Saved from burning house
I am saved and Jesus Christ, my Lord and Savior. I am
a high school teacher in Kenya, East Africa. It was last year July 7th
at around 1am when I was woken up by noise outside our house. People
were shouting
“open up…come out!”.
This was repeated a few times before we understood those were robbers
demanding money. We hesitated but my wife, son and maid left the house
to give them money. By this time they had broken window glasses and
set the hose on fire. I was meanwhile fighting the fire alone inside
the house. It overwhelmed me as it raged so fiercely.
I couldn’t find my way out. I became desperate yet couldn’t
do anything. I just waited for the inevitable…DEATH! Something
happened which would lead to my accepting Jesus Christ as my personal
Savior. I found myself in a small room that had our toilet. It was the
only room not on fire and on windward side exposed to fresh air. The
window had very thick mesh wire. I tried knocking it to escape through
the window, I couldn’t.I tried going back but the fire was too
fierce and the smoke too toxic!In fact I almost collapsed when I inhaled
it. My body went limp. No energy at all.
I was helped up miracurously and grasped the wire mesh.I managed to
expose myself to the fresh air and regained energy. By this time my
wife was out shouting for help. Some young men arrived and managed to
make a hole through the wire mesh and pull me out.
Upon getting out I noticed my son was not there. He had actually got
into the house to rescue me. I tried calling his name but all in vain.
We later discovered his body in my bedroom. He’d suffocated there.
Police said we take him to hospital but from my biological knowledge
I knew he was no more. I declined to accompany him to hospital.
I went back to the house to try salvage what had survived. Virtually
everything was reduced to ash! As I was in the room I was aware that
I could be poisoned by carbon monoxide. It did happen. My heart started
beating too fast. I started losing energy and consciousness. Two Catholic
priests who’d come by then gave me milk as I was almost dying.
This helped to revive me. I was later taken to hospital.
All the blood vessels had collapsed. I started losing consciousness
again. On the verge of Death they managed to get drip into my blood.
Once more God rescued me. By this time I got infilling of Holy Spirit
such that I had no fear or worry at all. I didn’t know then what
was happening to me spiritually but was sure I felt very different!
A reverend came to preach to me twice.I promised him I would go to his
church to accept the Lord there. I sure did on August 7th. As I was
going I felt very light and like I belonged elsewhere…HEAVEN!
A saved brother in law had been told by God that He is the one who’d
taken my son .. the only son I had and that He would save two members
of the family within a shorttime. Sure He did. One of my daughters got
saved thereafter. May the LORD strengthen everyone reading this. Praise
Jesus Christ. always. AMEN.
Bro Syprian