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  6. Not really posting because I want to win anything. In my earlier post last week, I forgot to mention a very peculiar set of incidents. Thank God I wasn't the only one who witnessed them. I'd have thought I was losing my mind.

    First was very strong vibrations coming from the door to the store in our kitchen. I'm talking about a very strong vibration as if the door was being pulled off its hinges. I was standing there watching until my wife heard and came. When the vibration stopped, I mustered courage and opened the store door. There was no one there.

    Another incident was one where I would hear my wife talking to me from a particular section of the house and go there to find she isn't there. I'll go to where I knew she was abd ask if she was talking to me and she'll reply in the negative. The same thing happened to her too. She heard my voice talking meanwhile I was silent and alone that moment. The spirit or whatever it was, would use our voices from time to time. For that reason, I and my wife wouldn't talk in the house unless we can see each other.

    Oh and then there was the loud door knock incident. We both heard it, I opened the door and the was no one outside. There could not have been. I made sure the gate is always closed. You need to call someone in the house before you get into the compound.

    Since drastic prayers were undertaken though, the experience has stopped for us. Not so for madam lawyer upstairs. The other day na so dem chase her from office with half make up for face. She was trying to apply make up in front of the mirror. Couldn't really tell what she saw. Na so this normally well packaged woman take off like person wey hot shit dey worry. I kukuma laff better laff. She refused joining the prayers that was organised weeks earlier. So let her enjoy her guests.

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    1. Don't really know if it counts for anything but the landlord of where I stay was dirt-poor. He and his family lived in what the house was then in grinding poverty for years. Overnight somehow he exploded into money. He tore down the whole building, built brand new apartments fitted to taste and a shopping plaza in front. He has built several more even more standard buildings all over.

      If I mention his name, it will be easy to pin-point who exactly I'm talking about as he is a very senior judge in Nigeria currently. Talk about such rapid career projection.

      I choose not to read meaning to anything. No one who rents the shops in front ever seems to do well. I mean none of them.

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    2. Are you male or female?

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    3. This knocking at the door you mentioned.
      We lost an Aunt to death because she went to check the door in the afternoon. She heard the knock, checked, and didn't find anybody. When the knock came again, she went to check, only to shout, "My head!" and collapse.
      Blood came from her nose and mouth, and that's how she died.
      Our parents told us never to open the door without first asking who's there, and hearing their names.
      From that day, we learned our lesson, and till today, I always ask who's knocking at the gate before opening it.

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    4. I am sorry to ask oga but them tie your placenta for that house?
      I for don pack comot since if na me

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    5. Gifty , smae thing I wanted to ask him. Why not move out? Or they have used juju to tie you down in the house?

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  7. I am a Kano babe, i grew up in Kano, and as kids, every sallah we went to a particular resort for picnic. The resort had a big dam and a hotel where even people from out of state would also come to relax, even white people back then, the dam was near another resort that would later be converted to Nigerian Law school Bagauda, Kano. So this particular place i’m talking about is called Tiga dam.

    Every sallah, me and my entire family, including our neighbours and their kids, would dress up, our dad would provide a bus and we would go have fun, from afternoon till evening, it was like a 30 minutes drive from our house, more like a road to leaving kano. And it was always same location we went (Tiga dam).

    One particular year, a neighbor suggested that we change the location, it was becoming boring, that she knew another fine place we would go and enjoy, we all agreed and were excited.

    On that fateful day, we all embarked on the journey, she told us that the road to the new destination was just before the village where our normal destination was, she showed the driver a particular turn, we took it and started driving in, unknown to us she had missed the road, she was also confused. The driver kept driving in, meanwhile, everywhere was suddenly quiet, so unlike Kano, we were not passing any villagers on the way, no farmers, no fishermen, we kept driving on, till we reached another turn, she told the driver to take that left turn, he did, suddenly we were in a place that was sooo quiet, the air was eery, but the scenery very beautiful. The road was narrow. To our left was a very very big ditch, to our right was a big water body, and in our front, were massive rocks. Vry beautiful place that totally didn’t look like we were in kano. Not an animal in sight talk more of a human being. By that time every one in the bus was scared, including the driver, we all knew we were in the wrong place. The driver just tactically went back. He had to reverse out of the place while we were silently praying not to either fall in the ditch or water body.

    She admitted that she got lost, at that point we unanimously agreed to just go to our normal destination. We did and had fun and as kids, we all forgot what happened earlier in the day.

    The following year, when we all set out for our sallah picnic, our parents decided to check out that place again where that neighbor missed the way the previous year and by God, till today we don’t know what happened. Nobody could trace back that place again. Not even the driver that had been the consistent one taking us for our yearly picnics. Nobody has ever heard of the place. It seems like it doesn’t even exist in Kano, no one has ever heard of it. We keep trying to describe the place, but no one knows or has heard or seen it. And truly, even the year we went there, it was soo unlike kano. Anybody that knows kano knows that, there isn’t a span of land, whether in the city or village, where you would walk/drive for that long, and won’t meet a single soul, whether villagers, farmers, fishermen, kids playing, beggers or animals, but we did. Even when we went back, we never could trace the place again, it still remains a mystery in our family. This happened over 20years ago.

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    1. Una get mind to wan go back that kind place.

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    2. You drove into another dimension

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  8. I had a relation that was very wonderful (fetish), and she would do the juju, bring it to the house when am not around, and hide it somewhere, one day she travelled for weeks and I stayed alone in the house without knowing what my cousin was into,mind you,this dear cousin was tongue speaking spirit filled that doesn't miss service in church and is a dedicated worker.I was what you call the opposite,I go to church when I feel like,but I dey try read my Bible, say one minute prayer and dose off before saying amen,cousin don travel na only me dey the one bedroom apartment,no shaking,I used her absence to read my eyes away and work on so many case files i had been procrastinating on,so in the evening of one faithful Saturday,yours truly had read herself without saying her one minute prayer before sleeping,when I dreamt I was in the same room at the exact same position with my head on the books,curled on the floor,when I looked at the room, NEPA had just restored the light, and my charger I had plugged into a socket was showing blue light,I looked at the wall clock in the dream,the time was 3:15am in the morning,I turned in the dream to look down at my body curled on the carpet sleeping,and guess what I saw,a very tall black shadow, looking,taller than the building,standing beside my curled body looking angrily at me,I quickly woke up,checked the time and noticed the time was exactly 3:15am,and my charger was plucked to a socket showing blue light,indicating NEPA had restored the light.Sleep left my eyes and I stayed awake till morning,the following day dear cousin rushed home immediately,went to her traveling bag,took it into the kitchen and was frantically searching for something,when I bumped into her holding a mysterious object with blood and feathers attached to it,till today I don't share my apartment with anybody,say all you want it's better to be called a wicked person than die because of trying to help other people.

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    1. A church girl you say? God abeg see why I hate living with people 😒

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  9. There was a night in my Jss class, my school was a Federal Secondary School in a remote village in the western part of the country, we had no walls surrounding the school and thick bushes in between hostels, we only had vigilantes that keep watch at night. So there was a night I heard someone calling my name, everyone was asleep in the hostel far into the dark hours of the night with no light as usual Nepa has taken the light. Everywhere was pitch black, so I woke up to hear my name being called but didn't answer, the person kept on calling my name, I woke up my bunk mate to ask if she called me but she said no she didn't but was also hearing someone calling my name. Na so we started blasting prayer. We prayed till we slept off. Thats how I didnt hear the voice again o. This God is a very good God. Life is full of mysteries

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  10. I remembered years back when my brother died, we were all sitting inside the parlor when we heard something fell down inside the kitchen, my sister quickly went there to see what fell down lo and behold it was my brother's favorite bowl he loves eating with that was on the table in the kitchen that mysteriously fell down, that night I was scared.

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  11. So I worked in this remote town in Ogun state, it was a mouth watering job and I was eager to leave Lagos to start my new life in this new place. Na so ooo I started getting toasters even old men that are in thier 70s bending to walk o, one particular man will go to farm bring fresh palm produce for me as the man is old enough to be my grandpa, innocent me I will be boiling and eating, I didn't know its a form of initiation to become sexually vulnerable in the spirit realm and real world. All sorts of attacks infact I will be seeing goat in my dreams trying to drag corn with me, a strange man trying to force my door open. I had to activate my spiritual antenna, rededicated my life to Christ started scabbashing seriously and attending church programmes, pastor knew me well for attending counselling and prayer sessions na so this pastor started asking me if I am a virgin just imagine o, person wey need seliverance pastor will be asking questions like being sexually active. I had to consult my Jehovah Sabaoth myself na Him deliver me o. I retired from the job eventually. It was then I knew you need to be awake in the word of God. It's a crazy world out there

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  12. There was a time I got attacked so much because I broke up an engagement, to the extent that when I started praying into the hours the shelf in the sitting room hung on the wall and fell down and as in it scattered, another lamp holder broke, I come dey wonder wetin dey happen why all this things falling at the same time. Aye akamara

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  13. I have typed before I dont know if it went through..my landlord in the Compound we stay in jos died Abroad cause they took him there when he was sick, when he died they were hiding it from the tenant..so that night the dogs in our Compound then was just barking outside our window because our landlord usually park his car almost close to our window.. the barking was much that I decided to stand up and peep from the window to know who or what they saw..that was how I saw our landlord opening his car to enter inside? In my mind I was like when did he come back to Nigeria..immediately goosebumps was all over my body then cold from nowhere started.it was the next day they now announce his death..up till today I still remember everything..

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  14. It did not happen to me directly.

    It's a story about a girl (let's call her Jane but not her real name), who stayed with our grandma when she was still alive. (Not my direct grandma but everyone calls her OGBOO in the village).

    We were all young and naive then so Jane told us a chilling story.
    Her father brought her and her siblings to their village in Enugu (Owo or something like that) for the first time in their lives and pointed a building for them and asked them to enter there and wait.
    He said he needed to fetch his kinsmen for a ritual before they could meet and associate with the other villagers.

    When they entered the house, they seemed confused when they introduced themselves.

    They claimed Jane's father had died in a motor accident years ago.

    The trauma proved too much for her mother, who passed away not long after.

    She was Left to take care of her siblings, so she was brought to our grandma's home as a caregiver while her younger ones stayed back in the village with their aged grandma.

    When she told us the story, we thought it's a Nollywood movie( I had watched something similar), but strange occurrences began to happen around her that made us believe her story.

    Jane often spoke to herself, appearing more mature than her 13 years. When asked, she would break into tears, saying she was speaking with her father.

    One day, Jane requested permission from grandma to visit her family. When grandma said she didn't have money to assist, Jane somehow produced snacks, food, and a stack of cash, she claimed that all was arranged and given to her by her father.

    This incident happened many times after that. And NO, she doesn't steal or lie. Infact, everyone loves her for her sincerely and intelligence.

    Another incident involved a man attempting to force himself on Jane, but she said her father protected her, causing the man to fall sick. Despite being taken to different places, nothing was found to be medically wrong with him.
    These and many other incidents happened while Jane stayed with us, confirming that spirits are very much real.

    Now that I am grown, I can't stop but imagine where she will be now. If she still communicates with her father.

    Many people in my circle have shared their own experiences with the spirit and that keeps me on my toes.
    As for me, I haven't had a firsthand encounter shaa.

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    1. You should find Jane to see how things worked out for her and the siblings

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    2. I believe you, spirits are real.
      When I was in the village, there was this my cousin/ friend Chimuanya. She was the last born of her mother and they were very close. Chimuanya and I were in ss2 when her mum passed. When the mum died, I was always with her to keep her company. Her siblings were all abroad. One afternoon while the mum was still in the motuary, I and another friend were with her outside their house when we heard a voice. The voice called Chimuanya the name her late mum used to call and the voice was coming from the inside. Chimuanya answered and ran inside. We didn't understand what was happening until we heard shouts from inside. We ran inside to see Chimuanya lying flat on the ground dead.
      Rumours said her late mum took her with her.

      It was a very traumatising experience for me in particular that I had to undergo some kind of cleansing. I can't even believe I'm typing this right now. This is something I don't like talking about.

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  15. Uhhhm this happened to me personally while I was serving in kaduna in the 1990s ,we finished corpers meetings at barnawa and my house was iñ malali very long distance for people that knows kaduna very well I had 40 naira to take bus to kasuwa before I take another bus to malali ,we were asked to give offering ,I didnt know when I gave 20 naira out of the forty naira. I paid for kasuwa motor 20 naira ,on reaching leventis round about,it was around 10 pm and no money to take bus to malali,I had to start trekking on the main ahmadu bello way to reach ungwa serki, the was getting very late ,a bike just out of no where packed near me and the man's said ,it seem you are going to a far place,can I take you on my bike I said yes am going to malali without asking who he was, along the line ,there was no communication between us ,no talking until we branched to rabah road and my thought just returned "what if he is a bad man at this time ,out of fear asked him to drop me at kaduna capital sçhool gate with only a long stretch of road to reaçh. Malali ,he just asked are you sure you are ok here ,I said yes but I haven't reach but very fearful because it was late in the night ,he stop and turn his bike back ward and started going ,something just asked me to look back and as I just looked ,the man and the bike just disappeared before my very eyes ;I ran on a lonely road to my house ;could he be an angel ,a ghost or my guidance angel ,since them I know there is a God that ruleth in the affairs of men

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    1. He came to you - to help you.


      Words on Marble.

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    2. I had such experience in 2008. I was just recovering from a major crisis. I had to learn how to walk & do everything a fresh. I was in that state, when i had to go to church to do something very important for my department. I finished in time & had to leave bcos i was getting tired remember i was just recovering. My HOD that came to pick me from my house was in another meeting so i couldn't wait for him & had to leave. As i got to Garrison, I bordered a Taxi going to Aggrey road, we were three at the back, the two other guys who sat with me, wore uniform like Bank drivers, while the third guy sat infront with a self acclaimed Police officer that was not on uniform. When we got to Eastern Bye-Pass we met a very long hold up so i just said almost under my breadth, this might be Police Check point & true to it, it was. The man infront heard what i said & sparked in anger that why should i say that, he started sayings things like he will kill me & all other negative word but as he was say that, i didn't know where courage came from, i responded to him & told him he cant kill me & that everything said returns back to sender & prospers in the life of the send. He told the driver to stop so he can deal with me, the driver refused, he stretched out his hand to hit me, the guy sitting with him restrained him. We got to SCID Moscow, he told the driver to stop so he can take me in, the driver refused. By the time we got to Aggrey Road i was afraid & didn't know what to do, mind you i was just learning how to work so the slightest force will just send me crashing & my doctors have warned against falling down, i just remained in the Car after we got to Aggrey road but i noticed that the three guys that dress like bank drivers didn't leave the car so one of the asked me which way i was going, i told them i was going to Town, they came down told me to come down, formed like a curve around me & escorted me across the road so i could board a taxi to Town. As soon as i sat in the Car, i turned to tell them thank you, i didn't see them again! I asked the other people standing by & trying to enter the Taxi, no body saw them. It donned on me that God actually gives his angels charge over us. Anytime i think about it, am always in aware of God.

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    3. That was your guardian angel, everybody has one. I call on my guardian angel to help me sometimes...

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  16. I hope sdk will post this. For anyone interested in deliverance prayers, we have, Intercessors for Nigeria in every state. Look for them, they don't play hanky panky, they will pray for you. If you need family deliverance you will transport them, and take care of their accommodations. But they y don't charge.

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    1. They haf come .

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    2. More details pls

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    3. Stella don't even enable any contact. They have come with their strong pastors and prophets

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    4. Have they finished interceding for this country that is dead?

      Awon mobile prophets.🤣🤣🤣 Mtshewwww

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  17. We were little when we lost our mom, me and my two brothers..
    But I see her every night in front of our gate for years, she comes and just stood waiting for me to come out of the gate and every night I will because I know she was there..
    She will ask if I've eaten, if I'm hungry or if I'm full, if I said I'm hungry she tells me to go and tell my father...
    This went on until one day my brother told my father how our mom was asked him if he has eaten,this scared my father so much that he asked me if i also see her, know that by then we just lost my other brother and people were saying she's coming to take her kids one after other.. That was how my father took us to one place where they mark our faces.. Since then we don't see her again..

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    1. Wow, I do hear of mother's coming to take there kids along after they have passed on.

      When my sil passed on, one of my sil had a little talk with her son after informing him that his mum had passed on, I remember her telling him to tell her incase sil appears to him or something

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    2. Wow, I do hear of mother's coming to take there kids along after they have passed on.

      When my sil passed on, one of my sil had a little talk with her son after informing him that his mum had passed on, I remember her telling him to tell her incase sil appears to him or something

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  18. This happened when I was in Uni. I lived alone in a self contained apartment. One fateful night, while sleeping, something swooped down on me with a brute force. I can’t even describe what happened but I felt a huge presence on me trying to squeeze life out of me. I started pleading the “Blood of Jesus” in my mind cos I couldn’t breathe, talk or shout. It was as if something huge was suffocating me with its weight. As I continued pleading “the Blood of Jesus” in my mind, I felt it gradually loosen its hold on me. I continued till I shouted it out loud and it left me completely.

    I got up from the bed shivering with fear. Unfortunately, there was no light that night. I had to leave my rechargeable lamp on throughout the night while still pleading the Blood of Jesus in my room. Out of fear, I couldn’t go back to sleep. I stayed wake till day break.

    This is one experience I will never forget in my life cos I could have died that night. A lot of people have died in their sleep and nobody knew what actually happened. It’s good to be thankful to God for life cos he’s always protecting one from both known and unknown evil.

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    1. Very true, he works tirelessly keeping his children safe.

      I have always felt that the miracles we do not see are more than the ones we see.

      Glory to God!



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  19. I had a baby boy September 1st 2020 but lost him 2days after(3rd September)..I could remember vividly on d 20th of August 2020...I and my hubby were sleeping in d room ,then we started hearing d cry of a cat.

    I

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    1. Cats are thought to be harbingers of death, but I thought you had to see it, I didn’t know that hearing it alone was enough.

      Condolences to you and your husband. May you receive double for your loss.

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  20. They accused my uncle of killing one of the richest man in my village.
    Everyone knows that he didn't do it, just that he gloat when he heard about the man's demise, that he has dealt with him.
    The day of judgements, they didn't give him fair hearing and publicly chased him out of the village, with strict warning that he will only return to his home after seven years.
    He died on the 4yr in exile my aunt, his only sibling put his body in a mortuary.
    Every night, he will be crying with tears running down his cheek.
    The mortician has to advise my aunt to talk talk him, to know whether he will stop.
    My aunt visited the body and started consoling him to for forget all the humiliation the villagers has done to him, as she was talking, tears was flooding from his face.
    After, my aunt used her handkerchief and cleaned his face and promised him that his burial will be like a king's one. And the cry stopped
    The day of his burial and funeral was indeed the talk of town cos my aunt and her children really lavish their wealth

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    1. This was a bittersweet one. I am glad your aunt lived up to her promise.

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    2. Na wa oo
      Things dey happen o

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    3. Eeeeyah, he was innocent afterall. Life is full of mysteries

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    4. Things happen o

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  21. There is this man in my street he got married 2022 and his wife has a bestie every time her bestie will come and visit her sometimes she will spend weekend with them, along the line she became pregnant, not knowing that her bestie and her husband have started knacking when she goes to visit her mum for some days her bestie will come and they will do what they normally do
    So when the wife was given birth she died, a night before the burial the bestie and the man went out and knack after they finish the bestie had stroke she didn't attend the burial
    After the burial the husband started seeing the dead wife spirit when ever his alone except he is with the new baby, they have took him to many churches and native doctors still no solution.they even chain her grave still in the night she will appear and be lookin at the husband expect he is with the baby, the man will now tie himself and the baby together
    The bestie later died after some months and the man also died
    The story long

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    1. I need a part 2. I need details. You just want to drop appetizer with no main course and dessert is a dream. Hellz no! Come back and finish what you started🤯

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    2. Bestie and husband kpaied her. Her spirit strong.

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    3. This is pitiful
      See what cheating caused. If only he had been faithful, maybe his wife would still be alive. Maybe the friend killed her.

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    4. This is why it is advisable to do away with your single friends when you get married

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    5. Whoever has a bad friend, whether single or married, is not safe. A lady once wrote in here of how her married sister stole her fiancé and ruined her upcoming wedding.

      People need to stop thinking they are safer with a married friend compared to an unmarried one. It is not the status that matters, but the hearts of those you allow getting close to you and their relationship with Christ.


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    6. 🤭 Jesus things the happen o

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  22. The night of my mom's burial I went to the kitchen to pick an item (I can't remember what item it was).

    There was no light and it was very dark, Once there the item fell and I bent to pick it, suddenly a figure whom I suspect to be her ghost appeared and stood in front me, I wanted to look up to be certain but fear took hold of me so I quickly grabbed the object and hurriedly left.
    We are indeed in a mysterious world.

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  23. When I was in uni, I was having issues with my grades. Carry over on carry over and I know my ability so, I kept wandering where the problem is coming from, I became depressed.
    One aunty saw the way I was behavior, from very sharpy girl to a very dull girl. She approached me, so I told her my predicament. She took me to one alfa and the alfa prepared something for me, gave me a calabash. Inside the calabash he put one white egg and he tied it with sowing rope all over, that you will find it difficult to know its calabash.
    In my presence he did all this things, he gave it me and told me to pray with it for seven days and that on the seventh day, I should use razor to cut it open and remove the egg, go outside and break it. On the seventh day I did what he said but I couldn't find the egg. The egg disappeared I was scared.

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    1. So what now happened after that?
      You people should stop bringing half stories here o

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  24. I had a baby boy September 1st 2020 but lost him 2days after (3rd September 2020)...I could remember vividly on the 20th of August 2020 ,I and my husband were sleeping in the room...and we started hearing d cry of cats..

    I had to wake up cos d cry was too much..when I woke up,I saw two cats (black and white)standing on a fence facing our window directly still crying..I chased them away but they came back again crying..I had to wake my husband..we chased them again so they later went..

    When I had d baby..he wasn't breathing well so he was placed on oxygen d same day..d next day d oxygen level was still low despite being on oxygen (53 or so)d nurse at d neonatal unit had to call me and my inlaw dat was with me dat d baby survival rate was 50/50 cos d oxygen was not supplying to his brain..

    Na so we start prayer..my inlaw called her Alfa..I called my mum..I remember d Alfa and my inlaw talked long on d phone but when I asked her what d man said...she just told me he said d boy will not die...I lost him exactly 1:20am d 3rd day... When d Alfa heard I lost d baby..he spoke to me on phone and said when he was praying..God revealed to him dat I already saw signs dat d baby will die..

    I didn't read meaning to d cry of those cats...they already came to tell us dat it's going to be a tragedy..But in all I thank God bcos I was told if d boy had survived...he was going to be a special need child..

    I took in again 4 months later ..dis time around..I didn't joke with prayer oo..and my husband sef...I had so many bad dreams but God pass them..

    Life is truly spiritual

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  25. I missed the last post, so this is another opportunity to share some stories.

    This happened in Abia State, close to my maternal village. There was a kindred where no single man was prospering. Every man living there was in abject poverty. You know that kind of poverty that make you wonder why you were even born in the first place? At first, they thought it was because of the rural environment and lack of opportunities, but some events happened that made them realise that it was more than that. Some of the men struggled and hustled themselves out of the village and actually prospered, but the minute they came back to see their families, they were back to square one and even worse off than before. So the elders made enquiries and they were told that all men must assemble at the village town hall at a particular date. Fathers told all their sons in nearby cities to come home immediately for that meeting.

    On that day, the hall/village square was filled with both old and young men, waiting to hear what was going to happen. In walked their village deity's priest. He made a speech and revealed that one man was responsible for all the atrocities happening in the village. That he was also responsible for the deaths of the prosperous young men that refused to come home. Omo! You could feel the tension. Everyone was looking at each other with accusing eyes. One elder stood up and announced that the evil doer should come out and confess before judgement will fall on him. Nobody came out. The priest repeated it and gave the person till the next market day. He dismissed the meeting and told them to assemble on the next market day, pending the confession of the evil doer.

    On the next market day, nobody had confessed so they all assembled again at the square, waiting for the priest to arrive. Lo and behold, the second the priest's feet mounted the pavilion at the centre of the square, they heard a loud cry. They looked and saw that it came from the elder who gave the ultimatum at the last meeting. He began to confess that he was the one who had tied down all the young men, including his own sons from prospering. This man was the most popular and kindest elder in the village. He was so nice that every returnee always goes to give him a loaf of bread and money whenever they come to the village. This man took the entire villagers to his house and opened his old local kitchen. Up there, in the rafters of the kitchen, was stacks and stacks of bread arranged accordingly. He said everyone that gave him bread was tied down. So the more the bread rots, the worse your condition till you die. You could see bread that was practically liquid in its rotted nylon bag. Ha! The men were so mad! They were more upset when he confessed that he killed one of his nephews who was the only hope of his widowed mother. Before anyone could react, one guy got a machete and cut off his head while he was still begging for mercy. My mum had the video of his confession in her phone and I watched the horror of a man being beheaded. The villagers took his head and body and dumped it in the Bush and forbade him from being buried on their land.

    It took a while for his evil to be rectified. Things are getting better in that village for now.

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    1. So this one man hold down the entire village? Just decided to be the devil’s disciple on earth. The things some ppl do in secret.

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  26. I had another one that happened to me while in school. I lived in town, off campus. The town is renowned for diabolical practices. There is even a 'myth' that the town, though one of the oldest towns in the South East, is cursed because they killed and buried alive the first white priest who came to share the gospel centuries ago.

    Anyway, one night I was in my room when I heard a growl close to my window. I got up and peeped to see if my neighbour's dog had escaped its cage. But I could hear the dog whining quietly in its cage. I could sense the fear from the dog. The growl came again and next thing, I could hear the rattling from the cage, as if someone was trying to shake the cage open. I was so scared cuz I knew it wasn't human. I peeped again but there was nothing. It was a full moon night so I could see very clearly outside. I lay down again and tried to sleep. After a few minutes I heard a loud strangling sound, accompanied by the sounds of something feeding loudly. I hugged my pillow in fright.

    Next morning, everyone came out to check what happened and we saw a small goat, slaughtered in front of my lodge. The markings on the goat was like it was killed by a huge wild animal. The animal killed the goat but didn't feed on it. Instead it sucked the blood out of the goat.

    The strangest thing about that incident is that there are no bushes in that area. My lodge was directly in front of Zenith bank, so their security are always outside patrolling the premises. Yet they didn't see any animal go in or out of that area. What kind of animal kills a prey but doesn't feed on it? Till today, that incident puzzles me.

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    1. Hmmmmm...' they killed and buried alive'....sofry sofry oooo

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  27. Another one happened in my former place of residence in Lagos. It was rumored that the compound was built on the blood of a young female virgin. One of the churches we once attended said when our landlord was building the house, he killed a young girl of about 8-10 years and threw her body in the foundation. Other neighbours had pastors or Imams tell them same thing. One of the neighbours sha didn't believe that. He's one of these liberal atheists/agnostics. The compound taught him otherwise and showed him shege before he ran out 😄

    One night he stayed back at his work place to avoid the Lagos traffic wahala and came back home around 1am ish. At that time, we didn't have a gate man yet so tenants had to come down themselves to open the gate. This man arrived at the gate, opened it and his flashlights caught the figure of a young girl in white at the backyard. Immediately he saw her, she dashed off,out of sight. He said he thought it was my younger sister and got upset that we had carried our mischief to play so late at night downstairs. He said he parked his car and was already marching to the backyard to shout on my 'sister' when a bell rang in his head. He asked himself, what would this girl be doing downstairs at this hour? And how will she come down without her siblings and parents knowing? That was when it occurred to him that he just saw the spirit of the girl that was rumored to be the sacrifice. Oga used speed to enter his house 🤣. When he told us the next day, his guys laughed at him well cuz he was always the one mocking others for being too religious and narrow minded.

    That incident started his own personal attacks in that compound till he quietly moved out without telling anyone.

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  28. My mum was kidnapped when she was pregnant for my immediate elder sister. This happened in the late 1980s. She was on her way to the bank and next thing she knew, she saw herself in front of one baba, waiting her turn to be slaughtered for rituals. When they brought her to be killed, the baba looked at her and told them to take her back. That the baby in her womb is too strong for him. They took her and dropped her on the express. When my mum asked around, they said she was at Ijebu Ode.

    That same sister of mine is our family's prayer warrior😄

    I have many stories to share but make e no be as if I dey hustle for prize.😁

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  29. Proudly Foodie22 June 2024 at 20:16

    I have many scary, pleasant and unpleasant, stories bordering on Satanic atacks and divine encounters.

    Read below for one:

    A few years back, I went to the United States for something important and was hosted by a young Nigerian guy.

    I stayed in North Dallas, Texas, where I lived before I relocated to Nigeria. The pastor whom I worked with back in the day was very happy to learn of my return, so he extended me a hand of fellowship to address a ministers' conference.

    I agreed and he arranged a ride for me. The conference took place at 7pm.

    I stayed briefly in an apartment complex located on Skillman Road - between Royal Lane and Forest Lane.

    It happened that the pastor dropped me off after the conference very close to Royal Lane so I could walk back home. I bade him good night and started towards the apartment complex.

    I had a Bible and a book by Charles Finny in my hand and strolled down a drive through in between a row of buildings.The drive through stretched to separate the buildings at the backside, so I strolled inbetween their backyards.

    I was about 40 meters away from home when something suddenly pushed me with a force. The push was at the upper part of my body - almost at the neck.

    The Bible and Charles Finny's book in my hands
    dropped on the floor. I looked back in fear because it was the natural thing to do. I needed to find out who, or what, pushed me.

    Lo and behold, I saw a huge Rottweiler dog (very huge) spinning on a spot.i caught that spin for about two seconds before the dog ran inside a backyard. The dog was barking furiously and then turned back and came out to the drive through.

    I was scared because the dog was untrained. I was there standing and undecided about what to do. It was too late to run because the dog was already out. However, something very strange happened right at that moment.

    The dog turned away from me though it was about two or three meters between us and turned its head in the opposite direction and started barking and charging at something that I could not see.

    I watched in amazement and quickly bent down to pick the books. At that point the dog stopped and stared at me. I was down and unable to stand up.

    Our eyes locked in a long stare and the thought of my wife and children in Nigeria flooded my heart.

    Whatever it was, standing in the opposite direction, moved closer to the dog because it ran fearfully back into the compound, crying in protest. (Dogs do cry apart from barking).

    I picked up my Bible and the book and walked down home where I recalled the experience for analysis.

    I did not see the being that helped me but many events after that experience are hints for me that an eye-ball to eye-ball encounter with an angel is in my future. I am psychologically prepared for it.

    Praises to the Almighty God

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  30. Proudly Foodie22 June 2024 at 20:17

    I have many scary, pleasant and unpleasant, stories bordering on Satanic atacks and divine encounters.

    Read below for one:

    A few years back, I went to the United States for something important and was hosted by a young Nigerian guy.

    I stayed in North Dallas, Texas, where I lived before I relocated to Nigeria. The pastor whom I worked with back in the day was very happy to learn of my return, so he extended me a hand of fellowship to address a ministers' conference.

    I agreed and he arranged a ride for me. The conference took place at 7pm.

    I stayed briefly in an apartment complex located on Skillman Road - between Royal Lane and Forest Lane.

    It happened that the pastor dropped me off after the conference very close to Royal Lane so I could walk back home. I bade him good night and started towards the apartment complex.

    I had a Bible and a book by Charles Finny in my hand and strolled down a drive through in between a row of buildings.The drive through stretched to separate the buildings at the backside, so I strolled inbetween their backyards.

    I was about 40 meters away from home when something suddenly pushed me with a force. The push was at the upper part of my body - almost at the neck.

    The Bible and Charles Finny's book in my hands
    dropped on the floor. I looked back in fear because it was the natural thing to do. I needed to find out who, or what, pushed me.

    Lo and behold, I saw a huge Rottweiler dog (very huge) spinning on a spot.i caught that spin for about two seconds before the dog ran inside a backyard. The dog was barking furiously and then turned back and came out to the drive through.

    I was scared because the dog was untrained. I was there standing and undecided about what to do. It was too late to run because the dog was already out. However, something very strange happened right at that moment.

    The dog turned away from me though it was about two or three meters between us and turned its head in the opposite direction and started barking and charging at something that I could not see.

    I watched in amazement and quickly bent down to pick the books. At that point the dog stopped and stared at me. I was down and unable to stand up.

    Our eyes locked in a long stare and the thought of my wife and children in Nigeria flooded my heart.

    Whatever it was, standing in the opposite direction, moved closer to the dog because it ran fearfully back into the compound, crying in protest. (Dogs do cry apart from barking).

    I picked up my Bible and the book and walked down home where I recalled the experience for analysis.

    I did not see the being that helped me but many events after that experience are hints for me that an eye-ball to eye ball encounter with an angel is in my future. I am psychologically prepared for it.

    Praises to the Almighty God

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  31. Let me share this...

    One of My sisters-in-law told me that when she was pregnant for her third baby, at exactly 1am every night, a cat will sit on her fence and cry for 30 minutes. Everyday, never relenting, she was so tired, reason that her pregnancy was overdue and no signs of labour.
    She said, she was three weeks overdue and worried, she complained to an elderly deeper life neighbor who advised her not to take it lightly, according to her, this type of situation should involve aggressive speaking in tongues. She said she doesn't know how to speak in tongues and the woman assured her that she doesn't need to know how to speak in tongues. Any word that comes to her mind she should just blurt it out with aggression. So, at 1am again the cat came and starts crying as usual, she was actually waiting for it😁. As soon as the cat started crying, she raised her voice and spoke whatever came to her mind, she kept speaking what she doesn't even understand, the cat was confused when it heard her speaking so aggressively and it fell down and broke it's legs.
    The next morning she delivered her baby💃💃. The deeper life neighbor saw her with her baby and laughed. She told her, I told you... Na only that kind behavior Dem dey hear.
    I find the story strange and shocking..

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  32. When I was in coma in December 16-18th 2022 to be precise, I was on oxygen and blood at the same time and I was not breathing, I was walking on a white diamond floor , very narrow, I didn't see anyone, I just kept walking, suddenly, I heard my mum's voice ' Jumai! Where are you going??? Go back, that was the nickname she gave me, I know her voice too well, I saw myself enter my body, my husband, my sister's were all blowing tongues because I was gasping for breath, and they already told them to prepare for the worst.
    I got better after a week in the hospital.
    After my Mum's burial in 2021, we were looking for her jewellery box ,when we were sharing her things to her sisters, we couldn't find it, I slept and my Mum appeared in my dream, and told me exactly where she kept it, I woke up in the morning and I found it after turning the house upside down a day before.
    I was crying on father's day because I missed my late brother who died in January 2023, I slept off, and he came and asked me why I was crying, that I should ensure I finish well, that the most important thing, is finishing strong, what does it profit a. Man , if he gains the world and lose his soul? He told me he finished well ☹️ that was comforting.
    There is more to this world, too mysterious! Too deep!

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    1. Your brother's words brought tears to my eyes. Death is very painful, no matter how well your loved one finishes

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    2. He finished well? That's nice! So, don't be sad, be happy. 🙂


      So Helen, do you care to share how he lived his life - when he was alive, i.e. his lifestyle?

      Please, I will be on the watch-out for your response.

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    3. He was an IT guru turned Pastor, he went to pray for someone that had 50/50 chance of delivering her baby, he prayed for her and she gave birth to the baby, mother and child alive, he got home and his generator caught fire,he got his legs burnt while trying to put out the fire, the drugs they gave him affected his kidney, he was doing dialysis for six months, we were about to fly him to Indiana when he told us, he is tired of fighting, that he wants to go home and rest, my brother never smoked nor drink, he had integrity, we were watching NSSPD when he started singing and rested on his wife's leg and slept off never to wake up again, for three hours his body was still warm, the three different pastors that came to pray said He is with God, he doesn't want to come back because of he is has seen the other side ☹️
      People were still giving the family in he left behind gifts th at is be how good he was, he was too gentle to be gone just like that, it is well 🙏

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    4. Come here🤗🤗🤗

      I just knew it! He must have lived a holy life and you proved me right.

      Just thrive to live right as he advised, before God. When you are very old and grey, and done with your earthly race, you will see him again. May God give us all the grace to finish well.
      🙏

      Thanks for replying me. Your comment ministered to me.

      Words on Marble.

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  33. BY BV GAMES MISTRESS POSTED IN SUNDAY SPONTANEOUS POST

    I missed yesterday scary post. Let me share mine here

    Few years ago, we heard one woman in our area lost her son, note he has 2 sons so we were not sure which one died. So we decided to go and greet her , on our way we say some young boys playing ball on the field close to her house, and we all saw one of the woman's son playing too, my landlady was now saying, look at this boy o, someone that just loss his brother playing ball, so she called him and he just shouted,"tell me mum I'm ok" all of us heard him clearly, only for us to get to their house and realised he's actually the one that died. By the time we got back to the pitch, and asked of him from the team, they were looking at us like we don't know what we were saying, cos they were all aware he has passed. Till today I don't understand what really transpired, and the funniest part is we were not even scared.


    Also, on the night my grandpa died, I saw him sitting on his favourite chair outside, smiling and smoking his tobacco as usual, and there was a day we were outside very late helping grandma and we heard his voice the same way he used to shout in us whenever we are outside late, to go inside that it's late, omo see relay race that night. So many experiences, or is it when we were at our balcony and a group of women passed with basket on their head, one was really looking at us, it was after ages gone that we noticed my grandma was in shock, she told us that was her late sister that died several years ago.

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