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Paperback The mystery behind the power of St Dicky Angelino Book

ISBN: 1515383334

ISBN13: 9781515383338

The mystery behind the power of St Dicky Angelino

These are only a few paragraphs extracted from a part of the book. I suggest you obtain the book in order to see the greater picture. While reading this very true story about this God-fearing man, try to point out mystery behind the power within the man. During the year of 1951 he was born in Kenya district North East Africa in a family who live on a farm with cows, sheep, poultry, and corn- and maize fields. Well my love I would like to sketch you the next situation, and please don't become offended towards him, just hear me out; Last week on Friday when I picked him up at school. I could not make out what was going on, all I could see was that a big fat guy was flying through the air. I ran towards Dicky, because I was still some distance from him when this event took place, as I reached him and after interrogation, he calmly discloses the matter: Dad, this big guy is the bully of the school and no one dare touching him, he is as strong as a bull. I think this is why he became a bully. He tried me the past three weeks and I didn't pay attention to him, but today I just asked him if I could pray for him by touching his head with my right hand, just maybe this prayer will calm him down. First he resist the invitation, but after I assured him I cannot fight and by the way I am much lighter, smaller, and shorter than him, he will in any way hit me to the ground with one blast. Yes, my son, they jumped in the air as high as they never did before. My intention was not to hurt him, he hurt himself the moment he hits the ground. You see, dad, The moment when he agreed with me to touch his head with my right hand, I did it and just say "I bless you," the next moment he left the earth like the bullet from your 45 Colt and flipping backwards several times returning to the earth with a tremendous rate of speed. During night times when we really became tired we just camp in an open field alongside the road which were really silent and at ease during night times, except for the lions, cheetahs, jackal, and numerous other wild animals visiting us on occasions. One night one very huge male lion just jumped and stretched himself out on the roof of the truck and fall asleep. unfortunately we had to leave very early in the morning. All of us entered the vehicles and dad took the wheel of the truck. As soon as he start the truck the lion wake up and just utter one thundering roar but does not move from the roof, he just turn around on his other side and proceed with his sweet dreams while dad drives off. For many miles he just did not move and then suddenly he wake up and letting out another roar. My dad stopped alongside the road, whereby the lion jumped off the truck and vanished between the bushes. I knew why she won't let me pray for her. She was afraid that the power within me would hit the jealous spirit out of her and she refuse to let it happen, she was cuddling that spirit, which is nothing more than pride, in order to achieve the goal. After loading the few suitcases I approached dad and noticed the tears in his eyes. I just hug and kiss him. For the first time in my life I could not find a single word to encourage him with. I just burst out in a hard cry way deep inside of me. Then I am looking for grand pop, but could not find him. I asked dad and he also don't know. Then I found him in the outbuilding on the floor. I scream and shake him in order to bring him back to live, but his heart had failed him. I looked out through the back window of that great vehicle and saw my dad with his head bowed and hat in his hand waving for him but as if he don't have the power in his body to lift his hand to wave in return just shake his head sideways. Suddenly I feel like a real human being feels, so empty, a voidness which nobody can explain, the voidness and darkness the first chapter of Genesis describes enters my being. I almost cry it out loud: "My God why have you forsaken me" but instead just crying my heart out.

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