In 1996, precisely in the month of November, I started moving with friends that knew how to get money by grabbing their parents’ money. And because I just decided to have this money, I was looking for it by all means.
I would trace the beginning of my encounter with Christ to 1995. One of my friends lost his father; so a friend and I travelled in my car to Sabongida-Ora for the funeral. Somewhere after Benin, and at a speed of 120-140 KM/Hour, a trailer appeared ahead of me while trying to overtake another one. On a narrow road and faced by an onrushing trailer, I pressed hard on the brake.
It was early evening on a Sunday when a young man walked into Betty’s fellowship study group at her home.
Betty was the cell group leader. After the meeting, the young man introduced himself as Robert. He was an ex-prisoner but had met the Lord in prison through the mission outreach of Betty’s church.