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Previously...

Femi.

I sat and waited. My heart was heavy and there was a reason why his face came and stayed on my mind while I was experiencing this.

I noticed how my mind cleared as I sat in the church. Very slowly but I was feeling the weight being lifted.

After a few moments, the door opened and I saw the man. Pastor Iren or Pastey.

I stood up. The man was much smaller in person. He was wearing a shirt that said Imago Dei on the chest which was brilliant. He looked well put together but also casual at the same time.

"Hello, Femi. How are you?" He said once he got to where I was standing.

I was in shock. His presence carried electric. He had a burning stare and his aura was just too powerful. I felt like falling to my knees and all he was doing was staring and smiling.

"Femi..." he said and I shook my head, coming back to reality.

"Hello Pastor Iren." I said and held out my hand he took. I felt a shock go up my arm.

I took my hand away immediately and looked at my palm. The skin w