Episode 8
Rachael my aunty is a widow. Her children are in boarding school. She is a civil servant. She is a very hardworking and religious type. She seems very godly and I appreciate her lifestyle. I feel at home in her
house more than in my fatherâs house.
Racheal is about five feet seven inches tall. Her natural hair is what she has on her head but it looks very long
such that it makes me doubt that it is natural. My motherâs natural hair hasnât been as long as half of hers.
They cut often.
Rachael is only two years younger than my mother, yet
she is already a widow. Her husband died in a plane crash some years back. They are wealthy. She is lucky
however that her husband is distant from family members while he was alive, else they would have
sent her packing.
Rachael doesnât play with church issue. She will never
skip church activities for anything. Her faith seems to
be very strong. She believes in moving mountain with
prayers. She loves to fill my head up with challenging
testimonies from the Bible. I wonder why I havenât witnessed any such testimony in our real life today.
âItâs faith,â she says. âPeople in our contemporary
world donât have faith anymore. They are more hasty
than God.â
In one way or the other, I used to believe in God anytime I am with her. The love and care she shows,
the warm accommodationâeven the devil himself will
tend to repent of his sins after spending a week or two
with her, I think.
My aunty suddenly comes up with an idea. She says that
she has a very strong faith that my deafness and dumbness will end before the end of that month June. I
doubt it.
âRose, my faith is lifted,â she says. âOnly believe, you
will speak and hear this month,â she assures me. As
usual, she will always have testimonies to back up her
claims. She is better off being a motivational speaker.
I wonder what she is doing in the civil service.
Rachael tells us that there is a Crusade coming up and
their general pastor will be coming all the way from
Abuja their headquarters.
âRachael, the lame have walked, the blind have seen,
the sick have been healed. I am strongly sure this is
your time, Rose. The pastor doesnât need to lay hands
on you before you receive your healing.â
âAre you sure aunty?â I ask in doubt.
âYes! Will I ever lie to you?â she reassures me. I take her by her word.
It is a holiday period for me already because I have finished my common entrance examination without my
daddyâs support. She(Rachael) is even the one whotakes up all the responsibilities then.
The crusade will be a five-day crusade. An open air crusade it is called. No canopy at allâwe have to chase
rain away with our prayers. The first night it rained
heavily. We become wet from head to toes.
My aunty calls it showers of blessing.
âWhen Elijah was about to do exploit, it began with
showers of rain. Rose, this is the assurance that you
will get your divine touch,â she says. I believe her.
The second, third and fourth days passed without any
thing. I begin to doubt what aunty says. However,
people come out each day to share their testimonies.
Two blind people also came out to say that they were
blind but now they see. Even a deaf boy shares his testimony.
Before the dawn of the fifth day, my aunty prays for me personally.
She cast out the spirit of deafness and
dumbness but nothing happens. That spirit inside my mouth and ears must be too stubborn for remaining
there, going by how my aunty was shouting vigorously
(I know she was shouting going by the look of her face
as she opened her mouth).
On the fifth day, the embarrassment becomes so pronounced, not only on me but on my aunty too when nothing happens to me. She weeps bitterly.
âWhy? God why?â she weeps.
âGod hates me,â I say.
âDonât say so!â
âOr there is no God!â
âHey! Rose, donât go there!â my mother reprimands me
at once.
That night, I slept and had a nightmareâŠ
My Nightmare
In my dream, I saw a woman sitting beside a native
doctor.
They were speaking, but I didnât hear what they were saying since I was deaf and dumb. They were looking inside a small calabash filled with water. I saw
my image in that calabash. They bent over the calabash and going by the look of their mouths, they were shouting something.
They kept shouting and shouting
inside the water, but nothing happened.
I wake from sleep. I tremble. I tell my mummy and my aunty what I see.
âPraise the Lord, Rose!â my aunty shouts. âThat woman
you see in your dream is your enemy. She has taken
your name to the herbalist and they are calling your
name to death. But since you canât hear them, you didnât
respond. If you have responded, Rose, that is the end.â
âAh!â my mummy shouts.
Now I thank my star that I havenât received the miracle
of speaking and hearing. If I have, then I would have
heard and replied the wicked people calling my name
and then I would have died.
âThank you Jesus,â I say.
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