Story - PASTOR'S SECOND WIFE (Part 1)
The last abortion I did was the fourth time I'm doing
abortion for you. You want to destroy all the children in my womb? When I
finally get married, what will I give to my husband? I will not abort this
pregnancy, I will keep it and face the shame. Stella lamented to her secret
boyfriend after he asked her to go for abortion as usual. You know I am a
pastor and my integrity is at stake if you keep this pregnancy. What will I
tell my wife? What do you want me to tell my G.O? How will I stand my
congregation? Those who wanted my downfall all this while will now have the
opportunity to ground me. You can't keep the pregnancy Stella. These and more
were the words of Pastor Olumodeji, when Stella insisted she will keep the
pregnancy this time.
How did it go? I asked my friend. Stella has been my
childhood friend for over two decades now. Every time she was pregnant for
pastor Olumodeji, I was the only one she confided in. We were both members of
the central choir until pastor Olumodeji transferred me to our new branch in
the mainland and made me the head of the choir. He made it look like he was
promoting me but I knew he was no longer comfortable seeing me in the same
church he pastors, knowing how much of his secrets I have known. Before my
transfer, whenever he preaches about righteousness and our eyes jammed, you
could notice the uneasiness on him. I didn't know how my friend entered into
this prison. All our attempts to stop their illicit relationship failed
severally. They had used me most often to clean up their mess. Why I connived
with them to continually help them cover up still remains a mystery to me.
Stella, you're keeping this pregnancy this time. How long
will you continue to protect an integrity that does not exist? A man of
integrity does not sleep with his church members. It is high time you let the
church know what pastor Olumodeji has been doing in the secret. If we continue
to cover this evil for him, God will not
spare us in his judgement. He should just accept responsibility for his action,
I told Stella. I have made up my mind to keep the pregnancy and there's no
going back on that but I won't implicate pastor Olumodeji. I can't stand the
shame and humiliation. I can't watch and see the church I helped built from the
scratch crumble right in my face because of my illicit affair with the pastor.
I will not be the one who will be the tool of destruction for the church of
God. Pastor Olumodeji may be stained but there are still righteous people in
the church. Hearing this will puncture the faith of the young believers who
trust him so much. I will run away with my pregnancy to an unknown destination.
This is what I will do and I don't want you to advice me against it. Stella
said.
I need to see you urgently sister Mercy. We have to talk
now, I don't mind meeting you in your
house or somewhere else. He said in a worried voice. Can you imagine my area
pastor humble himself to this extent because he had defecated in the wrong
place? No wonder the Bible says "there is no peace for the wicked".
The thought of using this case to milk him started running through my mind
while I was still on the phone with him. But on a second thought, is it not our
church resources he will use to service the ransoms? I reasoned within me.
The story just began. Wait for part two....
A Story By Ayodele Adeoye
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