The beloved disciple wrote this: "And there are also many other things which Jesus did, the which, if they should be written every one, I suppose that even the world itself could not contain the books that should be written." (John 21:25)

How many times has His hand guided us through a potential disaster? If we would only notice, each of us could probably write a book about His great mercy in our lives. All He asks is that we give our lives over to Him, and He will take care of the rest. What a promise!

This family’s traumatic testimony is a good reminder that "His eye is on the sparrow and I know He watches over me."

We came home late from ministers’ meeting at around 11pm. I went to bed, and around 1am, I heard somebody kicking me to wake up. Saying, "Hand over every bit of money” I have in my home.

Opening my eyes, I saw three young men between the ages of 20-25, with revolver pistols pointing at me. They had no mask on their faces and all my house lights were switched on. They said to me, “We have been sent to kill you.” A fellow end-time Message minister had been stabbed to death for no reason just few days before.

I asked them what have I done to somebody? They shut me down and said, "We are on a mission. Don't ask any foolish questions." Then I said, "Please spare my wife and my little girl, and let me go alone.”

The tall guy among them said, "Shut up before I blow your head off!" I then raise my hand and said, “Oh, Lord God, I thank you for saving me through this truth of the prophet, if this is my way to the grave to meet you after 30 years of standing for the prophet’s Message, praise your Name, but please do keep my family for me.”

There and then, the short guy told the tall one, “Shoot and let’s go.” He replied, “I am sorry I can’t kill this man,” and it turned into a fight among them.

Then this tall guy marched my wife and my second boy to one of the rooms together with my small girl. He came back and put the gun at the back of my head and said, "Freeze," and I did that for him. He then pushed me to join my family in that room, and I manage to locked all of us inside. I heard them fighting in the other room.

By this time, they had spent about an hour in my house. Suddenly, I heard them running away as if somebody was chasing them. And in the morning at 6am, we came out of the room and reported everything to the police. Three days after this incident, a neighbor said he saw a very big white dog patrolling my house when he arrived home that night.

Meanwhile, I don't have no white dog in my house. SAINTS PLEASE JOIN ME AND MY FAMILY TO SAY THANK YOU, LORD JESUS, FOR KEEPING MY FAMILY ALIVE TODAY.

Amen.

Ghana