THE LIVING SKETCH

"My lord Apostle, thank you so much for allowing God use you this wise. You are a huge blessing to our generation. Thank you for coming to our state. The Lord bless you sir." Pastor Raphael appreciated the Lord's Apostle whom he had hosted for a two days Meeting.

"...[Beaming with great smiles] all glory belong to our God. He is the one doing all of these. We are just vessels in his hand." The Lord's Apostle responded.

"A convoy will be deployed to convey you for tomorrow morning section of the meeting sir." Pastor Raphael enlightened him and offered to allow him have his time, refresh, eat and wait upon the Lord.

The following day, just as told, a fleet was sent to the hotel and the Lord's Apostle was convoyed to the meeting venue.

On his way, not far from the camp ground where the meeting was to take place, an event happened which to the ignorance of the Lord's Apostle would turn up to become a path into the fulfilment of the sketch.

He sat gazing left and right trying to mark the city and understand it to a great sense.

He could see people driving in and others trekking in hundreds and fifties.

It was an hour to the start up of the morning session. He would spend time in the office waiting on God and making necessary preparation before the service commences.

As the convoy drove on, he saw a figure from a distance walking onward the meeting venue.

Her sight caught his attention and he looked closely from the glasses as the car got closer, by now they were close to the venue so the driver wasn't speeding.

He saw a lady and watched her from head to toe.

He had not seen the face yet, but her back view gladdened his heart - it was exactly what he had desired;

elegance, fair skin, massive backside, slim waist, polished legs and amazing hair.

As the car moved forward, he could now see better her front view. When he did, he could be noticed taking several gulps of salivary glands at the same time.

She had a sparkling beautiful face, adoring chest upon which laid massive bosom.

She had a flat tummy, the Lord's Apostle could seemed to have disclosed her novel which curved-deepened to give her tummy the perfect ordination.

He could envision her thighs within the corridors of her skirt and draw to a conclusion of exceptional beauty coined from an elegant and erotic nature.

Her feet lay perfectly in her high-heels.

The Lord's Apostle within seconds was mesmerized. He could see his living sketch right before his eyes - a beautiful damsel.

"Hello driver, can you pull over let me talk to this daughter of the most high." Apostle Aondofa Daniel ordered.

"Alright sir!"

The driver held his brake and pulled over as the Lord's Apostle wind down and began to speak to her.

"Hello daughter of Zion? Where are you heading to?" The Lord's Apostle asked.

"Ah! Man of God, I am honored to have you speak to me sir. I am going to the meeting." She answered shocked.

"That's very good. I saw you and thought of asking you to make yourself available in the meeting but since that's where you are heading to, the Lord God will bless you for that. I encourage you to ensure you stay till closure." He told her.

"Yes papa I will. At least I won't for any reason be in haste as you are the guest minister." She teased.

"[Smiling] that's beautiful. May I know your name please?" The Lord's Apostle asked.

"My name is Pamela papa." She responded.

"What a beautiful name. I would like to see you when the meeting is over. I believe there are somethings I need to let you know." Apostle Aondofa Daniel booked an appointment.

"That will be a huge favour papa." She answered.

"Alright, please meet the driver and give him your details so it is easy seeing me later." He told her.

She walked gladly in her beautiful majesty and gave her details to the driver who told her where to meet him so that she could be taken to the Lord's Apostle after service.

With this, the convoy moved on and Pamela jumped in excitement as the man of God she had seen only from afar had a one on one conversation with her.

The meeting went on into the night so Apostle Aondofa Daniel could not be able to meet with her and he was worn out by stress.

The following day early morning, he was to return to His base from the meeting. This made it impossible for him to be able to meet or establish anything between him and Pamela, except for the fact that he was able to get the details from the driver Pamela had given it to.

His mom, Mrs Anee Mbazedan Roseline was yet to return back home.

When Apostle Aondofa Daniel arrived home he was baffled to meet her sweating profusely.

"Mommy what is the problem?" he rushed to her.

"Benjamin!" He called out to Benjamin confused.

"What is it mommy?" He asked persistently.

"My son!" Mrs Anee Mbazedan Roseline called staring into his face;

"Aondofa my son, tell me. No matter how much the Lord is using you, I am still your mother and I have a say to the things in your life.

"Tell me that you won't marry a daughter of the devil." His mom said.

"God forbid mommy. Why would you ask me such a question mommy?" He inquired curiously.

"I was just awakened this afternoon by a terrible dream where I saw a woman on a wedding gown chasing you. You were running and fell into mud. When you staggered to a standing position, you couldn't be recognized because the mud had disfigured you in totality." His mom detailed the dream she just had.

"Mommy I think you are having all these mares because you are bothering so much about my marrital life and been over concerned so I don't make a mistake." He defended and head towards his room unbuttoning his sleeves and speaking as he went;

"Mommy I am very tired. I had so much delays at the airport. I need proper rest." He vanished into his bedroom.

Mrs Anee Mbazedan Roseline looked at him worriedly and confused. She shook her head and went on her knees, prayed for the next few minutes for him and called on Benjamin as the two of them went into the kitchen together to fend for his meals.

She could tell and feel in her spirit that something wasn't right, just that she couldn't lay her hand exactly on the particular thing.

As Apostle Aondofa Daniel went in, he fell on the bed and without even thinking about what his mom had brought to his notice and to see how it concerned his present move for Pamela, the Lord's Apostle was sealed with the code of love.

Onward, much of his attention would be dedicated on Pamela so much that he would lay off everyone around him, leaving them to wish for an iota of his time and presence.

As he fell on bed excited, he brought out the details and dialed on his mobile device.

Grateful to God he was when Pamela picked from the other end and the two conversed for the next five hours.

When they were done and he checked the time, he could not believe that he had been on the phone for the next five hours with Pamela.

During, the time, Benjamin had come an knocked but his ears had been blocked by the sound of love permeating from Pamela.

Mrs Anee Mbazedan Roseline had also checked. When they noticed he was on call, everybody left him and went to have their bed time.

Yet Mrs Anee Mbazedan Roseline was bothered. She had a great burden on her heart.

Through out the night, he cried out onto the Lord for his son, Apostle Aondofa Daniel.