WHEN GIANTS FALL; WHAT HAPPENED TO OUR PRAYER WARRIOR.



Episode 1

My name is Rukewe. Quiet, calm and brought up in a Church, many people thought I was a saint. I had the smile of an Angel, my mum once said but I remember this scripture that says something about the devil presenting himself as an angel of light. My parents and youth leaders believed I was a born again Christian, zealous for the things of God. Little did they know I was just a green snake hiding in green grass and waiting for the right time to strike. I appeared humble and obeyed whatever I was told but dear friend, a rebel lived inside me and all it was waiting for was the environment to come unleashed. Campus was the right time. Campus was the environment I needed to be who I had always been inside, only this time I didn't have to hide it.
So I came to campus and started out like an outright rebel. No one who came in contact with me would ever believe I was born and bred in a good church. I dressed to please my self and like my friends would say, to slay and confuse the guys. Campus fellowship or Church never registered in my memory. In fact the moment I held my admission letter, I deleted it from my dictionary. And it was working.
Within my first two weeks of being on campus, I had three boyfriends around my little finger. I had joined a group of dangerous girls and I was on top of the world. My grades didn't suffer because I used my body to get whatever I wanted. To me, life was beginning to be sweet. I was unrestricted and I had no worries whatsoever. I was finally living, finally breathing, finally alive. That was until Bro. Charles entered into my zone. Or perhaps, I stepped into his.
Bro Charles was handsome. He had everything and anything a girl would kill for. But there was an air around him I couldn't understand. It made me really uncomfortable. I perceived he was one of those religious fanatics but there was something more. He carried something important. Something I had not seen in a while, something that was so subtle yet powerful. It was a kind of glory. An unspeakable aura. A sense of something Holy, to be respected, to be feared. It wasn't until we met that I knew that this brother carried God. Imagine the gravity of that!
I was walking to my hostel after a night party. Even though I was tired, I managed to turn the heads of all the guys on the road. Except him. Except Bro. Charles. He carried a sling bag and he walked with purpose and confidence. It was his handsomeness that caught my eye first and like the flirt I was, I passed him a sly smile and walked a little more seducingly. But Bro. Charles had his eyes on something I couldn't see. He kept his eyes there and walked past me like trash. He didn't spare me a single glance. Ohhh, I was furious. I wanted to scream but inside I felt dirty. He had walked past but a Presence lingered. That presence made me feel guilty. I had deadened my conscience a long time ago but that Presence sent electricity down my spine and trickled into my dead conscience. I felt a prick. And it was the beginning of trouble for me. I knew I had stepped into something dangerous but I didn't know what. I was scared.
To be Continued...

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    1. Thanks for reading. The next part will be uploaded soon. Stay tuned😘

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  2. Wow . interesting . looking forward for the next episode

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    1. Thank you so much, Etin. The next episode will soon be up,d worry.😘

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  3. Nice work
    Can't wait for next episode

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    1. πŸ€—πŸ˜Š. Glad you like it. Thanks. The next episode will be out soonest.

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    1. πŸ˜„. I'm glad you were 'wowed'. Please, stay tuned for the next episode.πŸ˜‰

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  5. Nice nice nice☺
    Good job and God bless you

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  6. This is so nice😊😊.. I love it
    Keep it up dear

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  7. Yay. Unique Eunice has a blog. Good work!!

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    1. Please let's do well to follow the series, everyone. I really appreciate it! Thanks again πŸ€—πŸ˜˜

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  8. Hmmm..nice, I'm already filled with suspense...more grace in Jesus name. Amen.

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    1. It's on the blog already.☺️. Thank you for reading ✨

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  10. Good work! Keep it up and God bless you richly

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    1. Amen!πŸ”₯
      Thank you for reading, sirπŸ™‡

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  11. Good work! Keep it up and God bless you richly

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  12. Eagerly expecting the next one

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