The Wanton Kwasi Empire State: Part 3. A Great People.

As the nation was in a ceremonious mood, the religious movement were awakening. Awakening to the decree of Kwasitrians as the new Zionists. A people appointed and anointed by Yahweh to a redeemed new Israeli. With that popular, Ministers who became a thriving glory in the reawakening served it adequately.

*We have come to a new point. We are a Kingdom Elect. Pulled from the shackles of satanic ordinations. We have been consecrated for a moment like this on earth.” Evangelist Gwasidi uttered.

“Amen” yapped the congregation from beneath, the highly lifted gold coated and Diamond pulpit.

“ Our call, is not to slumber and laxity. The Holy Word says, take note, lest you grow faint and be foully.” He points out to a screen display of an LGBTQ+ Demo abroad, stated ‘FREE KWASI’.

“ My brethren! The enemy comes in many forms. When the Genuzi Reformists attacked religion. They were all loudly applauding us, for a remarkable move forward. They poisoned our generations with their erotic, perverse and sodomic contents. They robbed us our respect, our values and ideologies. We have now refuted them holistic. We are saying. Our maker has spoken. The Supreme Leader and Rudhishi have allowed themselves to be used to accomplish The Stewardship assigned them. We the Kwasi Christians(Kwasitrians), have heard. Our response is by being global ambassadors of this Holy decree

“Restore The World Back to Holiness. “ He  said weeping.

“ We have an assignment as well. We must and should give in.” He pushed his hands inwardly, like trying to embrace someone, in creating imagery to his specific motion.

The congregation raised singing:

His Call, shall heed!

*I’m  given to yield,

The fruits you want me to.

If you can shield,

My heart and so to you.

Use me, use me..

I’m here... for you.

Use me, use me..

Tell me what to do!

My wealth is yours, my life and soul

I have nothing,... that back can hold.

Show me the path.

You want me to take.

Use me, use me..

I’m here... for you.

Use me, use me..

Tell me what to do!

I’m ready to go

Your word is all I seek

I’m set, to deliver  your message

Where you send me to...*

With that, the congregation was on its knees, seeking the Supernatural, ancient of Days to cleanse them in preparation of the mission he was about to send them for.

The humour in it all, was the sudden shift of choices by some of the labelled esteemed faithful’s, who were most recently vocals of the globally known  associations with the perversions being critiqued. Because of the families they were from, Kaniti, the Chief Public Advisor of International Affairs and Trade Relations advised against crossing the characters they are linked to in Kwasi Business Community.

During the revolution, some families with extremely great fortunes, accumulated throughout the rogue previous regimes, invested heavily on the private sector of the progressive Agenda. Though the share of the Empire was equitably and fairly distributed. The portion for the investors, left the tycoon families with even more riches. This was some of the economical cleansing Supreme Leader Gosi wanted addressed. Before that. He paused a little by bringing in the less aggressive reforms that are social change. His effective and efficient way of doing things, was what kept Gosi a popular leader and administrator, who persistently earned world Recognition and Awards.

“We can’t be mute, for the devil conquers in dissuasion of the noble call to be foot soldiers of Yoshua!” Gwasidi mentioned. “I have come from shoel with victory, I have stepped on the serpent and its affiliates. I present to you, saved souls from the pits of hades.” Pointing out, nine, most being youthful individuals from well known reputable and familiar families of the Kwasian Society. “ The are freed from the popular figures of the Blessed of the Empire. But they were also slaves of the bright and morning star, before this. Optune time.” Take them one by one, baptize them in the name of Yahweh. Yoshua and the Pure Spirit. The emancipation into  water in  baptism of those bond to transgressions of the west, was followed in restoration to righteousness.

A massive number from the populous royalty-like families youths come forward to receive the new sanctification. Polshi the youngest son of Kwatsa Nakita, Son of a tech genius in Kwasi at the revolutionary Era Poldzi Nakita, was a big win for the agenda of restoration to a former alignment of statutes and values as believers of the Supreme Creator.

“Do yo Polshi Nakita Kwatsa accept the Lord Jesus as a lost and now found soul” asked Evangelist Gwasidi. “I do Servant of God.” He replied. “ By the power of the Holy Spirit, I declare you a son of the kingdom Everlasting.” He said as he sprinkled water on him.

There was rejoicing and ululation at the confessions and baptisms, and most specific of the last candidate of this process. All these was covered by both local and some international media. It was also livestreamed on a variety of national, regional and international social media and mainstream media. Gosi had his second big win. Was this going to be the tell ahead, or by his current move, had he offend key stakeholders both locally and abroad? We wait to see.

In the streets. It was obvious, Gosi was a hero, a Cherubim, his enigma was commendable to the Public of Kwasi. Was anyone ready to challenge such force and authority. Something that was only, but a dream, ever since Kwasi Became a Mighty Empire State!