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Ikechukwu Joseph is a poet and author of best-selling “Unlocking Closed Doors, Strategic Spiritual Warfare, Discovering Yourself.” He also writes Speculative Fictions, Christian Fictions, Urban Fantasy, Paranormal and Christian Non-Fiction. His books are available at Amazon Kindle and Kindle Unlimited, Apple, Barnes and Noble, Kobo
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Thursday, January 25, 2018

Testimony1

One young lady, apparently unhappy that instead of praying for them I was going to interview them, retreated. But, by the following day, my attention was sought for on her behalf. She had become very sick and under great pressure. She confessed how her mother sold her out to the marine kingdom at the tender age of three. She said that when people go to church on Sundays, strange men and women from the spiritual world visit her physically, giving her gifts of jewelries and clothing. In fact, virtually all she had came from river. We prayed for her and she became well. But the group came threatening to kill her for revealing their secret covenant. Soon, she surrendered all the jewelries, clothing and other items for destruction.
Later, I took her to her pastor, who was surprised at her confession as she mentioned others in the church that belongs to the same cult. The parents are dead but her wears were one-in-town. When she surrendered most of these satanic objects, I asked her to confess that she has denounced and renounced mermaid spirit and the cult. It was a big problem. She couldn't. I asked them to give her back those things because we can't destroy them without her consent. As we wanted to leave she screamed, “I don't want to go to hell”. She eventually confessed and the covenant was destroyed and she was set free. It was a big war setting her free. We reached her place around 3.00pm and came back around 9.00pm. The property burnt as if petrol was poured. However we prevailed in Jesus name.

Friday, November 17, 2017

Determined Determinant Determination



Determined Determinant Determination
Determination, I salute your courage
When the sweeping floods flooded your path, you walked through their assault unhurt
When the scorching sun shut their ferocious rays, you just wiped away their salty wearying sweat.
You determined to determine your destiny.

Thursday, November 16, 2017

Divine Immunity in Christ (Touch not my Anointed)




Divine Immunity in Christ
(Touch not my Anointed)

Edifying Quote: Breaking divine protocol has grievous consequences! The seal marks you out as royalty determines how you carry yourself. We are not only saved but safe. Not only insured but assured. Not only helped but are helpers,
Concept of Divine Immunity

Case: I remember a case where two sisters out of love and happiness decided to have a snapshot or photograph. They did and after the photograph was developed, it appeared with a binding visible cross in between them which was not there when they took it.
Also in another instance snapshot was taken while we were conducting a worship service and when developed there was this kind of radiance or halo light that encircled my head. I never noticed or regarded it until someone who saw it said that if it were to be abroad then they would have developed it further to show and examine the light. The situation and distance from which it was taken can’t warrant that light. I know some sycophants will argue. Am a scientist too and I know what am talking. To God be all the glory.
There had been other cases where believers have been either surrounded by fire or immersed in the blood of Christ or dazzling protective light on their foreheads from testimonies of repentant witches, wizards or cult fellows who tried to attack genuine children of God.

Wednesday, October 11, 2017

The Complete Leader



The Visionary Leader
(Where there is no vision the followers are exposed or naked and perish)

Edifying Quote:
Proverb 29:18 (AMP)

Where there is no vision (no redemptive revelation of God), the people perish…
Who is a visionary leader?
- Visionary can be associated with such twin words of having vision or foresight, imaginary or illusory, prophetic or revelatory, idealistic or utopian.
- A visionary leader’s horizon or range and limit of knowledge, experience and interest is extensive – they see very far into the future, abilities and inabilities of their members, their potentials, capabilities, strengths, even weakness and are able to manage and harness these for a profitable, productive output.

Wednesday, September 27, 2017

Forever Series Book1 Snippet 1



“Holiday is coming. No more morning bell. No more teachers’ whip. No…” She sang as she continued with her daily house chores relishing the euphoria of freedom and peace of mind associated with the holidays – no early morning rising at 5.30 a.m. to do morning functions, no brain tasking assignments, no rib cracking field works. When the mother, Mrs. Ann Ama called out to her, “Amanda, Amanda listen to the news or radio jingle, they just announced summer holiday Camp for teenagers and young adult of school age.”
“Hip hip hooray!” Amanda exclaimed, raising her hands in appreciation.
She wrote down the date and venue. Amanda was really ready and looking forward to the bonfire, singing competition, games and the new friends she will make.
The Summer Holiday Camp was organized by UNICEF - United Nations International Children’s Emergency Fund, the UN children's agency that works for the protection and survival of children around the world.

Snippet No. One of The last Curse



It was a strange eerie sight and site with fetish scintillating huge clay pot, the size of a small house and measuring about sixteen feet in diameter and could accommodate ten persons comfortably. I have never seen a pot so big and slanting from the river side as if feeding the river with water but it was hollow empty, dark with the blackness of the night. This hollow rugged clay pot was later historically discovered to be dug out physically and possibly used by slave traders to house slaves. Strange beings with sonorous female like voices emanated from the pot, singing or rather chanting incoherent eerie sounds. This sound had awoken Ikem, alias Jerry Boy. A strange pot reeling out strange songs and adoring a strange site!
“By the river?” as Jerry Boy got more frightened.
“Where am I,” he contemplated.
Jerry boy remembered he slept in his cozy well-furnished condominium of beige colored outlook, the night before. How come he now woke up on a bamboo bed by the river bank amidst these strange objects and bizarre strange looking human beings?