DELIVERED FROM THE HANDS OF KIDNAPPERS. On Monday 30th of March 2020 on my way coming back to PH from Warri, I was kidnapped by four armed young men. They put me in the boot of my car and drove back towards Warri. After we got to a second stop, I was still praying to God for chhelp when I heard the sound of a motorcycle, miraculously God opened the boot for me and I came out. I discovered no one was in the camp after the confusion that God stirred up amongst them. I was able to escape to a nearby Police Station through the help of a motorcyclist. God used the Police Inspector there to help me retrieve my car without asking for a dime and told me another route to use to get me home. I give Thanks to the God of this Commission.
I invited (3) three of my neighbours to join me for today service, the 10 - 11.30am service. As at when the service started only two of them were around, the other one arrived almost when the service was over when Papa was about to administer communion. I ask him to join I brought out communion Coke and biscuit as Papa ask us to lift it up I did as instructed, I also lifted the blood. Out of the three neibours one of them is a Keke rider, whose Keke was stolen about a week efforts made to recover the Keke proved abortive. However, during communion time I was apprehensive administering to him since they were not Gateway members but some how I gave him the communion and ask him speak what ever he wanted God to do for him, that same God that gave her own miracle, is ready to answer him. Then his neibour lift up the communion and spoke about is lost Keke, and I made a declaration from now till Sunday you will see your Keke. Immediate the neibour left, and enter his room less than 30min ,he ran back to me to tell me they just call him now,that his Keke has been found. He said the Keke does not belong to him is just riding it for somebody. May the name of the Lord be praise. Jehovah overdo has done it .
Sis Onyinyechi IfebuemekaGIC
I've known Pst. George Izunwa for a while now. It'll be difficult to say exactly how long. I got to meet him through my elder sister, Eneni, when both of them were attending Logos Ministries. He preached the sermon that got me saved. He gave me the first bits of counsel that gave me stability and direction in my walk with Christ. The words he spoke to me in the evening of January 26, 2003 still resonate with me till today. God used him to break a yoke upon my family brought upon by my father's adherence to Eckankar. He pushed me out of my comfort zone into opening my own law firm. He has always been there to advise me at destiny-defining moments. One of such instances was when I was considering suing a client who wanted to short-pay me and he told me to accept the short-payment and keep the relationship. The income from that client subsequently accounted for 80% of my income for the next 7 years. I shudder to think of what would have happened if I had followed my own thoughts. My life has become better by following his counsel. My spiritual life has grown by the assignments he has given me to handle. Each time I stepped into a ministry role he gave me that I felt was too big for me, I ended up growing into the role and developing capacities I never knew I had. My family has been blessed immeasurably by my relationship with him/his family. I am proud and privileged to call him my father.