WAGES OF SIN 8

'Catch for us the foxes' said the lover of the notable King Solomon, the son of David, "the little foxes that ruin the vineyards, our vineyards that are in bloom."

The Bethel Baptist Church was blessed to have a minister like Reverend Kenneth Mark as the church pastor. He was a man filled with the Holy Spirit and wisdom. The Lord had used him to heal several sick people especially among his congregation. He was privileged by the anointing upon his head to solve several family issues within and outside the church. Kennth's life was exactly the same as the vineyards of the king Solomon. A vineyard that was in bloom, but Kenneth wouldn't catch the foxes, he wouldn't arrest the little foxes that made their ways into his beautiful and blossom vineyard.

Eli also didn't deal with the foxes in his life, neither did Samuel. Kenneth, like some other ministers refused to take care of their vineyards; their personal and family lives. Kenneth could go on and spend hours preaching about holiness and purity he would only have some of the women in his congregation wonder and sigh. Were you looking for an adulterer? You didn't need to go too far.

A Lydia was supposed to be an epitome of purity and holiness to her church and to her future husband. She was to make her self clean in every way but Kenneth wouldn't make that true. A glance at a lady's beauty would arouse him and raise the long silent lion in him to roar. Kenneth had a poor response to the dictates of his flesh. 'You have to get between her her thighs' a strange voice, which he was already used to would whisper into his hearing. 

"Is the pastor around?" Helen asked the secretary.

"Yes, he's in his office" the secretary replied, "he asked me to allow you in when you come around."

"Alright"

He kept searching for the blue and red covered book which he presumed he kept in his library shelf. Kenneth adjusted his seat as he browsed through the wooden shelf on his left. "Where on earth did I keep this book?" He mustered to himself. The book, titled 'Walking in Holiness' by Howard Beth received a 'best selling' award. Who could imagine Kenneth had such book and still wouldn't recover? It was a book that had made a lot of sinners repented on spot, and that had transformed a lot of lives.

Helen made her way up the stairs and entered the pastor's office without knocking. She closed the door behind her, and turned the key twice to lock the door.

"But the Bible says 'knock and it shall be opened unto thee'" Kenneth teased, as Helen, the cheif usher's first daughter and also a Lydia hung her hands around his neck.

"Yea, that's when you are not familiar with the door."

"Oh! I see"

"Yea"

"So what took you so long? I have been expecting you for a long time now."

"I'm sorry. I had to make sure I cooked the lies well before I served your chief usher."

They both smiled and exchanged a long deep kiss. Kenneth was already getting high, and laid his hands on her fresh fleshy and fair buttocks; trying to reach for her tiny pink pant. Helen caught his hands and whispered, "I thought the same verse said, 'ask and it shall be given unto you'"

"Yea, that's when you are not used to the thing in picture already."

Kenneth proceeded in putting off her pant and bra, while she got herself busy in removing his belt and unzipping his pair of trousers. Kenneth tried to reach for his phone and played a past sermon of his as the two got laid on the sofa, having a less noise sex.

Story by: MICHEAL ADENIJI (MICHEALHADEN)