Termites

Termites

Termites live in a colony 
They are decomposers of great destinies
No matter how many levels of greatness they 
decompose, termites never attain greatness
Even if they decompose a whole elephant, 
they remain the same! 
Tiny, average, little, bitter, stinging and looking 
for their next victim
Any wise animal will avoid the colony or 
pathway of termites
Termites are not thinkers, they are stingers!
Their strength is in their numbers!
They would kill a snake without a second thought 
and grind the carcass of any living thing to 
powder in a few days
Such is the way of termites
Once they pounce on any victim, the best option 
for the victim was to run as far as possible from 
their territory while plucking and slapping the 
ones that have fastened themselves to the
victim's body
Their sting is very terrible but not toxic and 
most victims of a termite attack live to tell the story
Termites especially love dead wood and dead animals
Their primary business was "the dead"
or the living who has a taste for dead pleasures!
The most dangerous thing about termites is 
their destructive nature
While trying to find food, they would destroy 
anything in their path
As a rule, termites avoid salt!
In actual fact, you can use salt to prevent termites 
from coming near any object because it dehydrates
 them and drives them away
She joined the initiates at the age of 12
A friend of hers in secondary school initiated her
They were close at the time 
The friend always seemed to have more than 
enough and was always willing to share
She enjoyed the free food and the attention
The friend felt more like a god sent than anything else 
Until the friend asked her if she would like to be 
coming to school with her own packs of food and 
money every day
Who wouldn’t? 
That was how the friend gave her the bitter cola
She said she must not peel it but to swallow it 
whole, ensuring that her teeth did not touch it
That very night she found herself in the covers!
She didn’t know where she was at first
It felt like a dream
But there were very obvious contrasts
For one, she could feel and hold things tangibly! 
It didn’t feel like a dream in any way
It felt like being lost in a strange place
The group members were equally tangible and audible
Her friend was there!
Someone asked her what her mother’s name was
She told them
That was how they completed the initiation
They stripped her naked and bathed her in a 
red substance
Then they wore her the uniform of the initiates
She did everything they asked for without question
She just did as she was told
After the territory, they assigned her a patrolling duty
She and twelve others
Their duty was to spiritually “watch” certain areas 
and make sure their hold on the territory was absolute
Their primary duty was to prevent any strange 
spiritual power from operating in the territory 
They also check spiritual traps to see if they 
had caught any meat that could be taken back 
to the coven
They are allies with some other territorial powers 
and they walk hand in gloves with them
She hated the duty
It entailed working all the time 
Watch duty is often very boring but also very dangerous
You never know what you will meet on watch
There are all sorts of powers in the spirit realm...
They were just local guards of their territory 
The challenge she had was her inability to perform 
Others brought new recruits and meats
She brought nothing!
She didn’t know how to be a witch
It just wasn’t in her
Of course, she had the evil spirit and the 
thirst for blood
But the best she could do was afflict people with 
short term sicknesses
Because of her inability to deliver, she was one of the 
most malnourished witches
The others wouldn’t share their nourishment with her 
because she couldn’t deliver
It made her unnecessarily weak and awkward
The more evil you do as a witch, the more ability
 you get to do more
The principle of the realm of the spirit is the same 
If you made use of what you have and get a result
You will be given more abilities to do more and 
get even greater results
Grades and abilities differ in the kingdom of darkness
The best she ever did was afflict two babies in 2013
The babies were her first kills since she became a witch
She lived in greater fear after the kills
Every time a pastor or spiritualist came to the 
house of the neighbor whose
set of twins she afflicted to pray with them
She was scared her secret would be blown open 
and she would be fingered as the witch
But the pastors couldn't see or if they saw, 
they didn't speak
She didn't want to be labeled a witch by the people
Witches do not get rid of the stigma 
And an exposed Witch is like an exposed secret!
It becomes useless over time 
Unless a witch chose the path of public spiritual 
consultation as a witch doctor or spiritual consultant 
or demonic agent, public knowledge of his or her 
status as a witch marks the end of his or her 
career in witchcraft
People will suspect his or her actions and 
scrutinize his or her words 
He or she would never be able to operate effectively
Like her, there are witches who couldn’t really 
perform, a lot of them!
Not all witches are dangerous bloodsuckers 
Some are just unfortunate!
They found themselves in a world they couldn’t 
fit into and as a result lived in misery from day to day
Some of them are openly defiant to the leaders of 
their coven, they just refused tp be coerced 
into performing
Eventually, they are struck down by affliction 
and killed (still labeled as witches) or they get to 
a church and by the power of the Holy Spirit gain 
their deliverance from witchcraft
She found herself in this category!
She was reluctant, unwilling but too scared 
to revolt or protest
She attends the meeting and obeys the 
instructions 
She was just one of the numbers, surpassed in 
rank and power by so many new daring recruits
Because she couldn’t perform, she was at the 
mercy of those who did
Whenever they had to feast!
She wouldn’t dare touch anything
She needed the meal for sustenance and 
extra-mundane strength 
But she had contributed nothing
She must wait until they are done and then 
feed on whatever crumbs were left!
They fed according to the hierarchy 
The higher your rank, the bigger your cut!
She really didn’t have a rank and she had 
been without nourishment for years
She was a pathetic witch suffering from 
poverty even in witchcraft!
The irony was the more they starve her the 
weaker she became and the weakness 
made it more impossible for her to perform 
the needed task
She still joined her quad for watch duty twice 
a week but she had become an object of 
mockery
Many of those who met her in witchcraft 
had moved up the hierarchy 
She just couldn’t shake the fear that she 
would be caught and lynched
Her family was where she was ideally supposed 
to start the hunt and kill but her mother and 
siblings were good Christians 
They simply couldn’t be touched
It was like being caught in between the rock 
and a hard place
On one side, she had her fellow witches 
handing down ultimatums and on the other 
side, she had her family members raining down 
fire through their prayers
She simply waited for the right opportunity to 
hand over a prized asset and redeem herself
She knew that if she could deliver an asset 
with spiritual energy, it would be like winning 
the jackpot!
One day she went to church to collect the key 
to the house from her mother
A young pastor met her and offered her a ride
He was a pastor in her mother’s church
She took him up on the offer and as soon as 
they got on the way he started looking at her 
lustfully
He wanted to sleep with her!
Wow!
She was 19 years old at the time
A freshman in the university 
She didn’t know what to do
She knew he would have some spiritual juice 
and delivering him as a contribution will 
earn her some respectability or rank!
She also didn’t really like or know him
She could get away with murder without having 
to deal with the aftermath 
They exchanged numbers
After some conversations on the phone, 
he came to her school to see her
Her school was three hours drive from their city
He really wanted to taste the honey
She was ready for him
He took her to an eatery, then to the zoo
They spent the whole day together, cozying 
up and getting comfortable 
Later in the evening, he said “Oh my God! 
I didn’t know time is this far gone, I will have 
to get a hotel room to sleep tonight in this town!
 I can’t possibly drive back to our city tonight”
She might be 19 but she was not stupid
He came to her school on a Friday and had “mistakenly” 
packed clothes for the weekend
He had also mistakenly told the church 
authorities that he was traveling out of town due 
to “work” and made alternative arrangements for 
the youth church 
He didn’t really ask her out!
Just hinted about his feelings and was very 
generous with his money
She knew he wasn’t offering anything tangible
He was a snake slithering into an anthill in 
search of a rat!
He put on his silver tongue and game mode
She acted like the typical girl, teasing and goading!
Eventually, she spent the weekend with him
She gave him everything he wanted to take and more
He left on Sunday evening!
He gave her some money and a line about coming to 
see her again very soon
She knew he was lying but it didn’t matter
He died the following Sunday in his own flat after
 house fellowship
She had drained him of all virtue and placed 
her scent all over him
The termites followed the scent and pounced
They found him the next morning with blood clots 
in his ears and his eyes bloodshot 
They called it “Brain aneurysm”
She had landed a big prize and suddenly boosted
 her profile amongst the initiates
They gave her the title “Black whale”
The one who swallows destines “whole”!
The head of their coven told others that she always 
knew there was great potential in her
They gave her her first crown!
The crown was crafted out of the spiritual 
substance found in a kill!
The young man really had potential!
Her crown was reddish black and shiny!
She was taken off the watcher’s assignment
She became a prized asset, like an agent
She also had some minions under her for the first 
time
Little witches, she gave tips, counsel, and ideas 
about how to use their power and how to grow 
in power
What she did with the young pastor was transform 
her “down there” into that of a snake and take his 
seed while she passed him her venom
She sought advice from the leaders and was given 
the means by which she did it
Spiritual things are learned
Nobody knows anything unless he or she was 
taught by either a spirit, a demon, an angel 
or a man who had been previously taught 
about such things!
Within a year after her first successful assignment, 
she had done five more young up and coming 
pastors!
Her next assignment was an older pastor
A married man and a father of three children
He had the reputation as a serial philanderer 
The best time to catch a believer was after a 
long fast, after a revival, after a 
retreat or after a very spiritual encounter!
They tend to bask in the euphoria of their
 successes and desire a form of pleasure 
as a release 
After the act, they usually become aware of 
their limitation as a man and hide away in a 
corner crying their eyes out like Adam or lose
 confidence in their Supernatural abilities! 
That would be the ideal time for the termites 
to strike
That moment they press the eject button and 
crash land from their spiritual jets!
She went to the church on the third day of 
the revival
She waited until the invited guest finished 
ministering
She went to meet the protocol people and asked
 to speak with the pastor 
They told her the pastor was not the one that 
ministered that evening
She told them she knew but it was the pastor 
she wanted to see
They gave her an appointment for the fifth day 
of the revival (Two days later)
On the fifth day of the revival, she arrived very early!
She was dressed modestly 
She didn’t want to be screened out by the protocol 
of the pastor led by his wife
She saw their hawk-eyed disposition the other 
day she wants to see him
The key to a spiritual person’s defenses is usually 
not in the obvious
It must be in the eyes, suggestive moves, and attitude 
Pastors always fall for the “I am helpless or I am
 hopeless” story
Especially when it is coming from a beautiful woman
They really want to help for the right reasons but
 if the door is
Open for a little “gratitude”, They will gladly take it
That had been her experience and she always nailed it 
She had never failed in an assignment!
After the opening prayer and choir rendition, 
the pastor took the microphone 
She was getting ready to listen to his sermon and 
profile him psychologically and take some notes
Most times when discussing with pastors, she 
found using the words of their sermons to feed 
their ego works
They like those who pay attention to their words 
and tend to drop their guards for such
But the pastor didn’t preach, he introduced 
the “Brother in Jeans and T-shirt”
She didn’t like it at all
The protocol guys told her the Pastor will be 
ministering
Surprises are not good
All her preparation was zero
She wouldn’t be able to see the pastor after the 
service because  only the person ministering 
would counsel people 
She picked her bag
Her instinct told her to leave immediately
She started to leave
Then it began 
The brother in Jeans and T-shirt didn’t greet anybody 
or open with a preamble
He took the microphone and started singing into 
it on top of his voice
He was singing in a strange language
Everything trembled!
Suddenly the walls started shifting
She felt dizzy
Then the walls closed in on her
Like she was in a coffin
She started suffocating 
She was choking 
She was dying
She trashed and stumbled everywhere and 
over everything
It felt as if the roof caved in on her\
She screamed “Help! Fire! I can’t breathe! 
Yeeeee!!! Please stop! Please! Yeeeeeeee! 
Fire!!!!
The light was blinding her, the atmosphere was choking her
She was taken to the altar
She didn’t know when she got there or how
He didn’t stop, he didn’t even look at her or the church 
His eyes were locked elsewhere and he sang on and on
It was like the death of a thousand cuts
She cried her eyes out
He still didn’t stop!
She collapsed on her face, he still didn’t stop
He sang on and on and on
Until her fellow initiates, the six of them in the church
Her minions and trainees all started screaming in agony
He still didn’t stop!
Until the whole church was moved to their feet and
 praying in the spirit
After a while, the whole room was full of strange light smoke 
Then he stopped!
She started to speak! “I am a witch-“
He said “shut up!
Another one of her minions started to speak
“We are seven-“
He said “Shut up, I forbid evil spirits from speaking 
in my atmosphere”
Then he said “You unclean spirits I command you to come 
out of these ones now in Jesus name!”
He came down from the altar and touched them one by one
That was it!
It felt like being skinned alive
It lasted for about five minutes and it was over
They were free 
He told them to stand up
He said “Do you accept Jesus Christ as your Lord and 
Saviour, that is the only way you can escape the wrath 
of your initiates! Do you?
She said “Yes”
Her minions said “Yes”
He told them to join hands, he invited the ministers
 on the altar to join them 
After they had all joined their hands together
He asked the ministers to please pray in the Holy Ghost
Then he laid hands on them and filled them with the 
Holy Spirit 
The service went on to be a glorious encounter for
 the whole church 
He didn’t refer to the incident even in his sermon 
He said “Demons like to change the agenda of services
 and what happened was a sideshow, not the main 
intention of the Holy Spirit”
The Event Happened at a Pentecostal church 
in Ketu, Lagos
She and her minions told their story after the service
He listened in the company of the ministers 
The Brother in Jeans and T-shirt told the pastor 
to take it as a warning from the Holy Spirit 
He blessed her and referred her to a fellowship 
in her school
Her minions ranged from 2 students in secondary
 school, two hair dressers, and three tailoring 
apprentices!
They all lived close to the church
He instructed them to church the church immediately 
This even happened in 2016
She graduated in 2017
She ministers in churches as a minstrel at the moment
She walks in power but does not go about sharing 
her demonic testimony
Her minions had equally grown
Four of them are married and thriving in the Lord
One traveled abroad and now lives in the USA
The other two have moved on to other churches!

Pastors should not be slack in the place of prayer
Pastors should also be disciplined (stop chasing skirts)
There is one roaring like a lion
Seeking for ministries and ministers to devour
Install cameras when necessary 
Have a call recorder app on your phones
Encourage chat messages instead of phone phones
(That way you will have a chat record to produce
when accused of wrongdoing, if you are innocent)
Make sure you walk in the light
Protect yourself from "anointed scalp" hunters
Termites are on the prowl
Be the salt!