The Third Eye

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I, Segun, wasn't like most people. There was something different about me, I knew this deep within the recesses of my spirit. At a very tender age, I'd discovered the third eye, made it mine and had always loved seeing life through it. I've had it for as long as I can remember and the older I got, I acquired different variations of it. It was a gift I'd often gift myself whenever I felt the need to. But how to truly see through and with it was a gift from God. This was what made me outstanding in every way. There were others like me who had this eye, but none came close to me in its use and mastery. I was one of its few skilled users and I turned seeing through it into a craft. When I was 16 years old, my parents by now were fully aware of my fascination with it and enrolled me at Tsinghua University located on the site of Quing Hue Yuan in the Haidan District, Beijing, China. I spent six years there and I horned my physical skills in using the third eye. One fine cool evening a few days to my graduation, I was seated on one of the wooden chairs in the orchid garden when I saw a butterfly perch atop one of the flowers. I slowly looked at it through my third eye, careful not to startle it into flight. It was a sight to behold. It was beautifully resplendent, something one could only find in the gardens of the Jade Emperor. It was while I was at this that Mika, a young Korean lady in my class walked up to me. She was dressed in a pair of black ankle length boots, dark blue denim jeans, pink camisoles and a black jacket. "Segun, you are top in our class and you have perfected the art of seeing through your third eye as a mortal. It is time you saw through it like Jesus would." "I do not understand you Mika, what do you mean...like Jesus would?" "You have the Holy Spirit in you, I know this because I've seen you in class praying in tongues under your breath." "Someone's been watching me I guess" I said smiling. "Well, yes" she chuckled. "I always wanted to know what it is you are doing differently from the rest of us that has kept you tops in class. I think I know now, It's the spirit of God in you." "I guess so" You see Segun, He is your helper. Have you ever thought about asking for his help on how to see with the eye? Have you ever thought about what the things you see through the eye would look like if it was Jesus who looked at them through you?" "There's a lot more than you think there is when it comes to using your third eye Segun. Imagine a world where people with infirmities are made whole when you see them like Jesus would through the third eye. Imagine, Segun......imagine. Imagine.... Imagine. Mika left me as abruptly as she'd come. Her words echoing in my heart birthed a burning desire within my spirit to do more than just see with the eye and suddenly, I wanted to spread the gospel and to heal with the eye. Later that night as I lay in bed speaking in tongues, I drifted off into sleep and I dreamed. I was sitting on a wooden bench and before me were a number of deformed people looking at me, their gaze fixed, their eyes pleading. The way they looked at me said it all. They expected something from me, but what it was, I knew not!. I saw a man whose legs had been amputated, I saw another who had lost all ten of his fingers. I saw a lady who seemed to be alright, but her expression said otherwise and so I asked, "what ails you?" "I have no womb" she replied. I saw soo many others with deformities, I saw the blind, I saw the leprous. I saw a young boy of about twelve years of age without eyes and I felt pain in my heart. Then I felt a presence beside me and I looked to it on my right. It was a ball of white light, sparkling with different colors, colors I had never seen, colors I couldn't name, and a voice emanated from within; "Why do you look on at them in despair? Give them what they want." "who...what are you?" I asked. And just momentarily the white light dimmed and in its center, I saw the Son of Man, in a robe and gold breastplate. His hair a blizzard of white and his eyes blazed with fire. I knew who it was and I began to tremble. He looked deep in my eyes and a calm came over me, then ever so softly, He said again to me "Give them what they want" "But I do not know what they want!" "They want to be made whole. See that little kid? He wants to see" "But how can I give them what I do not have? I do not have such power." "I have given you all power and besides, I live on the inside of you, you carry me and I manifest through you. Why then do you hold back? These creations wait for your manifestation my son". "How do I do that father?" "I have made all things perfect, I have made them whole, bring to bear upon them my finished works, make manifest the realities of my Death Burial, Resurrection and Sitting. See them as I see them, for behold I have made them whole and I have made all things new." "What is that you have in your hands?" "you know what it is father." I chuckled. "All things are possible with me son" He allowed his gaze rest on what I had in my hands, "with it, I will wrought wonders the likes of which have never been seen. When you look through the eye, see as I see, completeness and wholeness" "Now, look at that boy through the eye. See him as I have made him, whole and complete" I did as He bid me but didn't see anything different for the kid was still without eyes. I looked at him questionly. He knew why and he said to me, "look again and believe" I did as he said and a wondrous sight greeted me. I saw the formation of eyeballs where there had been nothing but a hollow. The expression on the kids face as this happened was one of astonishment and surprise as he looked around him, seeing for the first time. He was happy, he was joyful. I looked at at him with my normal eyes and behold, he had eyes! I looked to the light, a million questions raging for answers. And He said to me, "seek out Reigner Davies when you return, he will teach you more" I awoke with a start, the dream still fresh in my mind. And quickly before I'd forget the name Reigner Davies, I got my phone from underneath my pillow and googled his name. I found out that he is the founder of MouldBreak Institute Of Change. I read on; "MouldBreak is Change. It’s A Learning Community, Driven With The Passion To Help You Move Into God’s Big Plan For Your Life. It Works By Creating Paradigm Shifts Based On Kingdom Principles To Help Prepare You For Your Enterprise, Ministry & Leadership. It Does This By Hosting Seminars, Summits, Conferences, Creative-Broadcasts & Change Projects." I continued reading, discovering that he was based right in the City of Port-Harcourt where I lived. I was glad. Four days later I flew back to Nigeria after graduating top of my class. I had missed my family and I was glad to see them all again. It was good go be home. The mouldbreak meetings were held on Mondays. I had three days to prepare for it, great! Two of those three days were days I spent locked up in my room, praying in the Holy Ghost and meditating on God's words. I sensed I was about to enter a new phase in my life and I needed to press in prayers. I spent my Monday morning talking with my dad and mom and a little bit of my afternoon with my younger sister Lola, who had turned my bags inside out just to get the goodies I'd come home with. I indulged her, I had missed her. It took me an hour getting to mouldbreak because of the heavy downpour and the traffic jam on the Portharcourt Aba express road as its resultant effect. I got there and the moment I stepped into the hall, my spirit leaped for joy and my eyes were open. I saw angels all over the place. Beside Reigner Davies were two mighty angels with flaming swords standing guard as he walked around teaching about The Blessing. I looked to the crowd seated and I saw the angels taking things out of people and putting other things in. I looked back at Reigner, his eyes were slits of blazing fire. From his mouth, the word of God coming forth as fire filled the air, dissipating into dew which fell on the people, beautifying everyone of them. I blinked twice and the sight before me vanished. Reigner was still teaching. And while some sat listening to him, others stood in awestruck wonder at the teachings of this man. I knew this was the place to be, I knew I was home. I sat down, and the next few words I heard proceed from his mouth were words that changed my life forever...... Genesis 1:26-28 "Fruitful is the word 'Parah', which is why there's no woman who can't give birth. But to bear fruit also means to bring forth, this means that there is no way that you leave this planet without leaving a seed. leave atleast a book! Take that photograph! See as God sees!" At this point, something happened to me, I felt a burning sensation in my eyes, and I saw a vision, it was a vision of the dream I'd had while I was still in Beijing. I saw the man without fingers and I looked at him through the eye, willing him whole and his fingers grew out, I looked at a man who was lame and his legs grew out. The vision passed, I was back in class and Reigner was still teaching.... "......You have the right to bring out something in this life. Just as children are a heritage from the lord, your company is a heritage from the Lord. Whatsoever is born of God overcomes the world; you are born of God, your product is born of God therefore both you and your products have overcome the world!!" "You came to this life to design it, you didn't come to be subject to it. Design the images you want to see! See through the eyes of God, Hallelujah!!!!! I was fired up. My spirit was elated. I knew undoubtedly that I wasn't the same. Something had happened to me, in me, and I could feel the zing of electricity as it coursed through my body. I could feel my spirit ready and eager to manifest. It was time, for God is mighty in me. A few minutes later, class came to an end. I sat on my seat, not willing to move, I opened my mouth and words poured forth; "The blessing is on me, the blessing is in me, the blessing is at work in me. My sins are forgiven, I am the righteousness of God. God is at work in me, to will and to do of His good pleasure" I was repeating these words like a mantra when a beautiful slender, tall light skinned lady walked up to me. "Good evening sir" she said with a warm smile "Good evening" I replied with a look of uncertainty in my eyes. "My name is Chinyere" she said. "Reigner Davies would like to speak with you for a brief moment please" "Me?" I asked, surprised that he'd want to "Yes Sir" she said with that captivating smile of hers. "if you would, please follow me" I walked with her to where he stood, laughing and talking with a few people who had come to thank him for an awesome time in class. He spotted us and extricated himself to come meet with me. "Good evening sir" he said in a warm friendly manner. "Did you enjoy the class today?" "Yes I did, very much sir, good evening" I replied and then he said to me, "I do not know you young man, but It has been impressed in my spirit that I share this with you. In Exodus 4:2, the Lord God asked Moses what it was he had in its hands, and Moses replied him saying, a rod. Now you know of the mighty deeds wrought by the Lord through Moses and his rod and today I ask you sir what is in your hand?" While I mused on these words, he continued speaking saying, "you know how that in 2 kings 4, we saw Elisha ask the widow who had come to him for help what it was she had in her house and she said nothing, save for a little oil. You know of what happened afterwards I presume. "I do" "Beautiful! The Lord has asked me to tell you that he will wrought wonders and mighty miracles through what you have in your hands. I do not know what it is but God will use it. God has blessed you Segun. Thank you for coming" "The pleasure is all mine Sir. I've been truly blessed" I replied. "I look forward to seeing you next week in class" "I'll surely be here sir" and he bid me farewell. As I left, I knew without a doubt what it was I had in my hands, it was my Fujifilm X100F camera, my third eye. The vision I had back in Beijing came back into my mind and I knew that God through me, would heal the sick, raise the dead, give limbs to those who had lost it and a lot more, the moment I look at them through my camera. I had a large smile on my face, I had entered the path of righteousness and the supernatural, I had fallen into endless portals of glory. And I was ready for the manifestations of the spirit. And so I ask you dear reader, "WHAT DO YOU HAVE IN YOUR HAND?" Selah!
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