Saturday, 3 September 2016

My Car Key




When I was a kid, my dad bought a new
car and drove us to church one Sunday. It
was a prophetic service and our pastor
was being used by God that day to
deliver people from poverty. Suddenly,
our pastor looked at my dad and said, "Daddy Vicky, God is set to
bless you!"
My mum jumped up and shouted
excitedly, "Amen!!!"
My dad was excited too. The pastor then
came closer, placed his hand on my dad's head and prayed for him. As our pastor
turned to climb the alter, God told him
something. He stopped, looked at my dad
and said, "Daddy Vicky, you bought a new
car last week?"
"Yes sir." my dad responded with much surprise on his face.
Then our pastor said, "God said I should
tell you to sow your CAR KEY into my
life."
I was shocked that my dad did not argue
with the pastor, he
just put his hand in his pocket, brought out the car key and
gave to our pastor.
After about 5 minutes, my dad stood up,
went outside the church, he didn't even
wait till the end of the service. I could see
him boarding an Okada going home. "He must be very worried." I reasoned in utter
fear and confusion.
After a while, he returned to church with
the SPARE KEY of his car and drove the
car back to the house. I was so stunned
at what I was seeing. When I asked him why he acted that way he.said, "Vicky,
use your brain, the pastor asked for the
KEY and NOT the CAR."

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