The confession of Evangelist Emmanuel Omoobajesu, was a heart pricking testimony, because he was once a very powerful member and High court in the Devils Kingdom in Nigeria.
Some of the things about him are: his cultist name that Satan gave him “Bag Of Wickedness.”
The authorities stopped arresting him when he was in the Dark Kingdom because they could never keep him in prison – He would render himself invisible and escape.
Once a squad of soldiers commanded by a major came to arrest him and Emmanuel told him, “I have killed more men than your eyes have ever even seen.”
They opened up on him with AK-47’s and he handed them the bullets!
Emmanuel was saved by the Lord Jesus Christ Himself who appeared to him and changed his name to Emmanuel Omoobajesu which means in Yoruba language (Nigeria), “Son Of King Jesus.”
THIS IS ONE OF HIS CONFESSION WHICH CAME IN 10 CDS (AUDIO) SERIES
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This is the 5th Series of his confession, transcribed and documented from an audio message. You can download the audio tape here to listen to the complete confession and hear his account in his own words.
Below Are The List Of His Confessional Messages
- My Encounter With Jesus.
- My Conversion To Christ.
- The Secret Of Witchcraft.
- My Conversation With Satan.
- I Wanted To Be Rich.
- The Ministry Of Angels (Government Of Satan
- I Wanted To Be Immortal.
- Destroying The High Places In You.
- Satan’s Ambushments.
- Cult Explosion.
I WANTED TO BE RICH By Evang Emmanuel Omoobajesu
EVANG EMMANUEL OMOABAJESU SPEAKING...
The experiences I wanna share with you was a personal account of my life, before I become a Christian.....which I believe is going to be a great blessing to every souls that listens.
OPENING PRAYER
Beloved Father, I just want to thank You, in the precious name of Jesus Christ our Savior. How great thou art!
You found me from the miry clay of sins and brought me out of darkness into your marvelous light that I may shine that same light unto those who are yet in the darkness of this world.
And Lord, I set out here to share what You have been given me to the world and with the world; so that they might know the grace of God, and so that they might come into the saving knowledge of our Lord Jesus Christ.
Help me oh God as I go into these things. Give me wisdom, understanding from above in the name of Jesus Christ of Nazareth.
Meet with every needs of everyone that listen to these experiences, and I give You the praise even now, in Jesus' name. Amen and amen!
MY EARLY BACKGROUND AND FAMILY ROOTS
....I am an African of Nigerian nationality. I was born at Efu in Ondo state of Nigeria.
My father was a chief in my town, as well as the leader of the hunters in that community during his lifetime.
He was better known as Olofu Olaha. And his father was known as Olutu Ejibo.Ejibo is a Chieftaincy in Efu....a first-class Chieftaincy in Efu.
So my grandfather was the Ejibo of Efu at his time. And my grandfather was a witch doctor commonly known as an herbalist in African society.
In my father's family in those days, we are neither Christians nor Muslims. We were all pagans.
When I was eight days old, according to the history that I heard from my ancestors, I was initiated into different kinds of oral traditional societies......To be particular, Oshibugirid.
My father died, so it was my grandfather who acted as my father according to Yoruba tradition. Because my grandfather loved me so much, he would want me to be with him always.
Even when he went on hunting elephants, he would carry me upon his shoulders. Besides, he would not want to hide anything from me.....and that can be dangerous sometimes.
This was because it was his pride that he had found a male child whom he could train in his own herbal experiences......because after I was born, there was a divination of the oral class which revealed to my parents that I was a god, so they treated me as a god. ...not even as a king but greater than a king.
THE MYSTERY OF MY GRANDFATHER'S RETURN
Let us go back to the case of my grandfather:
Until his death, my grandfather was a dread of the society in our local community and the suburbs.
When he died, many occult men came from afar and near to attend the burial ceremony.
All of them were elderly men, and I was the only little one who witnessed the rituals; simply because of his former love to me.
After the burial, we all went back to my grandfather's house. Before reaching there, we saw a chain, dangling in mid-air, and almost touching the ground, suspended with nothing.
"What Is This?"The elders questioned bewildered.
....With powerful incantations and enchantments, they inquired the meaning or mission of the chain and from where it came.
A voice claiming to be that of my grandfather whom we have just buried said that he was coming back to earth through the dangling chain.....fear gripped everybody and the whole town were plunged into confusion.
Many valiant men fainted while some died suddenly as a result of the fear of my grandfather, and this happening.
All the occultists and herbalists which you call witch doctors in some Western nations;....all the occultists, all the herbalists, all the witch doctors performed many sacrifices to their idols.
They killed as many goats and rams as they collided their hands on in order to get the mystery chain out of the way, but all was to no avail.Though my grandfather was very old by the time he died, he still had his mother alive. The woman was so old that she could neither work nor see properly.
She asked to be carried to the place where the chain was seen. On getting there, she also inquired about the mission of the chain.
A dialogue then ensued. The mother said, "Who are you?"
And the voice said, "It is I, Oladugba...the ejibo of Efu."
And the mother said, "What then is the matter?"
And the voice said, "I have told you. Why do you ask again?"
And the mother said, "I say, what is the matter?"
And the voice said, "Okay, I will tell you again if you like to hear. I'm coming back now. And that is the part through which I shall come."
And the mother said, "Never! Never! Don't you ever try it! It's never done."And the voice said, "You are merely wasting time. I have said, 'I am coming now.' And that's all."
Then the mother said, "Well then, you must remember that this was not the natural channel you came through at birth, so consider it well.
If you do not come by that way, you are acting contrary to the law of the nature. And you dare not do that."
And the voice said, "You are just talking your own. I am coming now. And that's the final."
At this point, the mother removed her covering cloth and became naked.
Then, she challenged the voice, "Now you can look at your natural birth channel if you dare."
When she did this, the voice ceased immediately. And the chain also disappeared completely till this day.
Dear listeners, you can see how Satan tried to make a mockery of the resurrection of our Lord Jesus Christ.
He wanted to fake the resurrection of the dead.
It is the delight of Satan always to make a counterfeit show of any miracle of God, and if possible, to deceive people by so doing.
On that day, however, the Lord dealt Satan a fatal blow. If the devil cannot withstand the wrath of man, how can he then stand to face the wrath of the Almighty God?
GROWING UP IN OCCULT PRACTICES
Let me tell you something about how I grew up into these things:
"I grew up with herbalist’s experiences of my grandfather. And that made my character bitter to the community.
The Bible says, "If the foundation be destroyed, what can the righteous do?" (Psalms 11:3)
My answer to this question is that "the righteous must make the corrections of the very foundation that was destroyed"
My fellow listeners, I wanna tell you that my parents destroyed my foundations by sin. And when I was born into this world, I followed to their footsteps instead of correcting their own mistakes.I started living a horrible life, contrary to the will of God. And I committed so many heinous crimes.
I did not know that the wicked shall be turned to Hell and all the nations that forget God (Psalm 9:17)
As I tender age of ten, I had got various types of dreadful charms that were able to destroy within a few seconds.
For instance, I knew how to consult the gods of the trees called Osuni, in the Yoruba language (Western language in Nigeria)
I know how to consult the gods of Iron known as Ogun, and the gods of thunder known as Sango or Jakota.
Jakota means the stone thrower; one who fights with the stones.
And I knew how to kill somebody with thunder And so on and so forth.
I had charms by means of which, I could put a curse on people in order to make them run mad, or to make them blind, or lame or to be afflicted of leprosy.
THE DESIRE FOR WEALTH AND FAILED ATTEMPTS
Now, I WANTED TO BE RICH
You, who would want to be rich without the knowledge of God, learn from this experience.
But before I go into such experience to share with you, I just want you to open.
..... "1Timothy 6:9-10 "But they that will be rich fall into temptation and a snare, and into many foolish and hurtful lusts, which drown men in destruction and perdition. For the love of money is the root of all evil: which while some coveted after, they have erred from the faith, and pierced themselves through with many sorrows."
You hear that?
Well, one day, I decided to get rich by our means. I went to a certain Malamm.
A Malamm is a Muslim Priest that work with demonic forces.
I went to this Malamm, very near my house, and told him my problems that I wanted to get rich: I want money. Despite all my charms, all my amulets, I didn't have peace of mind. And I thought I would have that peace if I were rich.
But what happened?
The Malamm asked me to bring one new bucket with which I will go to the stream which was about three kilometers (3 km) away from us.
I will go by night to fetch water without talking to anyone.
The Malamm further asked me to bring a white cock that had no blemish or stain.
It took me about 45 days of searching for the white cock before I was able to get one.
He asked me to bring a ram and get various other things which cost me both time and money.
I did all of these happily. But to my surprise, the man just ate my ram and the white cock.
In addition to that, he took a sum of money equivalent to 150 Pounds Sterling from me, together with 9 farthings.Later on, he gave me the skin of my ram and a calabash of black soap.
He asked me to find a pregnant woman who would have to carry the calabash, but I could not find anybody to do so.
This, therefore, forfeited my plans and I decided to go to Ilorin, the capital of present Kwara state in Nigeria.
I went to an old man, better known as Anjunijiego, meaning the Spirit of the Bottle: the Father of the Bastards.
When I got to him, this man made a long and boastful speech about his ability with charms and herbs.
He asked me to make a sacrifice with a 7 half Kobo coins with one black Hen before he can do anything.
I thought within myself that the former man asked for a white cock, but this man has now asked me for a black hen.
...."Which of these two men shall I believe would be better or telling me the truth?"
I felt deeply inside of me that I was being deceived. But since I wanted money by all means, I couldn't do anything to resist that temptation.
In all my journeys and searching, I knew nothing about God or His Jesus or His salvation.
In short, the Malamm, the Muslim priest, drained my pocket to the extent that I had to trek to Ilorin from Ogbomosho, a distance of about 37 miles with the strength of my charm.
I left Ilorin at about 4:30am in the morning and I reached Ogbomosho at about 2:30 pm in the afternoon.
I went straight away to a friend there at Ogbomosho.But on that fateful day, I did not meet him at home. And I felt so sorry for myself.
By this time in question, I was hungry, but I had not a single penny left on me.
I decided to go to a local food seller to eat, thinking and assuring myself that after I had eaten, I would disappear by means of my charms.
So I went there and ate. However, when I tried to disappear with my charms, my charms failed me.
I thank God for Jesus Christ who has never failed me and he will never fail me.
Well, I got off from my seat from the restaurant. I went out and tried to run away.
But the food seller raised alarm and she shouted, "Thief! Thief!"
She gripped me and the people around her helped her in beating me up mercilessly.
They beat me up mercilessly. I raised a complaint, "They beat me even more than the food I ate!"Dear listeners, you can see how I helped Satan to bring me so low because I wanted to get rich.
Many of the oral class or witch doctors will never tell you the evil behind getting money by force.
Even those (use in the Western world) who use guns or Mafias to kill people for money, Satan will never tell them that he is going to hang them behind the bars.
Satan will only tell them to eliminate him so that you can get rich...until when you go into it or see it for yourself, or perhaps, until you see yourself burning in the fires of Hell.
What profit is it for you for the money you have that you do not have a rest of mind every time you remember the source or way your money comes from?
Well, my struggle to get rich by any means didn't end there.
Despite these sufferings which I had undergone, I continued to search for all the ways.
The Bible says, "There is a way that seemeth right to a man, but the end thereof are ways of death." (Proverbs 16:25).
I have chosen a way that seemed right to me and was determined to follow it until I achieve my goal of getting rich quickly.
THE UNDERGROUND MAN AND MONEY-MAKING RITUALS
I went to Icari, in acoco division in a present Ondo State in Nigeria .....to a man who knew about money-making and who claimed he could help me.
This terrible man, the nature of his job prohibits him from seeing the light of the sun.
Any day he would come out, it must rain.
It must rain so that the ray of the sun would be covered, for the man said that the rays of the sun has never dried his clothes, so his abode was made in an underground tunnel.
The house built for him underground was fully air-conditioned even though this man was totally an illiterate.We were six in number who went to consult this man on the same issue.
He asked us, "What type of money do you wish to have?"
He then began to show us the different methods by which man gets rich quickly in the dark world.
Satan knows many ways of keeping a man in bondage by enticing them.
Some of us said, "Any type will do."
He brought out something and he asked each of us to swallow those things that he brought out.
I told him, "Excuse me, sir, you must explain this to me fully before I can do such a thing."
He put away the thing he had early offered and continued to show us another different system.
He took a hen and tied one of his legs to a stick with a shutter rope, with very powerful incantations and enchantments.
He prepared a big fire directly opposite the hen, a few distance away.....He then came back, and put some grains of corn in between the burning fire and the hen tied down.
With a sharp knife in his hand, he cut the rope with which he had tied the hen. The hen tossed release ran forward to the maze, swallowed about six grains quickly and dashed into the burning fire and was consumed immediately.
The message is very simple, and it is this..... the man explained to us, "Anyone who gets rich by this method will be rich and very famous for as many years as the number of grains of corn by the hen had swallowed.The person will also end up in a similar fashion as did the hen that is in hell fire."
One of us commented in Yoruba language saying, "Atewamalemomo konishimolekuau".... That means "If The man enters into hell, it will not be in the presence of the Arabic pupil under him."
This means to him, it will be nobody’s consent if he ended up in the fire of hell. At least on earth , he would have gotten what he wanted.
I advised him against making this choice but he refused bluntly.
So he went on and chose that method of money-making, leaving 5 of us to our faith to make our choice.
I shook my head that I can not take that method. It was not my choice.The other 4 agreed with me and we asked the man to show us other options.
He then took us to the backyard of his house. He dug a hole in the ground and put into it one of the things he had earlier asked us to swallow.
He covered it up with soil and after some time, he unearthed it again.
We saw many little birds like chickens, but among them was a large one.
The large one was on its side. It put one wing on the ground instead of his leg and so spotted itself on it.....and spread the second other wing into the mid-air.
"What is this?" I asked the old man.
And he said, "This is Lokudi, the thing people swallow to get money."
He explained to us more, "The wing raised up into the air represents the soul of the man.
When the time apportioned for the man who has swallowed Lokudi is ended, the bud inside of him will bring down this wing raised up.
Then, the man will die suddenly.
But while the wing was raised inside the man, he will be rich and famous, and his stomach will be a little bit bigger than normal.
His wealth will be the talk of everybody in the community for the period this time was in effect."
Actually, I didn't like the very mention of death concerning the type of money-making.
What I wanted was not just to have money alone, but also to remain immortal as well.
Again, I told the old man, "I don't want that one. Show me another one."
My colleagues consented to my decision.
At this point, the man remarked, "The other methods involved the shedding of blood."
Then, I was shocked to hear that.
Meanwhile, another person came in and joined us making our number 6 again.
He now took us to another section of the back of his house. There, he had some giant pots which were arranged in a single row with only one long plank on the top as a cover, as a lid for them all.
It will take at least two healthy men to lift the lid if they could.The man told us to line up in a row: each of us standing beside each pot. He gave each person a giant knife, made especially for him by the local blacksmith.
He ordered us to close our eyes tightly.
He also instructed us that as soon as the lid was opened or removed from the pot; each one with his eyes still closed should cut the Pot before him in agreement.
He then now started to make some rigorous incantations and enchantments.
After some time, he ordered the lid to be removed. It was removed.
We heard that the lid was removed. Without any hesitation, all the other 5 colleagues cut the Pot sharply, breaking them.
Personally, I was curious, so I refused to close my eyes. Instead of cutting the pot before me, I held the big knife behind me and peep inside the pot.
There inside the pot, I was able to see my mother, sitting on her stool in a kitchen, who at that time was at Ibadan, a distance of about 300 kilometers (300 km) away.
I was very annoyed at the man's trap to get me to kill my innocent mother, so I dropped his knife and told the man he had no choice for me.
The man, unseen what I have done, was extremely furious.
He charged at me and rebuked me very harshly saying I've been strong-headed and calling me names, so many names, at the same time cursing.
I also replied to him in a hard tone.
I sneered and I told him, "By my family upbringing, I never did anything which I didn't fully understand."
How could I consent when he ordered me to cut my innocent mother and kill her?
This man tried some powerful incantations on me to harm me, but to no avail, he never did succeed.
When he threatened me further, I made him realized that he was playing with a viper.
If he thought I was a novice to him, simply considering my young age, seeing him not do me any harm, he warned me sternly never to come to him for anything again.
I shouted back at him. I was very upset and I left.
However, my other colleagues who closed their eyes and cut the pot at the man's order has something to regret for the rest of their lives.... for they ignorantly killed either their parents, wives, children, and or relatives.
Looking back at these instances and many more not recounted here, I began to reflect on methods by which many people get their money.
If you are anxious to be wealthy at all costs, remember that the source of such wealth is full of corruption.
Many people fear death. Many fear a curse but people do not fear the God of heaven. Neither do they fear the Lord Jesus Christ.
Satan, in his devices, knows how to offer money and fame at the cost of human souls; and gives it to people at the expense of their soul and for their ultimate destruction.
However, God offers life and truth.
If you have chosen to get rich by any foul means, consider what a Word of God says, "But they that will be rich, fall into temptation and a snare and into many foolish and hurtful lusts which draw men in destruction and perdition for the love of money is the root of all evil which someone coveted after they have erred from the faith and pierced themselves through with many sorrows."
Remember, we read it a minute ago in (1 Timothy 6:9-10).
Now, to the rich people who hope and trust only in their riches, and not in the knowledge of Lord Jesus Christ, the Savior,
....the Bible again says, "Go to now that is come now.” You, rich man that doesn't use your wealth to the glory of God; you, rich people that worship your money; you, rich people that took your money as your god,
The Bible says, "You should begin to weep and howl for your miseries that shall come upon you. Your riches are corrupted and your garments are moth-eaten. Your gold and silver is cankered. And the rust of them is a witness against you and shall eat your flesh as if it were fire. Yea have heaped treasure together for the last days." (James 5:1-3).
You heaped treasure together, but you don't know who is going to take that away from you anyway.
Having money can be a problem? And if you do not also have money, can also be a problem.
However, the best conclusion is what the Bible says,
"But godliness with contentment is great gain. For we brought nothing into this world and it is certain, we can carry nothing out of the world " (1 Timothy 6:6-7).
I MET WITH A MAGICIAN
I meet with a magician in my pursuit of power and riches in this world of darkness, I have many experiences.
Most of them are even unbelievable, astonishing, astounding.
It is through these experiences that I became a necromancer..... that is a person who talks with the spirits of the dead.
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Proverbs 13:20 "He that walketh with wise men shall be wise: but a companion of fools shall be destroyed"
"A companion of fools shall be destroyed"
One day, I was going to Pupuyomaya that is a street in Ibadan City, from Mokola another area of Ibadan where I live, to attend a secret cult meeting.
When I reached Mokola roundabout, I saw a big crowd.
In the midst of their circle formation where some magicians were performing wonders, the leader of these magicians was dressed in a complete black outfit.
He wore a black shirt and a pair of black trousers....His cap was black. His shoes and shoelaces, the pair of shoes together with a pair of socks, were all black.The straps of his wristwatch was black.....Even the face of his watch was black too.
I stood and watched him in amazement.
What a quite man is this who specializes in all things black alone? He specializes in darkness,” I wondered.
The man would touch the soles of the pair of his shoes and produced biscuits, vitamins and many other things.
He would touch his head and some other people's heads and bring out kolanut and the rest of it.....from nowhere, he would effortlessly conjure sardines or anything he wanted.
"What type of a man is this?" I continued to wonder.
"From where did he get his own power to do all these things?" I questioned myself.
With all my experiences in this secret societies and despite of my charms, I could not do a thing like this.
"Of what use to come to this cult meeting today?
What’s use to me then if this magician had what my heart had been yearning for? Power! That's what I'm saying, ‘Power!’"
As I watched them perform, I was more curious and so I decided there and then to follow them and become one of them.
You see how people could be enticed into devilish things.
When they finished, I went to see their leader. I greeted him and asked for his name.
He said, "My name is Pam Bola-bola egreshushu omuajunuo, that means "The Son of the Heavenly witch, "But if you want to call me just say professor Pambo. I will answer you."Thus, we started a conversation which was to be my interview.
I told him, "Ayefeéyebiyuda loreti,"
Which means the bird will like to be in the bird and its nest. That is to say that I would like to be a magician.
He replied to me, "Ayè manforóbukó ninete..," that is, birds are usually chased with stones and the masquerader must endure alone the smelling mess under his masquerade regalia.
I also said to him, "Ayé kinfo ko oresugi…," that is, a bird will never jam a tree when flying and a stone will never hit a bird when flying.
Lastly, he asked me, "Erwu?" That is, son of the cults. I answered him, "Yeah!"
And I replied, "Yes! I'm the son of the cults."
Having passed this test, my master didn't suspect me anymore.
I was now able to ask him again, "Master, what is your real name? What is your name?"
He now replied frankly, "My real name is Amao Olashondi. I hail from Ogbomosho."
I asked him further "Where is your hometown?"
He replied, "I just told you. My hometown is Ogbomosho.”
Then, I retorted, "Awomba arawuli," that is, I wanted to go home with you.
He finally replied, "Arakisaforama,” that is, flesh never runs from flesh; meaning, he was pleased to receive me.
I decided to forget about a cult meeting which I was going to before.
I took their box and put it on my head. We left that place and went to his house at Budi in Ibadan.Thus, for the first time, I became an apprentice.
Shockingly for me after reaching the house there and the box was opened, I discovered what I was carrying on my head. I was shocked to death!
The box I was carrying on my head contained some large snakes.
And that is what can happen to you anytime when you are dealing with things that you do not even know.
The Bible says, "He that walketh with the wise men shall be wise, but the companion of fools shall be destroyed
Supposing I was been bitten by those snakes, what could have happened?
I want to mention an experience that I will never forget among many others during my apprenticeship as a magician.
Once, on a fateful day, we went to idori , ..... Idori is a town near the city of Ondo State, to perform magic.
As we performed, my master caused a deep sleep to fall on one of us under him by using a magical spell, a ceremonial magic.
While this boy was under the spell, the witches in the neighborhood who were not on good terms with us, seized the life of the boy and killed him.
What the onlookers didn't know that we were already in trouble and that it had become a problem on us to bring the apprentice back to life.
Then, our master could not revive him. He became greatly confused. And as a result, he did not know what he could do again.He conversed with me in occult language, telling me he was sorrow at heart. And I replied to him accordingly, trying to share him off, but the other voice was just mocking at him.
He suggested that we should dismiss the crowd and take the dead boy out of the town to bury him. But, we could not do this because the other voice refused to cooperate with us and the witches too would betrayed us.
Before we left Ibadan for Idori, the other apprentice had a quarrel with the master.
Therefore, they were just making a jest of him in his present calamity....was it that we were all against him that day, he would have been arrested for murder and would have suffered for it? But we too, could not escape the punishment either.
.....we could have got destroyed in our evil company.
It was after my conversion that I read the place in the Bible where it says, "Two are better than one."
"Two are better than one" .....Always remember that!
If you are a church member, you need to cooperate with your pastor. You are the second person. You are the partner that your pastor has to work with.
"Two are better than one" but woe to him that is alone that was what the Bible says.
Ecclesiastes 4:9-10 "Two are better than one; because they have a good reward for their labour.
However, if you will keep a company, be sure. Be very sure you keep a godly company,
.....for the Bible says, "Blessed is the man that walketh not in the counsel of the ungodly, nor standeth in the way of sinners, nor sitteth in the seat of the scornful." (Psalms 1:1)
Meanwhile, I advised my master to continue fooling and amazing the crowd with other magical tricks as I tried to find a solution to the immediate problem facing us.
I remembered we had a comb with which we could a raise a dead person simply by combing his hair.
Witches and familiar spirits do not have power over this comb. ...No other evil spirits have power over this comb.
Only Satan himself can render the comb useless or powerless.
If we have the comb with us, our problem would have been over. But on that fateful day, the comb was missing, so I invoked some evil spirits.
I asked them to tell us where the comb is. "At Ibadan," was their reply.
We could not possibly travel to Ibadan and come back within a short time. And the boy had been lying in this stage for some time now.
Time was going fast and the period was soon elapsed.
After which, it will be impossible to bring him back to life even with a comb.
I told these evil spirits, "Go and bring the comb." Within two minutes, the comb was brought.
I had instructed the demon to stay with one man in the crowd and they should keep the comb in the pocket of his Agbada gown.
After performing some funny magical shows to fool the people more, I went to the man inside whose Agbada gown the demons were waiting and requested for the comb.
He said, "I do not have any comb."
That is, the man said, "I do not have any comb."
So, I held this agbada and took the comb from these evil spirits.
The crowd applauded loudly; thinking, it was just another display.
Immediately, I produced the comb and told my master. He quickly combed the boy's hair and he was revived.....We packed up instantly and returned to Ibadan.Something that escaped my mind there that I want to bring to you in the notice ....is while we were struggling to bring back this young man back to life, the master was discouraged.
I encouraged him. But when these evil forces told me that the comb was at Ibadan, I got discouraged and I told the master to let us leave the place according to his suggestion.
It was him who told me that now that we know where the comb is, there's no need to run away.
You just go ahead and instruct those forces to go and bring the comb to us.
"You see that two are better than one"
When the master was discouraged, I encouraged him.
When I became discouraged, he encouraged me.
So, "two are better than one"
I want you to learn a big lesson from these experiences. Are you listening?
And come out of any evil groups you are keeping. Some people do keep bad companies in order to be well-versed in evil practices.
This is a warning for you. Some do an unwise thing to surrender themselves to be used for magical displays, not mindful of the great risk involved in their lives in so doing.
Besides, a great number of people take delight in watching magical displays; be it on television or anywhere else.
Hardly they realized that they're watching the devil entertaining them on the stage? It is very disastrous to do so.
This is because if they continue to watch such performances, they are being trained unknowingly in the acts of the demons.
Thereby, their hearts will be gradually turned away from God and will be drawn to this evil and unto evil doings.
Some people can begin to develop in the art of magic without realizing it and some could even become oppressed or possessed and depressed by the demons.
Since the devil has nothing good to offer to the people, the Bible urges you, "' Come out from among them and ye separate,' says the Lord."
2 Corinthians 6:17-18 Wherefore come out from among them, and be ye separate, saith the Lord, and touch not the unclean thing; and I will receive you, And will be a Father unto you, and ye shall be my sons and daughters, saith the Lord Almighty.
But if you fail to heed these words, the Bible further warns, "He, that being often reproved hardeneth his neck, shall suddenly be destroyed, and that without remedy."
Proverbs 29:1 He, that being often reproved hardeneth his neck, shall suddenly be destroyed, and that without remedy."
I STARTED MAGICAL OCCULTISM
One night, my master called me and said, "I want to cook you properly," meaning, that he wanted to make me a very powerful man in a dark world.
Therefore, he told me, "You should start fasting, keeping strictly for the following three instructions:1. You must not eat whenever there is a sun in the sky;
2. You must not sleep during the afternoon period;
3. You must not have any sexual intercourse during this fasting period."
Finally, he said, "And you will fast for six consecutive months: eating once every night."
Reluctantly, I agreed to all these conditions and so started fasting.
My mouth cannot fully explain what happened to me during these first six months of my fasting.
In the third month of my fast, I fell asleep one day in the afternoon.
My master was not at home. And without telling him, when he came, he knew I had slept.
He strictly told me that all my three months fasting was a waste because I had broken a rule.
He asked me to start all over, yet another 6 months fast.....adding that there was no mercy at all in our business.
Therefore, I started again all over. . When it was in my third month again of fasting, my master called me one day and said that he would take me to a place which I, later on, realized to be a cemetery.
This was the first time ever that I experienced invocations."Invocation is the process by which evil spirits are made visible."
From my own experience and what I knew about them, about those forces, if you utter words or ask questions which you don't quite understand during the process, they could harm you........because they're all out there to seek for your mistakes and once you make a mistake, you are gone.
Let's talk a little bit about this invocation experience:
Myself and my master, we, went to a graveyard at Aquary in Ibadan City to invoke such spirits.
We were three in number: My master, another apprentice, and myself.
My master started the invocation at about 1:00 a.m. Having warned us not to fear at all when the spirits were about to appear, there were many treadmill occurrences and apparitions and even our master himself try to make us tremble, but I was not moved.
The other apprentice, however, was afraid, so he ran out of the cycle wish, our master drew underground and had earlier warned us not to go out of it.
The spirit smoothed this young man, and he ran mad and lost his mental ability immediately.
We abandoned him in the bush as if nothing serious had happened and we continued with our invocation.
Even until I left the master, he never asked once of the whereabouts of this apprentice in question.
As we continued the invocation to my amazement, a gate opened underground magically.Through this gate, we went down into the land of spirits. .....Without any fear or hard shaken, I followed my master not knowing where I was going.
But thank God, through Jesus Christ, Hallelujah!
Today, I thank God that I know where I'm going with Jesus. Praise God with me. Hallelujah!
Whoa!
Suddenly, we reached a place where the spirit startled us by means of a black thread tied across the road along which we were going.
My master stopped and I stopped behind him. He then turned around me, and asked, "Araowasi abinawsoju?" meaning, "Servant, are you afraid?"
I replied to him, "Agba, ero kobudo entikodo Eropa...," that is, the sea will never be afraid of death. It is the person who wants to swim that will be afraid, and moreover, the frog will never die by water waves.
After waiting for a while, a spirit came face-to-face and greeted us.
We gave them what was called obedience seal. It was a kind of character. Seal: a kind of pentacle. That is from now on, from that moment onward... they must obey us.Since then, anything that my master told them was what they did.
After that, they brought three fried bean cakes, which is called Akara in the Yoruba language, very small.
They gave them to me and asked me to eat. The bean cake was very small indeed. Each one was being a size of Guinea corn grain.
The spirits asked me to eat them all. And because the cakes were so small, I put all of them into my mouth at once.
Before I could realized myself, the cakes started to swell in my mouth to the extent that I was unable to talk.
In fact, I replied every question put to me by nodding or shaking my head.
At this time, though I was unable to speak their language, my master interpreted all that was said to me.
When they saw i was choked by the beans I was eating and I could not talk, they gave me a small bottle of water.
I was expected to drink only a little, a fraction of this water but being in such a small quantity, I overturned the bottle and drank all the contents.
The spirit bit his finger regrettably and shook his head feeling sorry that my master had brought me as if to finish all their supplies.
Two things happened after I had eaten the cakes and drank the water:
Firstly, my heart became more hardened than ever before.Secondly, immediately, I finished drinking the water I could understand the language of these spirits but I was yet unable to speak it. I got happy.
That day, we went back home and I continued with my fasting.
The very day the six months fast expired, we went to Sango Cemetery, opposite to the Budijaro at Ibadan.
After invocations, the spirits called me and gave me a little bottle of oil.
The actual content of which was not known to me. They asked me to drink. I drank this oil.Immediately, I felt heavier than ever before.
Now, I could both understand and speak their language very fluently.
And until now, if I could hear them, I could understand them and interpret what they are saying:...... Always planning havoc against human beings; against human lives...to lured human souls unto hell.
And another thing that happened was that I know, I mean, I now have what is known to say "Inner sight of the witches".
My eyes could see much more than ordinarily.
For example, if I look that on an ant, I could see all the internal organs of the ant... so clearly and each of these organs would seem bigger than a cockroach.
Likewise, with this new sight, I could see the internal organs of any man just as if like a man's body is x-rayed.
These are the eyes that the witches use to know if a woman is pregnant or not even when the woman has not yet known.
Many other things happened and these forces told me never to reveal anything I have witnessed to any man.
However, through the grace of Lord Jesus Christ and the power of the Blood of the Lamb of God, I have been revealing these secrets ever since my Conversion.
Just before I finished my six-month fast, the same conditions as before were applicable, so I began the nine-month fasting the following day according to the instructions given to me by the spirits.
After the first visit to the graveyard, I got very excited about my experiences.
I thought I was becoming a very powerful man in the society, so whatever I was asked to do from that time, I did it and endured any hardship joyfully.
When it was the seventh month, we went to the Bar beach in Lagos with my master.
There again, many more things happened, which space and time, will not permit me to recount in such one hour cassette.
But one thing that I want us to learn from here, my listeners, my dear brethren, is in the occultic world, there is discipline.
There is discipline; a great deal of discipline. But shameful enough, a lot of Christians this days are not disciplined enough in their devotional lives, and this is sad.
This is sad!
.... you need to be devoted and disciplined in your devotional life because the judgment is coming pretty soon.
I thank God because Jesus Christ has dominion and authority over all things above and beneath death. And glory be to the exalted name of Jesus Christ. Hallelujah!
I was again instructed to start a year of fasting after that nine-month fasting.
This I did, I didn't know it was a parachute to Hell Fire and the wrath of God was really searching for me.
Finally, I became a professor of magic after the one-year fasting....This made my fasting period, altogether, two years and three months.
My experience during the one-year fast and the nine-month fast are beyond expression...But, all glory belong to God in the highest, who redeemed me from destruction.Don't forget the Bible says to us, and I want us to read that again.
John 12:31" Now is the judgment of this world: now shall the prince of this world be cast out.
You know what?
You just have to back out from following the world because God promised that He is going to judge the world. And if God is going to judge the world, how do you expect the followers of the world to escape God's judgment?
And God told you, "You, the saints shall be the judge of the angels.”
You will judge the angels, so don't associate yourself with the wicked things here on this earth, so that you don't get condemned along with them."
CONCLUSION
I like to stop here. And if you have been blessed through these experiences that I have shared with you, you can as well look for the second part of this experience.
The first part is entitled "I WANTED TO BE RICH",
So the second part of this experience is entitled "THE MINISTRY OF Angels or THE GOVERNMENT OF SATAN ".
( THE END )
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