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- Story Listed as: True Life For Adults
- Theme: Inspirational
- Subject: Faith / Hope
- Published: 02/22/2020
ANOINTED TO LEAD
Born 1981, M, from Kakamega, KenyaANOINTED TO LEAD
“An account of Mapesa Lwanga Bitonye”
My “A-ha” Moment.
As an Electrical Engineering student at KIHBT (class of 2002) I became a victim of gaslighting. Gaslighting is a form of emotional and psychological abuse which is affected through manipulation. Gaslighting is targeted at unnoticing individuals in order to make them lose their self-worth and even sanity. Gaslighting happens gradually so that an individual does not realize that things have changed. Alice Ong’ute a sexually marooned female classmate had to take me through that. When things turned haywire I had to surrender my life to Jesus on 17th July 2004 at 11:00 PM. To add insult to the injury Alice forced her way up to the Power House at Mumias Sugar Company Limited where I was on a post attachment in April 2005. I terminated the post attachment.
My Calling
“Will you reseat your exam this year?” my parents asked me when I narrated to them my plight on returning home. “May be next year,” I responded. Early that month faithful from Grace Foundation Ministry conducted a prayer to me in my dad’s house. While at Mumias I had used to fellowship at Winners’ Chapel International. Winners Chapel International is a prophetic ministry started by Bishop David O. Oyedepo with the mandate to liberate the world from all oppressions of the devil. “How do you see that ministry?” I asked them. “Winners’ Chapel International is just a good place,” they responded. It happened that the Grace Foundation Ministry availed Pastor Ochwaya who took us through the new believers’ class each Wednesday. After about three weeks Ayub Shirandula a childhood friend requested me to process for him a bank draft at Kenya Commercial Bank.
On 24th May 2005 after visiting the bank I was strolling at Kakamega town when I pumped into the signpost of Winners’ Chapel International. I decided to attend the lunch hour fellowship at Mwalimu Centre. The lunch hour sermon was about “The Causes of Poverty”. I had to “fall in love” with that church since it delivered very educative sermons. Since I had aspiration of starting a business in the town I resolved to attend those sermons again. On Friday 27th May 2005 after my mission in town I decided to share my story with the man of God at Winners’ Chapel International. The church’s administration assistant handed me a form which I filled indicating that I needed deliverance. She later ushered me into the Pastors office. “Come to church on Sunday, may be this Sunday was meant for you. If you want to be delivered just read books,” Said the man of God after listening to my story. “On Sunday I am meeting my Spiritual father,” I replied. “Not just anybody can be your Spiritual father,” he replied. “I come from far,” I replied. “I joined this ministry while at Mombasa; I used to walk for a distance of 40 kilometers. Come to church on Sunday,” he instructed me. “It is okay,” I replied as I stood up to leave. On my way out I passed to talk to the church’s administration assistance. “Can I have the church’s magazine?” I inquired. “We sell at ten shillings but for your case I shall give you for free,” she replied as she handed me the church’s magazine headed “Breaking Family Limitations”. It was a very educative magazine and from it I learned that the man of God was known us Pastor Eliud Karanja. During the lunch hour fellowship the man of God delivered a sermon about “Biblical Road to Prosperity”. “You may watch our program on television today at 5:00 PM,” Pastor Eliud Karanja announced at the end of his sermon.
I bicycled home with the aim of watching the church’s program. At about 5:00 PM I entered into my dad’s sitting room. I gave my dad the church’s magazine and I switched on the television. The sermon was delivered by a man of God from Winners’ Chapel International Eldoret. The Sermon was about “How to Multiply Your Blessings”. “There is no man who is not given something (Mathew 25:14) “For the kingdom of heaven is as a man travelling into a far country, who called his own servants, and delivered unto them his goods”. God design’s for God’s people to collect their inheritance. Inheritances are good results to children. There is no administration over inheritance. Procrastinations will hinder you from inheritance. God has called you to inherit. God has called us to inherit. God created man to be a dresser (1 Peter 3:9) “Not rendering evil for evil, or railing for railing: but contrariwise blessing; knowing that ye are thereunto called, that ye should inherit a blessing”. You are called by God to inherit your blessings.You cannot be cursed by men. Curses of the enemy are catalysts of God’s blessings. To bless is to empower. God will bless you according to your capability. God makes it available, man determine what he takes. The Kingdom of heaven is not for gentlemen, have a starting point,” said the man of God as the program came to an end. At the end of the service I felt that God was using the church and especially that TV program to call me.
The following day which was Saturday 28th May 2005 at about 8:00 AM I was taking tea with rice in the company of my dad as I read a pocket Bible and a Spiritual book titled “Three Dimensions of Spiritual Warfare” as we basked in the sun when the Spirit of God came upon me and I began telling the gospel. “We must repent,” I could preach as I moved from homestead to homestead preaching to members of my village as I used the pocket Bible to guide me. “These days you are born again to the point that you read the Bible as you walk,” My cousin Yusuf Wakamila could commend on one occasion. At about 3:00 PM I was at Lutaso Village and at that instant I was standing in the middle of a road deeply concentrating on reading the Bible. “Speak also to this woman who always walked with us,” I could read from the Bible. As if out of sleep I woke up. At that instant I felt that it was one of the angels who had spoken to me. On looking ahead my eyes met Fauzia Musa (A Muslim lady in her early twenties) standing ten meters from where I stood and just staring at me. I marched forward and shook hands with her and left her as she branched into her dad’s compound. As I strolled to Lutaso market I felt that I had received all the gifts of the Holy Spirit.
On my way home I branched to talk to Fauzia as it drizzled. I met her in her dad’s sitting room. “When you met me what was I doing?” I asked her. “You were reading a Bible,” she replied. “Then why am I being told to speak to you?” I asked Fauzia as I extended my hand to have a look at a novel she was reading. I narrated to her how I had been a victim of witchcraft of the mind just because I had a great mind and how our societies were persecuting people with exceptional abilities. I could read Fauzia’s body language as she went through deep thoughts. “Do you know Ressy Okochil your schoolmate at Friends Girls High School Kaimosi?” I inquired. “Yeah, she was a dorm captain,” replied Fauzia. “Ressy was the only friend I was left with at KIHBT. But imagine even our friendship ended the last day,” I told Fauzia as I left. At night I spend time reading the Bible up to 1:00 AM. It was during that night that an idea crossed my mind that I should put down in writing what I was experiencing with an intention to turn it into a book project. I took a pen and I began to jot down the titles that I could give the book. I came up with three titles and I was undecided on the right title the book could adopt. I decided to retire in bed.
The Great Prophecy
On Sunday 29th May 2005 (the day Pastor Eliud Karanja had invited me to church) I dressed in a suite-tan in color and I took off with a black briefcase; I bordered a Nissan that was intended to go to Eldoret. However, I was the only passenger in it as the driver drove it in the opposite direction up to Navakholo market that is 5 kilometers away. On alighting at Navaknolo I was not charged but instead I was transferred into a vehicle that was full. The radio inside the vehicle kept on playing songs moaning the late Michael Christopher Wamalwa Kijana (A former Kenyan Vice President and a fallen hero from my sub tribe). We travelled in silence as the Spirit made me to feel like a politician being escorted in a political rally. I felt power in the air and there was no doubt that God was calling me into government and to fit in the footsteps of the late Wamalwa Kijana. On arrival at Kakamega I visited a shoe shiner after which I took a rest at Muliro Garden. At about 9:00 AM I went to the church. Pastor Eliud Karanja whom I met outside ushered me into the church.
I entered the church as the congregation sung a song that said “This is My Miracle Day”. The sermon was about “Marvelous Help of God”. Pastor Eliud Karanja came at the pulpit and read (Exodus 2:23) “And it came to pass in the process of time, that the king of Egypt died: and the children of Israel sighed by reason of the bondage, and they cried, and their cry came up unto God by reason of the bondage” followed by (Jeremiah 17:25) “Then shall there enter into the gates of this city kings and princes sitting upon the throne of David, riding in chariots and on horses, they, and their princes, the men of Judah, and the inhabitants of Jerusalem: and this city shall remain forever” This was followed by a session whereby Pastor Eliud Karanja prophesied my life in parables (how I was going to be a great leader); as he quoted the Good Book while the congregation went through periods of laughter. I sat in the midist of about 200 faithful and there was a super natural power that connected me to the servant of God. We maintained eye contact and he did not want me to lose concentration. “Three weeks ago, I was in a political rally at Mumias; I met a certain minister with a bag but today he is here with a briefcase- I am wincing and I am serious,” Pastor Eliud Karanja began as the congregation burst out in laughter. “Last week my friend Philip has been coming here with a bicycle but today he came with a vehicle; I have asked him “ah! You came with a vehicle?” He says he came with a vehicle. They wanted my vehicle! But they only took away the bicycle! The other day I went to a hotel and then to a bank. But a bursary? (There was laughter from the congregation). It may just start by “Who is to control a village?” (Again there was laughter from the congregation) but it will go on until one day you may even become a president. Akaranga! Akaranga! “But why Akaranga?” (The congregation burst out in laughter). You may even unite with Akaranga and borrow AIDS drugs from Bush. You may even unite with Ngilu. And I don’t have anything even an underwear. Here these, even underwear; but do you remember the time when God was anointing David? He had only a little skin to cover his private parts as he looked after his father’s sheep. I might be young but when a man is circumcised…… (There was laughter from the congregation). You will be surprised! As you are used to spending much time in funerals when your leaders are dead (He told the congregations that busted out in laughter. They like eating in funerals! They like eating in funerals!” the man of God added as the congregation went in a light moment. “Tell that child to sit down!” the man of God shouted at a child who was crossing to my direction.
Pastor Eliud Karanja continued and I quote: “You may operate a business at Ambwere Complex and even stay there. And you are going to learn! Because your education is free. You may even learn while working. In the village where I come from women don’t go to church on Wednesday, Wednesday is a day of operating business. In the village where I come from we don’t offer our offerings on plates where people go and use it for other things. God want you to occupy the position of the giants. This one will not even depend on relatives (Ezekiel 17:15) “But he rebelled against him in sending his ambassadors into Egypt, that they might give him horses and much people. Shall he prosper? Shall he escape that doeth such things? Or shall he break the covenant, and be delivered?”-The curse of Africa is the issue of depending on relatives that is why people don’t become big in Africa. In your generation there shall be no people sneaking into houses and raping young girls anymore! But you are going to understand why you pass through Kisumu while coming from Nairobi. There are many ways of reaching Kakamega while coming from Nairobi. Why must you pass through Kisumu? The policemen will have eyes but they will not even see him. This one will not even stay at Nairobi. “Do you know why men stay at Nairobi while leaving their wives in the village?” (There was laughter from the congregation). This one will speak serious things with ladies. The Jehovah Witness will try to take you but they will not even succeed. A Spiritual man is a madman in the eyes of nonbelievers.”
The man of God went further and I quote, “Your past relationships were not even relationships. It was just a competition to see “who is powerful?” And you only lost because you did not know God. But you are going to marry and the person you will marry must have been the one you started with in faith and she must be born again. And it must be in this church! I say in this church! In this church one person will work and another person will praise! You see, there are many empty chairs here! (The man of God commended as a woman marched into the church and joined the choir-The congregation went through a light moment). My wife must work in the church. “Even if I slept with many women? Even if I contracted AIDS?” But when a man is born again are his sins not forgiven? “Even if I aborted?” But when a person is born again are her sins not forgiven? “AIDS?” It is very simple, you may use condoms. I divorced twice! That is why I have three children. If you desire greatness die first (John 12:24) “Verily, verily, I say unto you, except a corn of wheat fall into the ground and die, it abideth alone: but if it dies, it bringeth forth much fruit”. You will not die soon for you will live over 70 years. The ministry you belong to is the prophetic ministry (Hosea 2:13) “And I Will visit upon her the days of Baa-lim, wherein she burned incense to them, and she decked herself with her earrings and her jewels, and she went after her lovers, and forgot me saith the LORD”-Esther was delivered by a prophet. This is the year of your turning point (2 King 5:15) “And he returned to the man of God, he and all his company, and came, and stood before him: and he said, Behold, now I know that there is no God in all the earth, but in Israel: now therefore, I pray thee, take a blessing of thy servant.”. The help of man minus God’s help is a curse (Jeremiah 3:23) “Truly in vain is salvation hoped for from the hills, and from the multitude of mountains: truly in the LORD our God is the salvation of Israel.” Without the help of God you are only a carcass (John 15:5) “I am the vine, ye are the branches: He that abideth in me, and I in me, the same bringeth forth much fruit: for without me ye can do nothing”. Somebody must not come here that he wants to be delivered when he already knows he has been delivered………….” The man of God went on this way for the entire service.
At the end of the service two youngsters a lady and a gentleman got born again. The lady was immaculate, neatly dressed and in her early twenties while the gentleman was dressed in tatters, ugly and in his late twenties. Later the man of God instructed first time visitors to march to the pulpit. I was one of over 50 first time visitors who went at the pulpit; we stood on a single line and it happened that I stood in the middle on a single line with the new born again lady on my immediate right and the new born again gentleman on my immediate left. “You may carry up your right hand,” Pastor Eliud Karanja instructed us. Immediately I rose up my right hand I felt the anointing (I felt as if it was drizzling on my head). As we took our chairs I was about to drop a twenty shilling coin into the offering box when I heard a shout from Pastor Eliud Karanja saying, “No!” and I withdrew my hand. First time visitors were then requested to report to the Pastor’s office at the end of the service. As I walked towards the Pastors office I continued to feel the anointing. It happened that I was among the first people to report in the Pastor’s office; the new born again lady sat on my immediate left, two people sat on my immediate right and they were followed by the newly born again gentleman. “Winners’ Chapel International is a prophetic ministry; here we break family limitations which hinder people from enjoying their Christian life,” said the servant of God as he handed as papers on which we wrote our prayer requests. “You may join us in our new believer’s class tomorrow at 5:00 PM,” added Pastor Eliud Karanja after I had handed him the note. The newly born again lady borrowed my pen which she used to jot her prayer request.
I left the Pastors office and I went on the church’s notice board where I was attracted by their Business Fellowship advert. The newly born again lady again came in the company of a woman in her late fifties and they joined me on the notice board. However, I returned again in the Pastor’s office and I informed the man of God that I came from far and it was difficult to attend the new believer’s class at 5:00 PM. Instead, I told him I shall be attending the Lunch Hour Fellowship the next day. That afternoon as I travelled home I could recognize that I had received the gift of discerning spirits since I could recognize agents of Lucifer who were uncomfortable with my anointing. Agents of Lucifer could use every opportunity to initiate an argument with me. On alighting at Samitsi, immediately I stepped out of the vehicle I was met by loud shouts from a gentleman who used to be my church member at St. Mary’s’ Catholic Church Samitsi. “Eh! It is God! It is God!” the gentleman could shout at me. On my arrival at home I announced to my mum concerning how I had been anointed. I spend the night reading the Bible after which I retired in bed.
The following day on Monday 30th May 2005 early in the morning I strolled with my mum up to Musaga stage; my mum gave me two hundred shillings and we parted as she went to Musaga Primary School where she used to teach. I took the front seat of a vehicle that was at the stage. “This one must die today, this vehicle must be involved in an accident,” an old gentleman in his early sixties whom I had known early that year shouted as he bunged on the window next to where I sat. I alighted and I stood next to buildings as I held the pocket Bible in my hand. “I also have a pocket Bible, which science did this one study?” said the gentleman as he produced the pocket Bible. Immediately, I got surrounded by six gentleman their bodies trembling. I sensed that they were agents of Lucifer and I walked away. I decided to travel using bicycle operators.
I arrived at Kakamega town an exhausted man remaining with a balance of twelve shillings in my pocket and I marched straight into the church where I met the Pastor’s wife in the company of two gentlemen playing a keyboard. “This Luhya ladies! They can’t even recognize his tune? Anyway he is going to finish,” commended the Pastors wife. “Let even be that one so that they can match,” one of the gentlemen commended when a brown lady in her mid-twenties of medium size and average body size walked into the church. This was followed by three young gentlemen who stormed into the church; everybody I included stood up holding Bibles in our hands. One of the gentlemen read (Exodus 4:14) “And the anger of the LORD was kindled Moses, and he said, is Aaron the Levite thy brother? I know that he can speak well. And also, behold, he cometh forth to meet thee: and when he seeth thee, he will be glad in his heart,” after which faithful stormed into the church being led by a gentleman in a black suit and holding a briefcase; gentlemen sat next to me on my immediate right on the front row while ladies sat behind us. “But this time God is giving Moses a chance! God is going to award the right candidate this job. God will use you according to your knowledge. You even know where you have passed through before you came in here,” the man of God continued to prophesy my life again. After delivering the sermon the servant of God said, “Even if you look behind you the person who is sitting behind you is not supposed to sit behind you. I want at the end of this church God to open your eyes so that you may see what is happening in this church”. I looked behind my shoulders and noticed that ladies occupied the row behind us and an old woman in her mid-forties sat behind me. As the service came to an end I went and sat in one of the corners inside the church and I began to shed tears. Then I heard shouts and on taking off I noticed faithful laughing sheepishly even the Pastors wife. God had opened my eyes and what I saw made me to march out of the church hurriedly.
I wondered in town and later I returned to the church. “Assist me with tea, assist me with water,” I told the Pastor who was in the company of three gentlemen in his office. “Do you want tea or you want your problem to be solved,” the man of God asked me. “I want my problem to be solved,” I replied. “What does God want you to be,” inquired the servant of God. “To be a leader,” I replied. Later, I was taken into the assistant Pastor’s office. “Ask him what he wants,” the assistant Pastor asked the other gentlemen. Later, a gentleman in his early thirties accompanied me up to the church’s floor and he took me through a Bible study session. “Has God begun speaking to you?” inquired the gentleman. “Yeah,” I replied. At the end the gentleman handed me a twenty shilling coin. “Buy tea and a cake at Benda café downstairs,” he instructed me as I left.
Immediately I had begun to take tea I noticed a gentleman in a computer center that was opposite the entrance of Benda café. “That is Edward!” an idea crossed my mind and I hurriedly left as tea spilled on the table (Of course he was not Edward; Edward later became my Member of the County Assembly). On reaching outside I realized that it was becoming late. I went up to Ambwere Complex’; I convinced one of the bicycle operators whom I had intended to convince to take me up to home. After riding for about two kilometers it begun to rain cats and dogs. “I am not going past here,” said the bicycle operators. I paid him ten shillings and I remained with two shillings. It was at this point that I began to think critically what I was going through. I had been a Roman Catholic, conditions had forced me to join the Grace Foundation, later I had joined the Winners’ Chapel International and things were getting complicated. “I shall return back to Catholic,” I resolved and began to trek back to town as it poured heavily. “Mapesa! Mapesa!” I heard the voice of a lady calling me as I passed Mwiyala. Looking on the vegetable stalls my eyes met Saida Chesoli who was from my village. “Mapesa are you going to the university! Mapesa are you going to the university!” Saida repeatedly asked me. I tried to answer but something heavy was plucked from my heart and it disappeared in the air and I was made dumb. I stood, stared at Saida and took off.
“I shall never be called Mapesa again,” I told a Catholic priest at St. Joseph Cathedral Church after narrating to my story (My first name “Mapesa) which means a big pot of cash I had been named first after my mum’s paternal uncle "Mapesa Masai and later after my dad’s maternal uncle "Mapesa Wa Ng'eng'ere all who were born at the time when money was first introduced in Kenya). “What is your name?” inquired the priest. “I am Lwanga,” I replied. “Oh! You are Charles Lwanga? What you can do go to church, make a short prayer and look for where you can spend your night and find how you can reach Malava tomorrow. As for me I am needed at Bishop Sulumeti Girls High School in a few minutes,” said the priest. I marched into the church, I performed the sign of the cross and knelt down, made a short prayer after which I left.
I decided to spend my night at African Café that was in the heart of Kakamega town since it operated 24 hours. To my surprise it happened that the café was a meeting point of agents of Lucifer at night. The Spirit of God made me dumb; I produced my pocket Bible which I read silently. The Spirit could reveal to me that all who came in the café were agents of Lucifer as their bodies trembled. “This one is tough,” a group of devil worshippers could say as they watched me keenly. “Hear that one,” another one could commend indicating that he understood what I read. They did not scare me and as I read the book of John I was confident that I was to defeat them. It At about 1:00 PM I defeated them and they instructed me to move out of the café. Luckily as I stood outside reading the Bible Securicor guards came to my aid; they took me inside the vehicle and drove me off to their office where I spend the night. I spend the night sleeping on a coach. That night while in a dream my paternal granddad who died while I was a kid appeared to me in a dream and he revealed to me our family roots. I spoke the Kabras dialect of the Luhya tribe, my dad spoke the Abanyala dialect of the Luhya tribe and my granddad spoke the Wanga dialect of the Luhya tribe. However, my granddad revealed to me that we originated from Luo Nyanza. In the morning I felt my body had died and I was resurrecting and I woke up. I developed a new personality as I cracked jokes with the guards and parted them. At about 7:00 AM as I marched into the St. Joseph Cathedral Church, I performed the sign of the cross and the Spirit directed me up to one of the big coach on the right hand side of the pulpit which was reserved for the priest and I sat in it. Everybody including the priest became surprised. My body felt broken and I felt that I was going to be a saint. The priest went on for a few seconds and he walked out using the back door. “You! You! You!” I heard the voice of a youngster that came through the window at my back. I took off and hurriedly left the church as the congregation went through a light moment.
I am a Mighty Man of Valor!
Immediately I stepped outside the church the Spirit of God came upon me and I began to prophesy. On reaching the main road my eyes met Fauzia who was passing across the road. “Believers! We must control the economy! Believers! We must take up leadership positions!” God could fill my mouth with words as I spoke to people in town. I strolled in town and branched at Kakamega Police Station. “Where is your head?” I could ask the policemen as we cracked jokes. “He is yet to report,” they could tell me. “I want this vehicle to take me to Winners’ Chapel International,” I could order them as I touched on a car. “Go outside the gate we are coming to pick you,” one of them instructed me. On reaching outside the gate I was filled by more supernatural power and it converted me into a political leader as I could address people in parables combined with rhetoric questions and a great sense of humor. “You know I am also an electrical engineer and in electrical engineering we have three option (Power, Telecommunication and Electronics) and I did the power option that is why I am powerful,” I could crack jokes with a group of telecommunication engineer. As I was strolling past Golf Hotel Kakamega there was a huge gentleman who always walked behind me. “Do you know Dr. Ben Carson?” I asked the gentleman as we shook hands. “No,” he replied. “God want to use me in a great way to change the world. And this vision I was given by Dr. Ben Carson a black American through his book “Think Big,” I told the gentleman. “You know Dr. Ben Carson, Barrack Obama and me, you know we come from the same village in Africa and soon Africans we are going to climb on top of these world,” I told him. “And now where are you going?” the gentleman asked. “I am going to the general hospital,’ I replied. “Do you want to go to the general hospital or you want to inform the world?” he asked me as he pointed at the Provincial Commissioner’s office. “I shall inform the world, “I told him as I branched to the PC’S office. From there I began to trek home. “I am a mighty man of valor!” I could announce to residents of Kakamega town as I waved my hand in the air with a big smile.
“Time for women sitting in the kitchen is now over. Women must work in offices, women must take up leadership positions and women must operate big businesses,” I could tell another crowd of people on the streets of Kakamega town. Time for Honorable Kulundu is now over!” I announced to a group of people as I left Kakamega on foot on my way home. Honorable Dr. Newton Kulundu was the then Member of Parliament of Lurambi Constituency which Kakamega town was part of. “My dad is first cousin to Honorable Kulundu. I am know taking over from my uncle Kulundu because he has expired,” I could tell people. “But you people are very short tempered,” a gentleman could respond. “We shall change,” I told him. I am from the University of Life! And in our university when you graduate you don’t become a jobseeker, instead you work for the people,” I could tell a group of women. “You did which course?” a woman could ask. “I did B.A; which means Bachelor of Anything (B.A), meaning Being around (B.A), Being Asleep (B.A). “Aah!” women could exclaim as they burst out in laughter. “I am Charles Lwanga!” I could tell residents. “You are from which clan?” I woman could ask. “My clan is in heaven,” I could reply. “Aah!” Women could respond as they burst out in laughter.
I met my dad at Namirama village; it was about 6:00 PM. “We have been looking for you since yesterday. “Why did you look for me?” I asked him. He took me inside a matatu; inside the vehicle were two women. I arrived home and met my mum with my little sister Esther. We sat down as we ate ugali with fish. “I shall never be called Mapesa,” I told mum and Esther. “What is your name then?” asked mum. “I am Caroli Lwanga,” I replied. “He was named after Saint Caroli Lwanga,” my mum whispered to Esther.
The Prophetic Word To The Class of 2002
As you are aware my calling began in the KIHBT Electrical and Electronic class of 2002. On 5th May as the Spirit of God guided me as I prophesied to members of my community I could hear from people that a Prophet of God was to launch his ministry at Kakamega and he was foretelling saying it was going to rain at Kakamega. That day I borrowed a book titled “God’s Little Instruction Book for the Class of 2002. I stayed with that book for over 4 years until September 2009 when after again being filled by the Holy Spirit and after I had acquired my Electrical Engineering diploma when I was revealed that the book contained a prophetic word about me. It happened that on 8th April 2009 at about 8: 00 P.M. while in bed I was struck with light, I felt like fainting and I recovered. On waking up I began to operate in Spirit. The Spirit could use gospel music that I watched at market places and everywhere I went to inspire me as I talked to people. The Spirit could use inspirational written messages such us, “Don’t fear”, “Trust God”, God First” “Trust Me”, “Plan of God”, “Vision”, “Faith” etc to minister me. It became clear that God was calling me to be a ruler and a deliverer as before. God could reveal to me that He was calling me to: “Provide an alternative solution to Kenyans divisive politics.” God could give me names such as “Mediator”, “Negotiator”, Peace Maker” as he directed my mind to “Diplomatic Perspective.” Tears could stream from my eyes as I recalled the great task God was preparing me for but the Spirit could encourage me using words such us, “Courage”, “Tell the gospel” after which I could gain confidence and began to speak to people Gods dream. “God is guiding me through a vision, this change is political and this change is spiritual and it shall start in this community and it shall consume the whole world,” I could tell people. That time as I prophesied to members of my community God began to reveal to me about the Ministry of Repentance and Holiness. First it was through their first magazine titled, “The Wedding of the Lamb” then another titled “Arise Africa”. From the two magazines I could learn how God called Prophet Dr. Edward Owour David and concerning his prophesies about the wedding of the Lamb. I attended the repentance and Holiness meeting at Huruma Grounds at Eldoret on 26th June 2009. I was later baptized by Sir John in the same ministry in September that year. After my baptism while in my house that is when the Spirit revealed to me about “The Prophetic Word to the Class of 2002. However, that same evening my cousin Lwambi who was a member of Repentance and Holiness handed me the “Prophetic Word to Western Kenya through Prophet Dr. Edward Owour David. “Return Power Back to The People of Kenya!” –The Spirit could always remind me with the climax of my calling happening in 2012 whereby for 10 months I had a one on one encounter with Yahweh the creator of heaven and earth in a trance where I Could meet saints who came back to life. However, when I came into contact with Pastor Charles Karori Njoroge’s book titled “The Prophecy of Kenya in The Bible” it made me to understand the eschatology further according to what I had encountered earlier. Surprisingly, the three prophetic words agreed with everything God had revealed to me and I could tell members of my community that those three Prophetic words were about me.. Allow me to quote the two prophetic words:
THE PROPHETIC WORD TO THE CLASS OF 2002.
CONGRATULATIONS!
HATS OFF TO THE CLASS OF 2002
Congratulations, graduate! You have come a long way! As you celebrate your great accomplishment, do you wonder about the next step? What happens after your diploma is framed and on the wall? God’s Little Instruction Book for the Class of 2002 gives you
Guidance for your journey with the wisdom of God’s word. The possibilities are limitless as you blaze a trail into an exciting, new millennium. So congratulations on your graduation and all the success that awaits you with God’s help. Congratulations! As a member of the class of 2002, you have a privilege and a responsibility of being part of the most important group of people on earth-those who will be setting the pace, establishing the values, and initiating the changes for a world that suddenly find itself face to face with the future. Like every generation that has come before, you will encounter enormous challenges as well as amazing opportunities. And you are bound to find that you will be confronted with difficult questions and complex issues for which there are no precedents. You will truly be going where no one has gone before-except God! How will you find the answers you need? In God's Little Instruction Book for the class of 2002, we at Honor Books offers you God's timeless wisdom taken from one book that will never be obsolete- the Bible. We hope the truth presented in these pages will serve as cherished resources for you as you launch out into the depth of human possibility and potential.
THE PROPHETIC WORD TO WESTERN THROUGH PROPHET DR.DAVID EDWARD OWOUR ON 5TH JUNE 2005.
“God loves Western and so the judgement is stronger. Western you are my altar. God loves to use the land. Other nations are waiting for Western. God wants to use you as a ladder to other nations. Why are you defiling the altar now? My precious altar, why are you driving me to anger? How come you don’t see that I want to start it from you, and consume the whole country? How come you can’t see that this is end time revival? Who has led you blind? Whereas you have gotten out of my way, how come you have not known your position in the spiritual? Why are you not walking in the spirit? How come you don’t know I want to see you? How come you don’t see that the world is waiting the true revival? Holy Ghost revival. I see mighty warriors in you, I see mighty warriors in you, and I see mighty warriors in you. Your altar is my altar. I want you to restore my altar. Come back to me and I will restore, I will restore and build you and lift you up. The country is waiting for you, the four corners of the earth, the four corners of the earth, the four corners of the earth, the four corners of the earth, waiting, the four wings of the earth, waiting, waiting for you. How could you defile yourself? Why have you gotten out of my will? This is what the LORD says today.
I am separating you today; I am separating you today. If you will follow my command. I will do a new thing with you. I will do a new thing from Western that no man shall close. It will not matter anymore what America says, what Britain says, what South Africa says, what China says, what Uganda says, what Australia says, what Somalia says all, the nations of the earth. They will know that there is a meeting here and that I am speaking with you. You have come in my presence. I am separating you today, I am separating you today. I planted a seed; I have planted a seed, before the earth was created, and I marked you, and I marked you as precious. I knew that time will come and would separate, and use you and would separate you and use you. Use you to birth out, use you to birth out, use you to birth out. End time revival. The final revival, the final revival, the final revival. It is finished, it is finished at Calvary, and it is finished at Calvary.
He is waiting to come back. He is waiting on you. Get up Western Kenya, get separated today; separate yourself from sin, separate yourself from sin, separate yourself from sin, follow my command, follow my ways and I will restore you, I am opening a door, I have spoken with my breath, it is over. You will never be the same again. I have planned to use you; I am opening a door, a door that will never be closed by any man, a door that no man can close Western. I have sown a seed, a seed of end time revival, I have sown it in your land, consuming your children, consuming adult men, consuming your adult women, end time revival, that anointing, no one can stop it. When you seek God and follow His ways, a mighty anointing will touch you, hallelujah. It is up to you, you will carry the Ark of the Covenant, and you will be God’s walking Holiness, I mean Holiness. It will cause you to separate, I shall send you my power and you shall receive my Holy Spirit. He has commanded the land to follow you when they see you carrying the Ark of the Covenant and you will lead them to them to the land of revival. I have spoken this to you and you shall know that I am the LORD God almighty, the one that created you. The one that marked you, the one that separated you, the one that bring you asunder. I am God Almighty if you maintain my ways. I have made up my mind. I have found Western. I have found Western. Will you carry the Ark of the Covenant? I am looking for somebody to carry the Ark of the Covenant. I have commanded the land to follow you. If you carry the Ark of the Covenant. If you carry the Ark of the Covenant you shall know that I am God, you shall know that I am God, and then you shall know I am Jehovah.
Western, Western. Do you hear me? I am speaking to you, separate; separate from sin, separate from the rest. How come you don’t see? I have loved you even in your wickedness. I chose you; I love you. Now just come back. I will lift you. I will bring you up, I have chosen you and marked you and called you by name and called you by name, wake up Western, and come back today and now follow my ways, please, follow me, the one that healeth you; I will heal you, you will walk in health and you will live full age, you will be a wonder and I will make the land to know that I am the creator of heaven and earth. That is what I have said to you Western Kenya. He called you a long time ago and He is calling you back to come back to His ways. Now He has separated you today, the LORD Almighty has separated you today and removed you from sin, now begin a journey of going to God because you are precious. Sayeth the LORD Almighty.”
THE PROPHECY OF KENYA IN THE BIBLE
Everything in the Bible, in history as well as in Geography suggest that Kenya was not only set apart but anointed by Yahweh from the very beginning as the country which would be the Launchpad or the epicenter of the much-awaited end-time revival and reformations (Isaiah 18) “Woe to the land of whirring wings along the rivers of Cush, which sends envoys by sea in papyrus boats over the water. Go, swift messengers, to a people tall and smooth-skinned, to a people feared far and wide, an aggressive nation of strange speech, whose land is divided by rivers. All you people of the world, you who live on earth, when a banner is raised on the mountains, you will see it, and when a trumpet sounds, you will hear it. This is what the LORD says to me: ‘I will remain quiet and will look on from my dwelling place like shimmering heat in the sunshine, like cloud of dew in the heat of harvest.’ For, before the harvest, when the blossom is gone and the flower becomes ripening grape, he will cut off the shoots with pruning knives, and cut down and take away the spreading branches. They will be left to the mountain birds of prey and to the wild animals; the birds will feed on them all summer, the wild animals all winter. At that time gifts will be brought to the LORD Almighty from a people tall and smooth-skinned, from people feared far and wide, an aggressive nation of strange speech, whose land is divided by rivers- the gifts will be brought to Mount Zion, the place of the Name of the LORD Almighty.”
(Malachi 3:1-5) “I will send my messenger, who will prepare the way before me. Then suddenly the Lord you are seeking will come to his temple; the messenger of the covenant, whom you desire, will come, ‘says the LORD Almighty. But who can endure the day of his coming? Who can stand when he appears? For he will be like a refiner’s fire or a launderer’s soap. He will sit as a refiner and purifier of silver; he will purify the Levites and refine them like gold and silver. Then the LORD will have men who will bring offerings in righteousness and the offerings of Judah and Jerusalem will be acceptable to the LORD, as in the days gone by, as in former years. ‘So I will come to put you on trial. I will be quick to testify against sorcerers, adulterers and perjurers, against those who defraud laborers of their wages, who oppress the widows and the fatherless, and deprive the foreigners among you of justice, but do not fear me, ‘says the LORD Almighty.” (Malachi 4:5-6) “See, I will send the prophet Elijah to you before the great and dreadful day of the LORD comes. He will turn the hearts of the parents to their children, and the hearts of children to their parents; or else I will come and strike the land with total destruction.” (Matthew 17:11-13) “Jesus replied, ‘To be sure, Elijah comes and will restore all things. But I tell you, Elijah has already come, and they did not recognize him, but have done to him everything they wished. In the same way the son of Man is going to suffer at their hands. Then the understood that he was talking about John the Baptist.”
The last generation upon the earth has no choice but to look for the Elijah message as for treasure because it is the only message which will give us details on how to prepare for the day of the second coming. The House of Israel which is the everlasting official true church was scattered by Yahweh for going against the terms of the everlasting Mt. Sinai covenant (Leviticus 26:33) “I will scatter you among the nations and will draw out my sword and pursue you. Your land will be laid to waste, and your cities will lie in ruin.” (Jeremiah 33: 6-11) “Nevertheless, I will bring health and healing to it; I will heal my people and will let them enjoy abundant peace and security. I will bring Judah and Israel back from captivity and will rebuild them as they were before. I will cleanse them from all the sins they have committed against me and will forgive all their sins of rebellion against me. Then this city will bring me renown, joy, praise and honor before the nations on earth that hear of all the good things I do for it; and they will be in awe and will tremble at the abundant prosperity and peace I will provide for it.” ‘This is what the LORD says: “You say about this place, ‘It is desolate waste, without people or animals. ‘Yet in the towns of Judah and the streets of Jerusalem that are deserted, inhibited by neither people nor animals, there will be heard once more the sounds of joy and gladness, the voices of the bride and the bridegroom, and the voices of those who bring thank offerings to the LORD, saying, ‘Give thanks to the LORD Almighty, for the LORD is good; his love endures forever.’ For I will restore the fortunes of the land as they were before,’’ says the LORD.”- It is from the country of Kenya that Yahweh plans to ignite and lighten the first spark of the fires of revival and reformation under the banner of the famous end-time Elijah message.
In his capacity as the creator of heaven and earth. Yahweh is known to be very particular, concerned, sensitive and specific about the issue of the dwelling place for his name and for his people. Yahweh is so orderly that despite being omnipresent, he prefers and believes in dealing with humanity from a well-defined geographical location which is figuratively called Mt. Zion. It would have been his wish to have Jerusalem in the Middle East remain his Mt. Zion forever but the devil would have none of that. When the devil sabotaged Jerusalem as the dwelling place for Yahweh’s name, Yahweh settled for Kenya so that the prophecy of Isaiah, Zephaniah and Hosea may come to pass when it says, “……out of Egypt/Africa, I called my son.” (Hosea 11:1) “When Israel was a child, I loved him, and out of Egypt I called my son.” The Elijah message is a restoration message because the children of Israel have all along been scattered throughout the world for rebelling against Mt. Sinai everlasting covenant.
The Bible is very clear that Yahweh will use the tribe of Ephraim who are scattered in sub-Sahara Africa and especially Kenya to arouse their fellow brothers of the house of Israel in the entire world (Jeremiah 31:9) “They will come with weeping; they will pray as I bring them back. I will lead them beside streams of water on a level path where they will not stumble, because I am Israel’s father and Ephraim is my first born.” The best and the most indisputable evidence which shows how privileged Kenya is in the grand plan of salvation is the geographical location that Kenya find herself. Kenya is the country in which the sun sets first before any other place in as far as Yahweh manner of reckoning time is concerned
ANOINTED TO LEAD(Mapesa Lwanga Bitonye)
ANOINTED TO LEAD
“An account of Mapesa Lwanga Bitonye”
My “A-ha” Moment.
As an Electrical Engineering student at KIHBT (class of 2002) I became a victim of gaslighting. Gaslighting is a form of emotional and psychological abuse which is affected through manipulation. Gaslighting is targeted at unnoticing individuals in order to make them lose their self-worth and even sanity. Gaslighting happens gradually so that an individual does not realize that things have changed. Alice Ong’ute a sexually marooned female classmate had to take me through that. When things turned haywire I had to surrender my life to Jesus on 17th July 2004 at 11:00 PM. To add insult to the injury Alice forced her way up to the Power House at Mumias Sugar Company Limited where I was on a post attachment in April 2005. I terminated the post attachment.
My Calling
“Will you reseat your exam this year?” my parents asked me when I narrated to them my plight on returning home. “May be next year,” I responded. Early that month faithful from Grace Foundation Ministry conducted a prayer to me in my dad’s house. While at Mumias I had used to fellowship at Winners’ Chapel International. Winners Chapel International is a prophetic ministry started by Bishop David O. Oyedepo with the mandate to liberate the world from all oppressions of the devil. “How do you see that ministry?” I asked them. “Winners’ Chapel International is just a good place,” they responded. It happened that the Grace Foundation Ministry availed Pastor Ochwaya who took us through the new believers’ class each Wednesday. After about three weeks Ayub Shirandula a childhood friend requested me to process for him a bank draft at Kenya Commercial Bank.
On 24th May 2005 after visiting the bank I was strolling at Kakamega town when I pumped into the signpost of Winners’ Chapel International. I decided to attend the lunch hour fellowship at Mwalimu Centre. The lunch hour sermon was about “The Causes of Poverty”. I had to “fall in love” with that church since it delivered very educative sermons. Since I had aspiration of starting a business in the town I resolved to attend those sermons again. On Friday 27th May 2005 after my mission in town I decided to share my story with the man of God at Winners’ Chapel International. The church’s administration assistant handed me a form which I filled indicating that I needed deliverance. She later ushered me into the Pastors office. “Come to church on Sunday, may be this Sunday was meant for you. If you want to be delivered just read books,” Said the man of God after listening to my story. “On Sunday I am meeting my Spiritual father,” I replied. “Not just anybody can be your Spiritual father,” he replied. “I come from far,” I replied. “I joined this ministry while at Mombasa; I used to walk for a distance of 40 kilometers. Come to church on Sunday,” he instructed me. “It is okay,” I replied as I stood up to leave. On my way out I passed to talk to the church’s administration assistance. “Can I have the church’s magazine?” I inquired. “We sell at ten shillings but for your case I shall give you for free,” she replied as she handed me the church’s magazine headed “Breaking Family Limitations”. It was a very educative magazine and from it I learned that the man of God was known us Pastor Eliud Karanja. During the lunch hour fellowship the man of God delivered a sermon about “Biblical Road to Prosperity”. “You may watch our program on television today at 5:00 PM,” Pastor Eliud Karanja announced at the end of his sermon.
I bicycled home with the aim of watching the church’s program. At about 5:00 PM I entered into my dad’s sitting room. I gave my dad the church’s magazine and I switched on the television. The sermon was delivered by a man of God from Winners’ Chapel International Eldoret. The Sermon was about “How to Multiply Your Blessings”. “There is no man who is not given something (Mathew 25:14) “For the kingdom of heaven is as a man travelling into a far country, who called his own servants, and delivered unto them his goods”. God design’s for God’s people to collect their inheritance. Inheritances are good results to children. There is no administration over inheritance. Procrastinations will hinder you from inheritance. God has called you to inherit. God has called us to inherit. God created man to be a dresser (1 Peter 3:9) “Not rendering evil for evil, or railing for railing: but contrariwise blessing; knowing that ye are thereunto called, that ye should inherit a blessing”. You are called by God to inherit your blessings.You cannot be cursed by men. Curses of the enemy are catalysts of God’s blessings. To bless is to empower. God will bless you according to your capability. God makes it available, man determine what he takes. The Kingdom of heaven is not for gentlemen, have a starting point,” said the man of God as the program came to an end. At the end of the service I felt that God was using the church and especially that TV program to call me.
The following day which was Saturday 28th May 2005 at about 8:00 AM I was taking tea with rice in the company of my dad as I read a pocket Bible and a Spiritual book titled “Three Dimensions of Spiritual Warfare” as we basked in the sun when the Spirit of God came upon me and I began telling the gospel. “We must repent,” I could preach as I moved from homestead to homestead preaching to members of my village as I used the pocket Bible to guide me. “These days you are born again to the point that you read the Bible as you walk,” My cousin Yusuf Wakamila could commend on one occasion. At about 3:00 PM I was at Lutaso Village and at that instant I was standing in the middle of a road deeply concentrating on reading the Bible. “Speak also to this woman who always walked with us,” I could read from the Bible. As if out of sleep I woke up. At that instant I felt that it was one of the angels who had spoken to me. On looking ahead my eyes met Fauzia Musa (A Muslim lady in her early twenties) standing ten meters from where I stood and just staring at me. I marched forward and shook hands with her and left her as she branched into her dad’s compound. As I strolled to Lutaso market I felt that I had received all the gifts of the Holy Spirit.
On my way home I branched to talk to Fauzia as it drizzled. I met her in her dad’s sitting room. “When you met me what was I doing?” I asked her. “You were reading a Bible,” she replied. “Then why am I being told to speak to you?” I asked Fauzia as I extended my hand to have a look at a novel she was reading. I narrated to her how I had been a victim of witchcraft of the mind just because I had a great mind and how our societies were persecuting people with exceptional abilities. I could read Fauzia’s body language as she went through deep thoughts. “Do you know Ressy Okochil your schoolmate at Friends Girls High School Kaimosi?” I inquired. “Yeah, she was a dorm captain,” replied Fauzia. “Ressy was the only friend I was left with at KIHBT. But imagine even our friendship ended the last day,” I told Fauzia as I left. At night I spend time reading the Bible up to 1:00 AM. It was during that night that an idea crossed my mind that I should put down in writing what I was experiencing with an intention to turn it into a book project. I took a pen and I began to jot down the titles that I could give the book. I came up with three titles and I was undecided on the right title the book could adopt. I decided to retire in bed.
The Great Prophecy
On Sunday 29th May 2005 (the day Pastor Eliud Karanja had invited me to church) I dressed in a suite-tan in color and I took off with a black briefcase; I bordered a Nissan that was intended to go to Eldoret. However, I was the only passenger in it as the driver drove it in the opposite direction up to Navakholo market that is 5 kilometers away. On alighting at Navaknolo I was not charged but instead I was transferred into a vehicle that was full. The radio inside the vehicle kept on playing songs moaning the late Michael Christopher Wamalwa Kijana (A former Kenyan Vice President and a fallen hero from my sub tribe). We travelled in silence as the Spirit made me to feel like a politician being escorted in a political rally. I felt power in the air and there was no doubt that God was calling me into government and to fit in the footsteps of the late Wamalwa Kijana. On arrival at Kakamega I visited a shoe shiner after which I took a rest at Muliro Garden. At about 9:00 AM I went to the church. Pastor Eliud Karanja whom I met outside ushered me into the church.
I entered the church as the congregation sung a song that said “This is My Miracle Day”. The sermon was about “Marvelous Help of God”. Pastor Eliud Karanja came at the pulpit and read (Exodus 2:23) “And it came to pass in the process of time, that the king of Egypt died: and the children of Israel sighed by reason of the bondage, and they cried, and their cry came up unto God by reason of the bondage” followed by (Jeremiah 17:25) “Then shall there enter into the gates of this city kings and princes sitting upon the throne of David, riding in chariots and on horses, they, and their princes, the men of Judah, and the inhabitants of Jerusalem: and this city shall remain forever” This was followed by a session whereby Pastor Eliud Karanja prophesied my life in parables (how I was going to be a great leader); as he quoted the Good Book while the congregation went through periods of laughter. I sat in the midist of about 200 faithful and there was a super natural power that connected me to the servant of God. We maintained eye contact and he did not want me to lose concentration. “Three weeks ago, I was in a political rally at Mumias; I met a certain minister with a bag but today he is here with a briefcase- I am wincing and I am serious,” Pastor Eliud Karanja began as the congregation burst out in laughter. “Last week my friend Philip has been coming here with a bicycle but today he came with a vehicle; I have asked him “ah! You came with a vehicle?” He says he came with a vehicle. They wanted my vehicle! But they only took away the bicycle! The other day I went to a hotel and then to a bank. But a bursary? (There was laughter from the congregation). It may just start by “Who is to control a village?” (Again there was laughter from the congregation) but it will go on until one day you may even become a president. Akaranga! Akaranga! “But why Akaranga?” (The congregation burst out in laughter). You may even unite with Akaranga and borrow AIDS drugs from Bush. You may even unite with Ngilu. And I don’t have anything even an underwear. Here these, even underwear; but do you remember the time when God was anointing David? He had only a little skin to cover his private parts as he looked after his father’s sheep. I might be young but when a man is circumcised…… (There was laughter from the congregation). You will be surprised! As you are used to spending much time in funerals when your leaders are dead (He told the congregations that busted out in laughter. They like eating in funerals! They like eating in funerals!” the man of God added as the congregation went in a light moment. “Tell that child to sit down!” the man of God shouted at a child who was crossing to my direction.
Pastor Eliud Karanja continued and I quote: “You may operate a business at Ambwere Complex and even stay there. And you are going to learn! Because your education is free. You may even learn while working. In the village where I come from women don’t go to church on Wednesday, Wednesday is a day of operating business. In the village where I come from we don’t offer our offerings on plates where people go and use it for other things. God want you to occupy the position of the giants. This one will not even depend on relatives (Ezekiel 17:15) “But he rebelled against him in sending his ambassadors into Egypt, that they might give him horses and much people. Shall he prosper? Shall he escape that doeth such things? Or shall he break the covenant, and be delivered?”-The curse of Africa is the issue of depending on relatives that is why people don’t become big in Africa. In your generation there shall be no people sneaking into houses and raping young girls anymore! But you are going to understand why you pass through Kisumu while coming from Nairobi. There are many ways of reaching Kakamega while coming from Nairobi. Why must you pass through Kisumu? The policemen will have eyes but they will not even see him. This one will not even stay at Nairobi. “Do you know why men stay at Nairobi while leaving their wives in the village?” (There was laughter from the congregation). This one will speak serious things with ladies. The Jehovah Witness will try to take you but they will not even succeed. A Spiritual man is a madman in the eyes of nonbelievers.”
The man of God went further and I quote, “Your past relationships were not even relationships. It was just a competition to see “who is powerful?” And you only lost because you did not know God. But you are going to marry and the person you will marry must have been the one you started with in faith and she must be born again. And it must be in this church! I say in this church! In this church one person will work and another person will praise! You see, there are many empty chairs here! (The man of God commended as a woman marched into the church and joined the choir-The congregation went through a light moment). My wife must work in the church. “Even if I slept with many women? Even if I contracted AIDS?” But when a man is born again are his sins not forgiven? “Even if I aborted?” But when a person is born again are her sins not forgiven? “AIDS?” It is very simple, you may use condoms. I divorced twice! That is why I have three children. If you desire greatness die first (John 12:24) “Verily, verily, I say unto you, except a corn of wheat fall into the ground and die, it abideth alone: but if it dies, it bringeth forth much fruit”. You will not die soon for you will live over 70 years. The ministry you belong to is the prophetic ministry (Hosea 2:13) “And I Will visit upon her the days of Baa-lim, wherein she burned incense to them, and she decked herself with her earrings and her jewels, and she went after her lovers, and forgot me saith the LORD”-Esther was delivered by a prophet. This is the year of your turning point (2 King 5:15) “And he returned to the man of God, he and all his company, and came, and stood before him: and he said, Behold, now I know that there is no God in all the earth, but in Israel: now therefore, I pray thee, take a blessing of thy servant.”. The help of man minus God’s help is a curse (Jeremiah 3:23) “Truly in vain is salvation hoped for from the hills, and from the multitude of mountains: truly in the LORD our God is the salvation of Israel.” Without the help of God you are only a carcass (John 15:5) “I am the vine, ye are the branches: He that abideth in me, and I in me, the same bringeth forth much fruit: for without me ye can do nothing”. Somebody must not come here that he wants to be delivered when he already knows he has been delivered………….” The man of God went on this way for the entire service.
At the end of the service two youngsters a lady and a gentleman got born again. The lady was immaculate, neatly dressed and in her early twenties while the gentleman was dressed in tatters, ugly and in his late twenties. Later the man of God instructed first time visitors to march to the pulpit. I was one of over 50 first time visitors who went at the pulpit; we stood on a single line and it happened that I stood in the middle on a single line with the new born again lady on my immediate right and the new born again gentleman on my immediate left. “You may carry up your right hand,” Pastor Eliud Karanja instructed us. Immediately I rose up my right hand I felt the anointing (I felt as if it was drizzling on my head). As we took our chairs I was about to drop a twenty shilling coin into the offering box when I heard a shout from Pastor Eliud Karanja saying, “No!” and I withdrew my hand. First time visitors were then requested to report to the Pastor’s office at the end of the service. As I walked towards the Pastors office I continued to feel the anointing. It happened that I was among the first people to report in the Pastor’s office; the new born again lady sat on my immediate left, two people sat on my immediate right and they were followed by the newly born again gentleman. “Winners’ Chapel International is a prophetic ministry; here we break family limitations which hinder people from enjoying their Christian life,” said the servant of God as he handed as papers on which we wrote our prayer requests. “You may join us in our new believer’s class tomorrow at 5:00 PM,” added Pastor Eliud Karanja after I had handed him the note. The newly born again lady borrowed my pen which she used to jot her prayer request.
I left the Pastors office and I went on the church’s notice board where I was attracted by their Business Fellowship advert. The newly born again lady again came in the company of a woman in her late fifties and they joined me on the notice board. However, I returned again in the Pastor’s office and I informed the man of God that I came from far and it was difficult to attend the new believer’s class at 5:00 PM. Instead, I told him I shall be attending the Lunch Hour Fellowship the next day. That afternoon as I travelled home I could recognize that I had received the gift of discerning spirits since I could recognize agents of Lucifer who were uncomfortable with my anointing. Agents of Lucifer could use every opportunity to initiate an argument with me. On alighting at Samitsi, immediately I stepped out of the vehicle I was met by loud shouts from a gentleman who used to be my church member at St. Mary’s’ Catholic Church Samitsi. “Eh! It is God! It is God!” the gentleman could shout at me. On my arrival at home I announced to my mum concerning how I had been anointed. I spend the night reading the Bible after which I retired in bed.
The following day on Monday 30th May 2005 early in the morning I strolled with my mum up to Musaga stage; my mum gave me two hundred shillings and we parted as she went to Musaga Primary School where she used to teach. I took the front seat of a vehicle that was at the stage. “This one must die today, this vehicle must be involved in an accident,” an old gentleman in his early sixties whom I had known early that year shouted as he bunged on the window next to where I sat. I alighted and I stood next to buildings as I held the pocket Bible in my hand. “I also have a pocket Bible, which science did this one study?” said the gentleman as he produced the pocket Bible. Immediately, I got surrounded by six gentleman their bodies trembling. I sensed that they were agents of Lucifer and I walked away. I decided to travel using bicycle operators.
I arrived at Kakamega town an exhausted man remaining with a balance of twelve shillings in my pocket and I marched straight into the church where I met the Pastor’s wife in the company of two gentlemen playing a keyboard. “This Luhya ladies! They can’t even recognize his tune? Anyway he is going to finish,” commended the Pastors wife. “Let even be that one so that they can match,” one of the gentlemen commended when a brown lady in her mid-twenties of medium size and average body size walked into the church. This was followed by three young gentlemen who stormed into the church; everybody I included stood up holding Bibles in our hands. One of the gentlemen read (Exodus 4:14) “And the anger of the LORD was kindled Moses, and he said, is Aaron the Levite thy brother? I know that he can speak well. And also, behold, he cometh forth to meet thee: and when he seeth thee, he will be glad in his heart,” after which faithful stormed into the church being led by a gentleman in a black suit and holding a briefcase; gentlemen sat next to me on my immediate right on the front row while ladies sat behind us. “But this time God is giving Moses a chance! God is going to award the right candidate this job. God will use you according to your knowledge. You even know where you have passed through before you came in here,” the man of God continued to prophesy my life again. After delivering the sermon the servant of God said, “Even if you look behind you the person who is sitting behind you is not supposed to sit behind you. I want at the end of this church God to open your eyes so that you may see what is happening in this church”. I looked behind my shoulders and noticed that ladies occupied the row behind us and an old woman in her mid-forties sat behind me. As the service came to an end I went and sat in one of the corners inside the church and I began to shed tears. Then I heard shouts and on taking off I noticed faithful laughing sheepishly even the Pastors wife. God had opened my eyes and what I saw made me to march out of the church hurriedly.
I wondered in town and later I returned to the church. “Assist me with tea, assist me with water,” I told the Pastor who was in the company of three gentlemen in his office. “Do you want tea or you want your problem to be solved,” the man of God asked me. “I want my problem to be solved,” I replied. “What does God want you to be,” inquired the servant of God. “To be a leader,” I replied. Later, I was taken into the assistant Pastor’s office. “Ask him what he wants,” the assistant Pastor asked the other gentlemen. Later, a gentleman in his early thirties accompanied me up to the church’s floor and he took me through a Bible study session. “Has God begun speaking to you?” inquired the gentleman. “Yeah,” I replied. At the end the gentleman handed me a twenty shilling coin. “Buy tea and a cake at Benda café downstairs,” he instructed me as I left.
Immediately I had begun to take tea I noticed a gentleman in a computer center that was opposite the entrance of Benda café. “That is Edward!” an idea crossed my mind and I hurriedly left as tea spilled on the table (Of course he was not Edward; Edward later became my Member of the County Assembly). On reaching outside I realized that it was becoming late. I went up to Ambwere Complex’; I convinced one of the bicycle operators whom I had intended to convince to take me up to home. After riding for about two kilometers it begun to rain cats and dogs. “I am not going past here,” said the bicycle operators. I paid him ten shillings and I remained with two shillings. It was at this point that I began to think critically what I was going through. I had been a Roman Catholic, conditions had forced me to join the Grace Foundation, later I had joined the Winners’ Chapel International and things were getting complicated. “I shall return back to Catholic,” I resolved and began to trek back to town as it poured heavily. “Mapesa! Mapesa!” I heard the voice of a lady calling me as I passed Mwiyala. Looking on the vegetable stalls my eyes met Saida Chesoli who was from my village. “Mapesa are you going to the university! Mapesa are you going to the university!” Saida repeatedly asked me. I tried to answer but something heavy was plucked from my heart and it disappeared in the air and I was made dumb. I stood, stared at Saida and took off.
“I shall never be called Mapesa again,” I told a Catholic priest at St. Joseph Cathedral Church after narrating to my story (My first name “Mapesa) which means a big pot of cash I had been named first after my mum’s paternal uncle "Mapesa Masai and later after my dad’s maternal uncle "Mapesa Wa Ng'eng'ere all who were born at the time when money was first introduced in Kenya). “What is your name?” inquired the priest. “I am Lwanga,” I replied. “Oh! You are Charles Lwanga? What you can do go to church, make a short prayer and look for where you can spend your night and find how you can reach Malava tomorrow. As for me I am needed at Bishop Sulumeti Girls High School in a few minutes,” said the priest. I marched into the church, I performed the sign of the cross and knelt down, made a short prayer after which I left.
I decided to spend my night at African Café that was in the heart of Kakamega town since it operated 24 hours. To my surprise it happened that the café was a meeting point of agents of Lucifer at night. The Spirit of God made me dumb; I produced my pocket Bible which I read silently. The Spirit could reveal to me that all who came in the café were agents of Lucifer as their bodies trembled. “This one is tough,” a group of devil worshippers could say as they watched me keenly. “Hear that one,” another one could commend indicating that he understood what I read. They did not scare me and as I read the book of John I was confident that I was to defeat them. It At about 1:00 PM I defeated them and they instructed me to move out of the café. Luckily as I stood outside reading the Bible Securicor guards came to my aid; they took me inside the vehicle and drove me off to their office where I spend the night. I spend the night sleeping on a coach. That night while in a dream my paternal granddad who died while I was a kid appeared to me in a dream and he revealed to me our family roots. I spoke the Kabras dialect of the Luhya tribe, my dad spoke the Abanyala dialect of the Luhya tribe and my granddad spoke the Wanga dialect of the Luhya tribe. However, my granddad revealed to me that we originated from Luo Nyanza. In the morning I felt my body had died and I was resurrecting and I woke up. I developed a new personality as I cracked jokes with the guards and parted them. At about 7:00 AM as I marched into the St. Joseph Cathedral Church, I performed the sign of the cross and the Spirit directed me up to one of the big coach on the right hand side of the pulpit which was reserved for the priest and I sat in it. Everybody including the priest became surprised. My body felt broken and I felt that I was going to be a saint. The priest went on for a few seconds and he walked out using the back door. “You! You! You!” I heard the voice of a youngster that came through the window at my back. I took off and hurriedly left the church as the congregation went through a light moment.
I am a Mighty Man of Valor!
Immediately I stepped outside the church the Spirit of God came upon me and I began to prophesy. On reaching the main road my eyes met Fauzia who was passing across the road. “Believers! We must control the economy! Believers! We must take up leadership positions!” God could fill my mouth with words as I spoke to people in town. I strolled in town and branched at Kakamega Police Station. “Where is your head?” I could ask the policemen as we cracked jokes. “He is yet to report,” they could tell me. “I want this vehicle to take me to Winners’ Chapel International,” I could order them as I touched on a car. “Go outside the gate we are coming to pick you,” one of them instructed me. On reaching outside the gate I was filled by more supernatural power and it converted me into a political leader as I could address people in parables combined with rhetoric questions and a great sense of humor. “You know I am also an electrical engineer and in electrical engineering we have three option (Power, Telecommunication and Electronics) and I did the power option that is why I am powerful,” I could crack jokes with a group of telecommunication engineer. As I was strolling past Golf Hotel Kakamega there was a huge gentleman who always walked behind me. “Do you know Dr. Ben Carson?” I asked the gentleman as we shook hands. “No,” he replied. “God want to use me in a great way to change the world. And this vision I was given by Dr. Ben Carson a black American through his book “Think Big,” I told the gentleman. “You know Dr. Ben Carson, Barrack Obama and me, you know we come from the same village in Africa and soon Africans we are going to climb on top of these world,” I told him. “And now where are you going?” the gentleman asked. “I am going to the general hospital,’ I replied. “Do you want to go to the general hospital or you want to inform the world?” he asked me as he pointed at the Provincial Commissioner’s office. “I shall inform the world, “I told him as I branched to the PC’S office. From there I began to trek home. “I am a mighty man of valor!” I could announce to residents of Kakamega town as I waved my hand in the air with a big smile.
“Time for women sitting in the kitchen is now over. Women must work in offices, women must take up leadership positions and women must operate big businesses,” I could tell another crowd of people on the streets of Kakamega town. Time for Honorable Kulundu is now over!” I announced to a group of people as I left Kakamega on foot on my way home. Honorable Dr. Newton Kulundu was the then Member of Parliament of Lurambi Constituency which Kakamega town was part of. “My dad is first cousin to Honorable Kulundu. I am know taking over from my uncle Kulundu because he has expired,” I could tell people. “But you people are very short tempered,” a gentleman could respond. “We shall change,” I told him. I am from the University of Life! And in our university when you graduate you don’t become a jobseeker, instead you work for the people,” I could tell a group of women. “You did which course?” a woman could ask. “I did B.A; which means Bachelor of Anything (B.A), meaning Being around (B.A), Being Asleep (B.A). “Aah!” women could exclaim as they burst out in laughter. “I am Charles Lwanga!” I could tell residents. “You are from which clan?” I woman could ask. “My clan is in heaven,” I could reply. “Aah!” Women could respond as they burst out in laughter.
I met my dad at Namirama village; it was about 6:00 PM. “We have been looking for you since yesterday. “Why did you look for me?” I asked him. He took me inside a matatu; inside the vehicle were two women. I arrived home and met my mum with my little sister Esther. We sat down as we ate ugali with fish. “I shall never be called Mapesa,” I told mum and Esther. “What is your name then?” asked mum. “I am Caroli Lwanga,” I replied. “He was named after Saint Caroli Lwanga,” my mum whispered to Esther.
The Prophetic Word To The Class of 2002
As you are aware my calling began in the KIHBT Electrical and Electronic class of 2002. On 5th May as the Spirit of God guided me as I prophesied to members of my community I could hear from people that a Prophet of God was to launch his ministry at Kakamega and he was foretelling saying it was going to rain at Kakamega. That day I borrowed a book titled “God’s Little Instruction Book for the Class of 2002. I stayed with that book for over 4 years until September 2009 when after again being filled by the Holy Spirit and after I had acquired my Electrical Engineering diploma when I was revealed that the book contained a prophetic word about me. It happened that on 8th April 2009 at about 8: 00 P.M. while in bed I was struck with light, I felt like fainting and I recovered. On waking up I began to operate in Spirit. The Spirit could use gospel music that I watched at market places and everywhere I went to inspire me as I talked to people. The Spirit could use inspirational written messages such us, “Don’t fear”, “Trust God”, God First” “Trust Me”, “Plan of God”, “Vision”, “Faith” etc to minister me. It became clear that God was calling me to be a ruler and a deliverer as before. God could reveal to me that He was calling me to: “Provide an alternative solution to Kenyans divisive politics.” God could give me names such as “Mediator”, “Negotiator”, Peace Maker” as he directed my mind to “Diplomatic Perspective.” Tears could stream from my eyes as I recalled the great task God was preparing me for but the Spirit could encourage me using words such us, “Courage”, “Tell the gospel” after which I could gain confidence and began to speak to people Gods dream. “God is guiding me through a vision, this change is political and this change is spiritual and it shall start in this community and it shall consume the whole world,” I could tell people. That time as I prophesied to members of my community God began to reveal to me about the Ministry of Repentance and Holiness. First it was through their first magazine titled, “The Wedding of the Lamb” then another titled “Arise Africa”. From the two magazines I could learn how God called Prophet Dr. Edward Owour David and concerning his prophesies about the wedding of the Lamb. I attended the repentance and Holiness meeting at Huruma Grounds at Eldoret on 26th June 2009. I was later baptized by Sir John in the same ministry in September that year. After my baptism while in my house that is when the Spirit revealed to me about “The Prophetic Word to the Class of 2002. However, that same evening my cousin Lwambi who was a member of Repentance and Holiness handed me the “Prophetic Word to Western Kenya through Prophet Dr. Edward Owour David. “Return Power Back to The People of Kenya!” –The Spirit could always remind me with the climax of my calling happening in 2012 whereby for 10 months I had a one on one encounter with Yahweh the creator of heaven and earth in a trance where I Could meet saints who came back to life. However, when I came into contact with Pastor Charles Karori Njoroge’s book titled “The Prophecy of Kenya in The Bible” it made me to understand the eschatology further according to what I had encountered earlier. Surprisingly, the three prophetic words agreed with everything God had revealed to me and I could tell members of my community that those three Prophetic words were about me.. Allow me to quote the two prophetic words:
THE PROPHETIC WORD TO THE CLASS OF 2002.
CONGRATULATIONS!
HATS OFF TO THE CLASS OF 2002
Congratulations, graduate! You have come a long way! As you celebrate your great accomplishment, do you wonder about the next step? What happens after your diploma is framed and on the wall? God’s Little Instruction Book for the Class of 2002 gives you
Guidance for your journey with the wisdom of God’s word. The possibilities are limitless as you blaze a trail into an exciting, new millennium. So congratulations on your graduation and all the success that awaits you with God’s help. Congratulations! As a member of the class of 2002, you have a privilege and a responsibility of being part of the most important group of people on earth-those who will be setting the pace, establishing the values, and initiating the changes for a world that suddenly find itself face to face with the future. Like every generation that has come before, you will encounter enormous challenges as well as amazing opportunities. And you are bound to find that you will be confronted with difficult questions and complex issues for which there are no precedents. You will truly be going where no one has gone before-except God! How will you find the answers you need? In God's Little Instruction Book for the class of 2002, we at Honor Books offers you God's timeless wisdom taken from one book that will never be obsolete- the Bible. We hope the truth presented in these pages will serve as cherished resources for you as you launch out into the depth of human possibility and potential.
THE PROPHETIC WORD TO WESTERN THROUGH PROPHET DR.DAVID EDWARD OWOUR ON 5TH JUNE 2005.
“God loves Western and so the judgement is stronger. Western you are my altar. God loves to use the land. Other nations are waiting for Western. God wants to use you as a ladder to other nations. Why are you defiling the altar now? My precious altar, why are you driving me to anger? How come you don’t see that I want to start it from you, and consume the whole country? How come you can’t see that this is end time revival? Who has led you blind? Whereas you have gotten out of my way, how come you have not known your position in the spiritual? Why are you not walking in the spirit? How come you don’t know I want to see you? How come you don’t see that the world is waiting the true revival? Holy Ghost revival. I see mighty warriors in you, I see mighty warriors in you, and I see mighty warriors in you. Your altar is my altar. I want you to restore my altar. Come back to me and I will restore, I will restore and build you and lift you up. The country is waiting for you, the four corners of the earth, the four corners of the earth, the four corners of the earth, the four corners of the earth, waiting, the four wings of the earth, waiting, waiting for you. How could you defile yourself? Why have you gotten out of my will? This is what the LORD says today.
I am separating you today; I am separating you today. If you will follow my command. I will do a new thing with you. I will do a new thing from Western that no man shall close. It will not matter anymore what America says, what Britain says, what South Africa says, what China says, what Uganda says, what Australia says, what Somalia says all, the nations of the earth. They will know that there is a meeting here and that I am speaking with you. You have come in my presence. I am separating you today, I am separating you today. I planted a seed; I have planted a seed, before the earth was created, and I marked you, and I marked you as precious. I knew that time will come and would separate, and use you and would separate you and use you. Use you to birth out, use you to birth out, use you to birth out. End time revival. The final revival, the final revival, the final revival. It is finished, it is finished at Calvary, and it is finished at Calvary.
He is waiting to come back. He is waiting on you. Get up Western Kenya, get separated today; separate yourself from sin, separate yourself from sin, separate yourself from sin, follow my command, follow my ways and I will restore you, I am opening a door, I have spoken with my breath, it is over. You will never be the same again. I have planned to use you; I am opening a door, a door that will never be closed by any man, a door that no man can close Western. I have sown a seed, a seed of end time revival, I have sown it in your land, consuming your children, consuming adult men, consuming your adult women, end time revival, that anointing, no one can stop it. When you seek God and follow His ways, a mighty anointing will touch you, hallelujah. It is up to you, you will carry the Ark of the Covenant, and you will be God’s walking Holiness, I mean Holiness. It will cause you to separate, I shall send you my power and you shall receive my Holy Spirit. He has commanded the land to follow you when they see you carrying the Ark of the Covenant and you will lead them to them to the land of revival. I have spoken this to you and you shall know that I am the LORD God almighty, the one that created you. The one that marked you, the one that separated you, the one that bring you asunder. I am God Almighty if you maintain my ways. I have made up my mind. I have found Western. I have found Western. Will you carry the Ark of the Covenant? I am looking for somebody to carry the Ark of the Covenant. I have commanded the land to follow you. If you carry the Ark of the Covenant. If you carry the Ark of the Covenant you shall know that I am God, you shall know that I am God, and then you shall know I am Jehovah.
Western, Western. Do you hear me? I am speaking to you, separate; separate from sin, separate from the rest. How come you don’t see? I have loved you even in your wickedness. I chose you; I love you. Now just come back. I will lift you. I will bring you up, I have chosen you and marked you and called you by name and called you by name, wake up Western, and come back today and now follow my ways, please, follow me, the one that healeth you; I will heal you, you will walk in health and you will live full age, you will be a wonder and I will make the land to know that I am the creator of heaven and earth. That is what I have said to you Western Kenya. He called you a long time ago and He is calling you back to come back to His ways. Now He has separated you today, the LORD Almighty has separated you today and removed you from sin, now begin a journey of going to God because you are precious. Sayeth the LORD Almighty.”
THE PROPHECY OF KENYA IN THE BIBLE
Everything in the Bible, in history as well as in Geography suggest that Kenya was not only set apart but anointed by Yahweh from the very beginning as the country which would be the Launchpad or the epicenter of the much-awaited end-time revival and reformations (Isaiah 18) “Woe to the land of whirring wings along the rivers of Cush, which sends envoys by sea in papyrus boats over the water. Go, swift messengers, to a people tall and smooth-skinned, to a people feared far and wide, an aggressive nation of strange speech, whose land is divided by rivers. All you people of the world, you who live on earth, when a banner is raised on the mountains, you will see it, and when a trumpet sounds, you will hear it. This is what the LORD says to me: ‘I will remain quiet and will look on from my dwelling place like shimmering heat in the sunshine, like cloud of dew in the heat of harvest.’ For, before the harvest, when the blossom is gone and the flower becomes ripening grape, he will cut off the shoots with pruning knives, and cut down and take away the spreading branches. They will be left to the mountain birds of prey and to the wild animals; the birds will feed on them all summer, the wild animals all winter. At that time gifts will be brought to the LORD Almighty from a people tall and smooth-skinned, from people feared far and wide, an aggressive nation of strange speech, whose land is divided by rivers- the gifts will be brought to Mount Zion, the place of the Name of the LORD Almighty.”
(Malachi 3:1-5) “I will send my messenger, who will prepare the way before me. Then suddenly the Lord you are seeking will come to his temple; the messenger of the covenant, whom you desire, will come, ‘says the LORD Almighty. But who can endure the day of his coming? Who can stand when he appears? For he will be like a refiner’s fire or a launderer’s soap. He will sit as a refiner and purifier of silver; he will purify the Levites and refine them like gold and silver. Then the LORD will have men who will bring offerings in righteousness and the offerings of Judah and Jerusalem will be acceptable to the LORD, as in the days gone by, as in former years. ‘So I will come to put you on trial. I will be quick to testify against sorcerers, adulterers and perjurers, against those who defraud laborers of their wages, who oppress the widows and the fatherless, and deprive the foreigners among you of justice, but do not fear me, ‘says the LORD Almighty.” (Malachi 4:5-6) “See, I will send the prophet Elijah to you before the great and dreadful day of the LORD comes. He will turn the hearts of the parents to their children, and the hearts of children to their parents; or else I will come and strike the land with total destruction.” (Matthew 17:11-13) “Jesus replied, ‘To be sure, Elijah comes and will restore all things. But I tell you, Elijah has already come, and they did not recognize him, but have done to him everything they wished. In the same way the son of Man is going to suffer at their hands. Then the understood that he was talking about John the Baptist.”
The last generation upon the earth has no choice but to look for the Elijah message as for treasure because it is the only message which will give us details on how to prepare for the day of the second coming. The House of Israel which is the everlasting official true church was scattered by Yahweh for going against the terms of the everlasting Mt. Sinai covenant (Leviticus 26:33) “I will scatter you among the nations and will draw out my sword and pursue you. Your land will be laid to waste, and your cities will lie in ruin.” (Jeremiah 33: 6-11) “Nevertheless, I will bring health and healing to it; I will heal my people and will let them enjoy abundant peace and security. I will bring Judah and Israel back from captivity and will rebuild them as they were before. I will cleanse them from all the sins they have committed against me and will forgive all their sins of rebellion against me. Then this city will bring me renown, joy, praise and honor before the nations on earth that hear of all the good things I do for it; and they will be in awe and will tremble at the abundant prosperity and peace I will provide for it.” ‘This is what the LORD says: “You say about this place, ‘It is desolate waste, without people or animals. ‘Yet in the towns of Judah and the streets of Jerusalem that are deserted, inhibited by neither people nor animals, there will be heard once more the sounds of joy and gladness, the voices of the bride and the bridegroom, and the voices of those who bring thank offerings to the LORD, saying, ‘Give thanks to the LORD Almighty, for the LORD is good; his love endures forever.’ For I will restore the fortunes of the land as they were before,’’ says the LORD.”- It is from the country of Kenya that Yahweh plans to ignite and lighten the first spark of the fires of revival and reformation under the banner of the famous end-time Elijah message.
In his capacity as the creator of heaven and earth. Yahweh is known to be very particular, concerned, sensitive and specific about the issue of the dwelling place for his name and for his people. Yahweh is so orderly that despite being omnipresent, he prefers and believes in dealing with humanity from a well-defined geographical location which is figuratively called Mt. Zion. It would have been his wish to have Jerusalem in the Middle East remain his Mt. Zion forever but the devil would have none of that. When the devil sabotaged Jerusalem as the dwelling place for Yahweh’s name, Yahweh settled for Kenya so that the prophecy of Isaiah, Zephaniah and Hosea may come to pass when it says, “……out of Egypt/Africa, I called my son.” (Hosea 11:1) “When Israel was a child, I loved him, and out of Egypt I called my son.” The Elijah message is a restoration message because the children of Israel have all along been scattered throughout the world for rebelling against Mt. Sinai everlasting covenant.
The Bible is very clear that Yahweh will use the tribe of Ephraim who are scattered in sub-Sahara Africa and especially Kenya to arouse their fellow brothers of the house of Israel in the entire world (Jeremiah 31:9) “They will come with weeping; they will pray as I bring them back. I will lead them beside streams of water on a level path where they will not stumble, because I am Israel’s father and Ephraim is my first born.” The best and the most indisputable evidence which shows how privileged Kenya is in the grand plan of salvation is the geographical location that Kenya find herself. Kenya is the country in which the sun sets first before any other place in as far as Yahweh manner of reckoning time is concerned
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02/23/2020Mapesa, in general overtly religious stories are not well received on non-religious sites, like Storystar. I do not know the truth of your story, or your situation there, but I do know that the governments of Africa are often rife with corruption and power-mongers who take advantage of the poor and dis-advantaged to further themselves. I hope that you are not one of those kinds of leaders, and that if you truly do believe that you are led by God to your role of leadership, that you will be a good, kind, and selfless leader who honors and serves your country and your people for the betterment of everyone.
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02/24/2020Okay Great! I have already converted the story into a book and currently I am fine tuning it in readiness for publishing. It is a true-life experience.
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