Obsolete – Final Saga by Omolara Jegede

OBSOLETE!

FINAL SAGA

“I really don’t know much I feel you should visit your spiritual head/parent they would understand better” Esther her personal assistant advised.

“I don’t have a pastor or spiritual head I submit to, I ran away from the supposed people that had the capacity to head me due to fame” Bernice responded.

“That’s not so good ma we all need a spiritual head especially people that carry the measure of God’s gift and grace over them,It is called Law of submission irrespective of our height they stand as our head to rebuke us when we go astray.” Esther continued.

“Am so confused I don’t know how I got here, couple of years back I wasn’t like this what could possibly be the problem the veil has been taken off” Bernice asked in bewilderment.

“I will suggest you have a time with God like a retreat or personal reflection time” Esther suggested.

“I don’t even have enough strength to withstand God or boldly access him, How do I start?what would I say its been long I prayed to him like his daughter” Bernice lamented.

“Even the strangers still attract God by asking him for mercy whenever they need his help and our heavenly father does attend to them,God isn’t just compassionate his name is compassion he hears us when we call on him, Jeremiah 33:3 call unto me I will answer thee” Esther concluded


Bernice sat on the praying mountain asking God for mercy and visitation as she prayed she slept off during the prayers.

“Stop right there” an husky said from behind.

Bernice stopped turning 180° to look whose voice it was.
“Why would I stop, As you can see am on my way to the palace for the feast” She addressed the man on white garment which looked like an angel.

“You should stop because you aren’t entitled to enter and seat with the kings and queen in that palace you don’t belong there any longer” The angel responded.

“And who exactly are you to give such verdict” Bernice enquired.

“I have the authority to stop you, I am your guardian angel but I left you years back”

“Haaa! Please tell me the reason why am not being granted access to the palace and why you left me all alone” she queried.

“You want to know” Her guardian angel sighed deeply.

“Few years back when the Holy Father released the gift of music upon you he made you a sign for the gentiles to shew forth his glory, he gave you a staff and every entitlement of the palace as a princess afterwards he paved way for little opportunities to see how faithful you would be in little before your capacity is enlarged but you trashed the whole package of God with your insensitivity and covetousness you trusted men’s advice ahead of what the Holy one as written concerning you, A trumpet was blown instantly in heaven about your fall yet the holy one gave you time to see if you would repent or turn a new leaf but all to no avail. The Lord is full of mercy and graciousness he sent a minister to you but how did you treat him, You treated him like a trash can and concluded he was calling you to minister in his church for free. Truly, you erred against God but your personal assistant never stopped interceding for you she saw you as her personal assignment she arose as an intercessor for her prayers and God’s mercy the gift of God upon you had been given to her but you have a second chance.

“Haaa! Jesus save me, I have been replaced?” Bernice eyes pumped out tears as water.

“Yes but you have a second chance” The angel showed her a way that linked to where people like her was she saw Samson there yes the one in the bible and Vashti the dethroned queen.

“To regain your spiritual stamina you have a lot of work to do, be humble, serve others, retreat more, be teachable, be sensitive for the devil is still roaring in the compound of your seeking how he would completely devour you. Your case was about to be closed in heaven when an intercessor arose for you for the sake of her heartfelt prayers go and put yourself to order.” The angel concluded.

The dream ended soberly, She was back to the physical realm a lot of questions ran across her head.

“Mercy! Mercy!!Mercy like rain she soaked herself into it like her whole life was about to crumble she needed help just like that her ministry sank at the sea shore” Bernice knelt down to plead for mercy

“Swallow your pride you’ve been rejected come unto me I would burden you but you will be famous” A foul spirit whispered to her ears
She rejected the devil that was his voice the last time he spoke to me she said resiliently.

Few years later,
Bernice was given the privilege to minister to just hundreds of congregation which she did with all sense of service and humility. She understood that God with her was much more better than multitude of congregation that would make her loose her position in God’s kingdom.

OBSOLETE
God isn’t at loss of men he has plenty gifted men in his disposition he replaces and places men,He enthrones and dethrone, Staying relevance in God God and still abiding in him requires a constant spiritual check up Romans 12:1 presenting ourselves,heart, soul and bodies daily..

When God uses us as his vessel we should never feel too important,Elijah thought he was the only standing prophet in the land which never bowed to baal but God told him he had reservations,God reserves men.
THE END

Thanks for reading through if you learnt one or two lessons in this four series writeup do well to drop your comment in the comment section

Hope this transforms a life

God is committed

Dexterity

Just Believe

I Believe

Lady Omolara T. J

OBSOLETE (SERIES 3)

The news of the concert traveled across the diaspora of the state as people began to ask who was the “Esther” that sang at the concert different guesses and opinion some took her pictures as she was called upon but afterwards no one did due to the thick atmosphere as the news went across Bernice also heard about this Esther

“Who can she be I want to see the lady that within just one night of ministration is trending like this”
She called up on her Personal assistant

“Yes ma”

“Do you know the Esther that……” Her phone beeped.

“Esther already knew what she was about asking she pleaded that God will delete it off her memory it was better than telling lies”


Fast forward it was another year Shayo and her crew began the preparation for the next concert

Shayo knelt down to speak with God and hear God more over the concert for the year.

“Make Esther your yearly guest minister her rising is in your vision she is a vessel I have been preparing for years”

“Hmmmm”

“Fame as beautiful as the word sound it is deceptive and destructive beware of it, I have remnant for every replaced and Old vessel”

“Hmmm”

“Keep doing my will and I will make you a hill that no man can ever dare”

“Okay Father”

“Peace”

“Thank you father” Shayo began to roll on the ground in tears.

My father has spoken she said as she stood up.

She sent an E-remainder to all the ministers for the concert including Esther no doubt God had so much vessels in his house.

The concert was just in two weeks time


Bernice sat down in her office deep in thought for the past few month her career seems to be on hangover she received less calls to minister and this became a source of concern to her even all her albums weren’t selling as that again her YouTube viewers declined in number she needed help.

All the connections she boasted off in the past were almost flown down the drain something was wrong she concluded within herself that she needed help but who would help her.


The concert came and the Holyghost proved his manifestation beyond human reasoning the blind eyes were popped out, the deaf receive their audibility miracles abounded everywhere God’s glory enveloped the stadium, Yes the Lord really multiplied her vision massively the attendance of the concert increased tremendously that they had to use the stadium. Is God not good? All men remain liars let him alone be the true God.


Bernice grew tense at the new rival minstrel news flying everywhere.
Esther became a stock bone in the throat of Bernice, Bernice had sleepless night about this Esther Lady.

“Who is she and how where did she emanate from, In this town I must fish her out and oppress her on all social media handles “Bernice boasted

She sat down to restrategise her plot on how to treat Esther when the Holyspirit came to her.

“Your ministry is about to be closed and you are here trying to add more to your offences, The door of mercy is still opened reconcile now with your maker” The Holyspirit impressed.

Bernice came to her senses but how do I help myself she wept bitterly.

“Talk with your personal assistant Esther” A voice whispered to her heart

“Hiss! Esther what does she know about music before she became my P.A I had already blown so well in this career” Bernice replied arrogantly.

“Swallow your pride, For pride goes before a fall the distance between Falling and standing is pride. Come down and learn the needful now before your name will be eradicated for life here on earth and even in God’s kingdom. Those words echoed in her subconscious mind.

After so much battering and avoidance from within she resorted to sharing her ordeal with Esther but how best can she place the words right.

“I have a problem Esther, Please help me my career is folding up I don’t need a prophet to tell me that there is a loop hole in my life I feel so empty”. Bernice lamented.

“Haa! my boss I don’t know how much to help you out I am nothing but your personal assistant with no knowledge about music” Esther smiled.

TO BE CONTINUED………

OBSOLETE

DEXTERITY

Just Believe

I Believe

Lady Omolara T. J

OBSOLETE

SERIES TWO

By Omolara T J

Shayo stood in awe of the things that flooded her ears did she heard her rightly or was it her phone that was doing auto reset to her speech she was battered.

“No wonder I had this feign feeling about bringing her, Dear father what should I do next?”

“Call her personal assistant back and speak to her assistant instead” Those words flowed to her spirit.

“God, how will she feel and I don’t want to be a chaos between them”
“Call her”

“Hello ma”

“Yes ma”

“Please can you forward your number to me ma”

“Okay ma and sorry for the way my boss responded the other time”

“I guess she meant it”

“Yes she did but on her behalf sorry ma”

“No qualms ma”


“Hello ma, this is the personal assistant and my name is Esther you haven’t told me yours ma”

“I am Shayo Bamisile, I need your help the Lord led me to divert the invite to you ma”

“Haa! God this is too big for me let me pray I will feed you back ma by tomorrow night ma”

“Okay ma, Thanks for granting me audience ma”

“Bye for now ma”


Esther sat on her bed to pray about the request from Shayo and the wisdom needed that her boss won’t go angry when she hears about it.

After travailing in the place of prayer she had peace in her mind with the scriptural word”Go in this thy might” .


Flash back**

Bernice was in her part two in the tertiary institution when she had an encounter with God with the mandate to go ye into the world to preach through songs.

She started out with God as a very humble and purposeful young lady back then she only was a chorister in her fellowship that was all no platform for ministration aside if the choir coordinator selects her and yes her songs were always powerful.

At her final year she was appointed as the choir coordinator of the fellowship that was when the Lord breaths more on her and prepared her for the big time.

Her tenure was one of the most contending generation to the gate of hell in the fellowship, her humility was so keen and desirous.

After campus God saw a need to position her for the big time as she was still yielding.

Great men of God invited her for ministration in alignment to God’s instructions thus the beginning of her lifting. Within the space of four years she indeed prospered in the ministry not until she met a friend that gave her tricks to do God’s things..

“Bernice, The Lord is using you mightily but something is missing” Vivian said

“How do you mean”Bernice replied.

“Raise your standard and make your billing high”

“Standard? I don’t even bill they sow seed after my ministration”

“You see, why would you not bill have you forgotten that the bible says the gift of a man will make room for him”

Bernice became more serious like she was about to be interviewed.

“Sis, stop doing free ministration don’t the church collect our tithe and offering”

“Hmmm”

“You see in this music world if you keep doing freebies no man will respect the anointing upon your head”

“Eeehn Eeeehn!”

“That’s the currency I have to give you”Vivian concluded.

Later in the Night,
Bernice had a flashback of what Vivian had told her the devil expounded it in her hearts.

The devil began this way
“No wonder some invitations come too late they call me up anytime like I am their plan B”

“Don’t listen to the devil” her inner witness pleaded

“Imagine that Pastor two years ago he was just calling me two days to the program he doesn’t regard the grace upon you and after the ministration he gave you #200 Milo and milk to regain lost strength very stingy man of God”

“Take heed lest you fall flatly” Her inner witness buttressed.

“You remember the auditorium dropped money during your ministration was it now two hundred they paid, wise up and use your brain even the Bible says blessed is the servant who uses his wisdom paraphrased”

“Rubuke the devil and he shall flee from thee”The witness concluded.

“Very true,I need to start billing them high so that they can know I am the daughter of the most high”Bernice concluded.

The devil is tactical he opened high doors for her to walk in as the most high daughter she began receiving higher ministration three months to the time she was already the talk of the angels and town about her music career not ministry any longer.

She composed songs did audios and videos outside God’s consent yes she was going global but outside God.

She cared less all that matters to her was Fame and money the devil kept serving her hot she became Famous but Obsolete.

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Esther spoke with Shayo

“Hello ma” Shayo

“Good day” Esther responded

“Hope you are well?

“Very much ma, On the invite there is no problem ma may the Lord be glorified send the details to me and please keep praying for me also its my first time ministering to such a large audience”

“No problem God is faithful to the humble”

“Alright ma”


The concert was just in one week time Shayo sat on her table praying so well in tongues when the Lord took her in a vision.

“The Lord told her to expand the space,Men shall come in mass”

She understood God wanted them to plan a bigger space instantly she made plans and indeed God was speaking.


On the day of the concert in about three hours before the concert about Five hundred men were already seated as Shayo and her crew saw this they became agitated on how the whole place will be when its exactly 10pm.

They needed more chairs she placed a call through and about five hundred chairs were added to the one thousand five hundred chairs with about five canopy.

At exactly 8pm the whole spaces were filled up.

“Jesus! When you mean expand I was seeing it from my human instinct but now your expansion is in multiple of millions, You blow my mind God”

Shayo said in her heart on seeing the seated people.

By 10pm the whole place was so congested over Five thousand people occupied the terrain the concert began yes it was God’s vision his presence was hovering around from the beginning.

Minstrel Esther on seeing the bigger audience was afraid but she heard the word again “Go in this thy might”

She was called upon as she echoed Halelluyah some people just began to fall under the anointing.For the One hour thirty minutes time she was given not even a song was sung but raw manifestation of God was so powerful even the ushers were too small compared to the audience God was dealing with the atmosphere was thick even the moderator of the programme was on the floor gesticulating in tongues everywhere was on fire.

Esther herself couldn’t control what was happening all she did was tear so hard. She was the last guest minister, Shayo was to wrap it up as the convener but the Holy Spirit had taken over by the time the atmosphere came back to normal it was past seven the concert order time was till six now it was seven.

Everyone was excited at the answers they all got to their demanding questions, Esther was helped in by the ushers.

The concert came to an end.

To be continued

Just Believe

I Believe

Lady Omolara T.J

OBSOLETE [Series One]

By Omolara Jegede (Dexterity)

Shayo stood tiptoed at the elevator in her blue Italian heels her glasses were as that of a 3-D glasses 👓 she wore a nice turkey multi-coloured gown to tone her appearance in the elevator series of unanimous question travelled across her head.

“I need to call Moses to confirm if Dr.Agbaje will be on seat in his office today”.


Meet Shayo
The Head of the music team in her local Church, a firebrand and disciplined lady in her late twenties engage to one of the vibrant brother in the church.


Shayo picked up her phone to dial Moses phone to be sure Dr.Agbaje was on seat so she could drop his invite for their concert basically for sponsorship.

“Hello sir, I would like to ask if Dr.Agbaje is on seat”

“No he isn’t” Moses responded swiftly.

“Not again, I am in the elevator already I will just drop the letter with you I send a mail to him and give him a call”

“So fast you should have called before now”

“Don’t mind me I actually visited all our sponsors for the program I forgot to give a call before now”

“Okay”

Shayo dropped the letter with Moses(Dr.Agbaje secretary).

Few minutes later,
Shayo returned as she tucked in the headset to her ears scoring the songs and mincing it ahead of the concert.

The Kings concert was a vision given to her five years ago while she was still on campus to run with, indeed it was by God’s strength she began and she was still moving in his strength. The Lord gave her the gift of men she had sponsors, well structured members everything since the past three years was forming shape.

The concert is in six month time the preparation was concrete in the last edition they recorded a population of about 400 in attendance this year no doubt she and her team were working on a bang concert of about 500 attendees.

This year the Lord told her to bring Five minister alongside with herself making a sum of six. One word minister, One prayer minister and Four minstrel.


Meet the Minister Shayo will be bringing up to the concert.

Pastor Mrs Lennard for the prayer session
A married woman who has a core value for God, happily married to a man of God with a big heart to make his wife and everyone around grow to expectation. A prayer machine and an intercessor she is shayo’s mentor and model.


Meet Pastor Goddey the minister in charge of the word

A man of God with the apostolic auction to feed God’s people with the right and grounded word of God, married with kids a pastor under a ministry.


Minstrel Douglas a young man with a mandate to minister to men reconciling them to Christ through sounds and Godly music content. A fireised personality gifted and endowed of God.Single


Minstrel Phebe a rugged worshipper of God a lady with the teaching grace to impact the teenagers a lover of Godly tones and depth of the spirit her tongues is a terror to the devil. Single


The last minstrel is a concern to shayo a part of her wants minstrel Bernice to come but her heart wasn’t fully inviting her,Minstrel Bernice was one of the leading gospel minstrel in town Shayo was confused at this feeling.

What should I do? You reading this advise a dear sister.

Someone said I should pray yes I had prayed and still I feel this way she thought.


“Hello, Good morning am I on to Minstrel Bernice” Shayo said

“Not yet, I am her Personal Assistant she is in the middle of a meeting may be you can call back in the next one hour or thereabouts”

“Okay thanks ma”

“Yes ma”

An hour later,

“Hello ma” The lady that called earlier today

“Okay I will hand the phone over to her”

“Good afternoon ma” Shayo said

“Please who am I on to?”

“I am Shayo Bamisile, a minstrel and the Convener of Kings concert I am calling to invite you to this year edition of the concert as our guest ma”

“Okay, So like how many people are you expecting there”

Shayo was dumbfounded at the question but who was she to speak any thing less.

“Five hundred attendees”

“Haa! That’s quite a small population for me to minister to am so sorry with my level of anointing I can’t go less than three million attendees maybe later in the future when you grow bigger I will make it a date, Hope you get my message I feel am too loaded than five hundred audience the grace that God has given to me is way beyond that level I don’t want to waste divine resources. Thanks for the call”

She hung the call.

Just Believe

I Believe

Lady Omolara T. J

Omolara Jegede