Before I joined those running upandan in the yard, my plan was to try to see the face
of the person I suspected to be my husband.
But Pastor called me aside and said,
Don’t just go through this process. Write everything down and never skip a step.
I see you are being stubborn but you will be successful. No one should just hear your
They must not just listen to you or read your story.
Ensure that everyone who reads your story partake in the marital discipleship class.
Sister Joy, you will take this class to over five million people, so don’t miss any point.
I began to laugh, me!!! who is coming for the first time. Me? who just came to feed
my eyes because the house is boring….
My friends are not up to ten, how can I talk to five million people? I was laughing in
Spanish. I told Pastor I’m sorry, I don’t know why I laughed but sir you are funny.
“I’m serious, sister Joy, please consider it ma”, Pastor said with all seriousness.
I crossed my heart playfully but I said with all seriousness. “I will obey sir”.
I gave a cute police salute…. I can’t help it, Pastor can be funny.
I looked up again and discovered that the man wearing the customized tee shirt I
made specifically for my husband….
Was nowhere to be found, I turned and discover that he is behind me.
Our eyes locked.
He was startled too.
You!!!! He said.
I just managed to say…..Impossible!!!!
What is going on!!!!