My name is Mercy, a 36-year-old married woman who is in a desperate need ror a baby. I read an article on your platform about a lady whose pastor said she could only have a child if he sleeps with her.
I have had a similar experience and I want to share with your readers to see if anyone can help me out of this predicament.
I have been married for 10 years now but I have not been lucky to have a baby of my own and that has been the cause of my present woes.
In fact, this is my second marriage after my first husband and his family sent me out of his house because of my inability to give him a child.
Though my new husband has been very supportive and has withstood every pressure from his family to kick me out, I am still very worried.
No one can really tell with men and only God knows if he will not change his mind one day and decide to send me packing.
Though I have not heard them openly discussing my matter, I often feel his mother and sisters talk about me whenever they come to visit.
I know they are not happy with my childless situation and it would be a matter of time before the same fate that befell me in my first marriage befalls me again.
I am not growing younger and very soon, menopause would set in and with these fears in mind, I have been running from pillar to post; I have been to several hospitals, done fertility tests, gone for deliverance, taken all sorts of herbal drinks, all in a bid to have a child but everything has been futile.
It was in my search for a child that led me to this popular pastor who is now the cause of my heartache and the reason for this letter.
It was my friend, Vicky, who introduced me to the man who runs a church in a remote part of Lagos.
Vicky had told me so many things about the man’s powers, miracles and how he has been helping barren women have their own children.
I did not wait to hear all the things the man could before I told Vicky to take me to him. I was that desperate.
When we got to the church, my first disappointment was when I saw the dilapidated and ramshackle structure beside a canal but Vicky told me never to worry about the structure but what would come out of the visit.
After explaining my mission to the pastor, he told me that some people in my village had tied my womb and that it would take a serious spiritual battle to untie my womb.
For starters, I was to provide some money for him to buy the items he would need for the spiritual battle, after which I was to start a one-week dry fasting which I would observe in the church before the final battle.
When I got home, I told my husband about it and he said if it would bring solutions to our situation, he had no problem with that.
I packed a few things and went back to the church the next day to start the fasting and on the final day, the pastor took me to back of the church to give me what he called final spiritual bath.
That was when it all started because the man hypnotized me and had sex with me. I insist that he hypnotized me because while he was giving me the bath, I lost all sense of reasoning and only woke up to find him on top of me, making love to me.
I could not even protest or push him away as I was so weak and was still groggy, so I just lay there as he continued thrusting in and out of me.
When he was done, he told me it was the instruction he got from God to have sex with me to open my womb.
Since that day, the man has been holding me captive as he has been sleeping with me regularly and I don’t seem to have any power to stop him.
I think he is using diabolical powers on me and the funny thing is that I can’t even resist him nor tell anyone about it.
I am so ashamed of myself and I need help fast before this gets out of hand.
Dear readers, is this man a true man of God? On True Confession today, we ask: what must Mercy do to free herself from his bondage?