The untold story

Wasn't that a beautiful twist of the ending and new beginning of a new chapter of my life.

A miracle to still be alive, and no harm occur to the babies despite being so close to death.

A miracle to still be among the living and be alive in him.

I didn't regret those words....

My last word before resurrection.

I survive feeling anew as the new year of the new month and new day.

I was free indeed but not from the law.... I committed a huge crime and have to pay the price.

Something, No one can escape from but only learn.

Life in cell...

Sentence.

I testify against my teammates and exposed their hideout in even dirty place of the country, with solid proof.

I testify against myself and my crimes.

Standing before the judge and the drity looks of the people with my now already big stomach....

And I wasn't afraid.

For the lord had giving me powers to walk on serpents and scorpions; and they can't harm me.

Most of my teammates got caught and others were able to escape ; including my boss and Mich...

Which the police are still looking for them.

Most of them may have or already have plans to take revenge on me, for breaking the rule.

The rule of never speaking about the team, but I didn't care.

Those people ruined my family and made me  be a ruin to the real people who care about me.

I forgive them but still can't forget. Am a man after all.

I gave birth to my cute beautiful babies. Who turned out to be triplets and not twins.

It wasn't easy but the Lord my God, a strong backing indeed held me....

To deliver safely and healthy.

A boy and two beautiful girls.

Eve, Samuel and Jane.

A sad smile on my face as I tear once again.

But for a different reason.

I missed my mother, my elder brother that died during his teen's and Mark.

My eyes lids lower as I gently rub the rusty cross necklace.

It had to take away the lives of this three people dear to my heart , to learn a good lesson.

Reading the OPEN HEAVENS book and reading the each passage of the book once again.

But, got distracted by the slight knock on my cell door.

" Mama Queen, you got visitors."

A young police man reported opening the prison door me.

A bright smile creep on my wrinkle face, reaching out for my walking stick.

All my raising life till this moment of  life.

I held only one regret....

Of ever accepting my Lord at my early age.

* Bright light covered the veiw*