Malak

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I heard the testimony of A worship minister years back!
She said she was wallowing in debt incurred
due to some bad decisions and the economy
and debtors were on her neck! She had turned
everywhere to get money to no avail. So she
left home and went to church to pray and
fast for three days! Seeking God's intervention
and mercy. When she got back home, some
Nigeriens (Turbaned Muslims from Niger republic)
suddenly came to her house!
She gave them water and tried to be
accommodating to them!
After a few minutes, the eight of them stood up
to leave and gave her a gift.
They claimed people gave them clothes and
gifts on their journey and they want to bless
her for accommodating them!
She collected the clothes, thinking it would be
impolite not to do so!
They left a few minutes later, she opened
the clothes and found a lot of money in
the bunch of all sorts of clothes.
She said she ran after them trying to
locate them to tell them they have
made a mistake but it was to no avail
they had vanished
- Baba Abiye

When I was 300 level, someone came to meet
me in my room, I was ironing, he was dressed
in a white shirt and trousers (I think).
He said his name is "Angel" he told me
that God said I should join evangelism
unit in school(that same day) he told me
where to meet them, it was as he said.
To confirm, I asked around for the person
but everyone said they have never heard
of anyone with that name and I never
saw the person again.
- Israel
The woman who shared the testimony resides
in Otta while her son is in Minna,
a week before the son's wedding everything
appeared bleak, there was absolutely no
money on ground for anything but mysteriously
she received a call to go to the market and a
man in white had paid for 2 sets of clothes
for her and dropped a 100k.
She asked around in the market how the man
got her number but nobody could explain
same day her son in Minna also got a visitor
who took him to the market and bought all
the foodstuffs needed for the wedding he
too never saw the person again.
- Sammy
A few Decembers ago, I went into banger business
on Lagos Island. I prayed and sought counsel
from Christian friends and brethren, and none
of us saw anything bad or contrary in my going
into the business.
A week into the business, I started feeling
uncomfortable. No sales, and no positive
signs of encouragement. I was only incurring
expenses: transportation, storage, local touts
daily tickets, feeding, etc.
I decided to stay at home for a day to fast and
Pray to seek the face of God concerning the situation.
That very day at dawn, I dreamt and saw a
man at the location of my stall on a bike.
He told me he was instructed to come to
give me answers to the questions agitating
my mind concerning the business.
He asked me if "A round peg could be put
in a square hole". I said "No".
He then told me "You are not part of these
people, and can never be part of them.
This is not a business God desires for you".
I woke up from the dream and went back
to Lagos to pack my loads and distribute
the distributable. It was later I started
hearing all sorts of stories concerning
yearly rituals that go into the importation
and sales of the items. How somebody must
die either among the retailers or the importers
after the rituals are performed.
Truly 2weeks after I left, one of the importers
dropped dead right in the market but thank God
I had already left with my life intact.
- Ronke Arowosere

This happened 1993/94. I went for Bible study.
After service, I had given my last money for offering
and my house is far. I walked to the bus stop
wondering how to get home.
I felt God leading me to enter the bus,
I was wondering what He was up to.
As the conductor started collecting the fare,
someone tapped me at my back and said he
has paid for me. I couldn't even see his face well.
When I got to where I alighted, I still needed another
ride home, just as I came down from the bus,
trying to think of the next move a bike stopped
in front of me. The man said where are you going to,
I will drop you off. I told him I didn't have cash,
he said don't worry enter.
He dropped me in front of my house.
- Carol Iyala
It happened some years back, can't
remember the year exactly, around 2006.
I went for Holy Ghost service at the Redemption camp,
and for some reason which I can not exactly
remember now, The G.O decided to close the
program at 2 am, (in those days, he used to close
around 4:30 am), the next day was going to be no
movement in the morning hours, and so I and my
friend decided to leave immediately.
My friend stayed in Surulere and I in Iju-Fagba,
at Agege.
Immediately we came out 9f the camp,
I got a bus going to my area, I fact it was almost
full when o entered, I was happy as the bus left
immediately, the road was free, in my mind,
I was so sure I won't be the one getting off the bus at
Fagba junction, but I happen to be the only one,
everywhere was empty, I stood at the junction,
hoping that by some miracle, I would get a bike
to take me to my street, after waiting for a while
and not seeing anyone, I got a prompting you
start walking, I realised I wasn't afraid, I didn't
understand why. I walk past the railway line and
was almost at the first junction after the rail when
I suddenly saw an elderly me, strangely I didn't see
him walking towards me, but I thought it must have
been because it was dark, (the point I met him
was a danger zone.)
He walked to me and said "my daughter,"
Without fear, I said "good evening Sir"
And he said, "where are you coming from"?
By this time, he had fallen into steps with me,
I answered from the Redeemed camp, he chuckled,
and told me he also goes there, he asked me to tell
him the things that happened there that night,
and excitedly, I told him, he was also excited, he said
he knew, that he enjoyed going there, all these why,
I didn't feel fear and I didn't feel there was anything
strange going on, we kept walking and chatting
happily, and he kept calling me, "my daughter,
" and sincerely, every time he came me that,
I liked it (i still have my natural dad alive).
As we approached my junction (Jonathan Coker),
we saw another elderly man on the other side of
the road, they exchanged a few words, (can't remember
what they said to each other), and he told that one that
he needed to take me, "His daughter " to the point
when she'll be alright.
We got to my junction, somehow, sensing the
strangeness of the whole thing, I told him he could
go back, that I would be fine from that point, he asked
me if I was sure I said yes, he smiled again but advised
me not to be moving about in the middle of the night,
that each time I went to the camp, I should wait till
daylight before leaving.
I thanked him and branched into my street, then
I felt this strong impression not to look behind me,
I didn't but bounced home happily.
- Onyinye Udeh
This happened in my fellowship in 2003.
My neighbours had 3 young teenagers who
came from Jos to spend long holidays with them.
The day they left for Jos, my neighbour (The wife)
had a dream, where someone gave her a telephone
number to call.
The man in the dream kept asking her
"call this number", "make sure you call this number",
"don't forget to call this number".
Meanwhile, it was the husband who took the children
to Motor-park, sent the coaster bus details to
the wife, and himself left for Abuja, his place of duty then.
She woke up, quickly jotted down the number.
This happened at 2 o'clock in the morning.
She went back to sleep and at 6 am, she tried the
number, and behold, the phone started ringing.
Out of fear and perplexity, she quickly cut off the
phone, not knowing what to say if someone
picked the call.

She started praying and later summed up the
courage to call the number again. A man picked
the call and told her he was at an accident scene.
That a bus coming from Lagos to Jos had an
accident and all passengers were dead
except for 3 young children.
This was the point I got involved. My neighbour
ran to me (we share the same compound).
We started calling the man for details.
The identity of both the bus and children
were confirmed.
The man told us that God asked him to be at
a certain place at 6 am, that he got there 5
minutes earlier, and waited, not knowing why
he was sent there. At the dot of 6 am, he saw
the accident happened and got to work.
The accident happened around Abuja, and the
accident victims were all taken to the Abuja hospital.
She called her husband who just got to Abuja
and was getting dressed for work.
The husband left for the hospital saw the
children where the man put them.
The children confirmed that as soon as their
uncle showed up and they pointed to their uncle
coming towards them, the man disappeared.
We called the number consecutively for days
and it was no longer going.
We concluded he was an angel.
- Ronke Arowosere

These are mind-blowing encounters
However, I don't see mine this way.
I see them during ministrations
At first, it was 2 of them. I recall seeing their
giant feet and the hem of their robes.
Seen some with weapons and some without.
I once beheld one from the Holy of Holies and
the presence was evident even to strangers
and unbelievers.
- Patrick Ukah
I’ve only seen them during worship, or prayers!
A period of time I was praying and I always
see the heavens open and angels going up and down
Then there was a time I was in a trance and
There was someone explaining the growth
of seeds to me. How they have to fall into
the ground, get broken and roots coming
out of them to look for nutrients in the soil
before they sprout. Then grow into trees
before bearing fruits.
There was also a time I finished praying and
I felt a heavy presence beside me
- Amaka
I would love to have an earthly experience
Does hearing them sing in a trance
count as an experience?
- Onome
One day I got to my office at 8 am.
I had been singing a song all night in
my spirit, I set up my computer and
searched for it. "Daily As I LIve, as I
played the music, I closed my eyes and
started praying, suddenly my small office
was flooded with light, I looked to my right
and I saw an angel there, just beside my
seat in my little office, I got scared,
I didn't want to look at the face of the being,
but his garment was reflecting literally
covering my body in my seating position,
the Daily as I live thing was a 10 minutes
track, it continued to play by itself for over
three hours, I was paralysed in my seat,
I couldn't stand up, I was just weak and
dazed and crying! Then he touched my
shoulder and my neck, I felt him touch
literally, it burned! Jesus! My co-workers
started arriving at the office, once you climb
the stairs, my office was almost opposite the
stairs, they all went into the reception and
kept quiet or spoke in whispers, the usual
morning devotion was not done, the usual
hustle and bustle was not observed, they
didn't even fill the attendance register because
it was close to my door, my Boss arrived,
he also went to sit down at the reception
until 11 AM when I stepped out of the office!
Nobody did a thing. When my boss eventually
summoned the courage to walk into his
office through my own, he said "Gbenga,
you have to use this anointing to pray for
me! We joined hands and prayed together!"
From that day, all the staff members stopped
calling me "PA"! They started calling me
Pastor or Evangelist when I protest, they
will say "Prophet, we are aware of what is
going on sir, we are not in the dark"
And my boss stopped sending me on "PA"
errand! He will say "I don't want trouble o!
Just be ministering"
- Brother in Jeans and T-shirt