In 2017, I had to attend an ordination service in a particular location I hadn't been to before. I had just completed an online school of ministry, but to obtain the physical certificate and get 'ordained', I was required to locate one of their branches here in Nigeria. The one in charge of the online school of ministry wasn't in Nigeria, but has contacts with this other physical location here. So he made the calls & directed me to go. On arriving at the location, I met a very big church, and a Sunday service. I had to attend their sunday service awaiting for when I could meet the person I was directed to - who was the General Overseer of the big denomination. I actually arrived there earlier than I expected, and since this was just about me, God knows I never even expected a ceremony. I just wanted my graduation certificate handed to me so I could possibly leave the same day. After service, I finally met this man. He was this 'flamboyant' kinda preacher, with security guards and personal assistants all around him. He sat me down & asked me questions. Asked me about my calling. I told him, he doubted. I didn't look like it anyway. Not flamboyant, no good clothes, no money lol. He asked what I was doing for a living, I told him I was teaching. In the end, I could tell he saw I was a 'nobody.' Then he instructed one of his P.As to put me in one of the cheapest hotels there till the next day. By then it was almost 6pm. The P.A did and said he was going to check on me later. I couldn't sleep, I was praying. Around midnight I fell in a trance. Someone appeared in the hotel room and told me they were planning to come take me out that night and kill me. In my mind, I just said: _"Okay. I have nowhere else to go though. No money. Midnight, and I don't know this place."_ In the morning, I waited till around 10am, no one came for me. I had to find my way to this man's office within the same town. I could see disappointment on their faces 🤔...