“Nani Alisema Huyu Ni Mgeni?” Pastor Faints After Learning He Baptized a Notorious Thief

The afternoon sun glared fiercely on the river’s surface as worshippers clapped and sang joyfully, their voices rising above the splashing water. The pastor, barefoot and focused, stepped into the river to perform the holy rite. One after another, drenched but beaming believers emerged from the water, their clothes soaked, their spirits seemingly cleansed.
That Sunday, the line of baptism candidates was long, and the atmosphere buzzed with a blend of heat, hope, and holiness. Then came the last man—tall, quiet, with his eyes shielded by dark sunglasses. He leaned in close and murmured his name to the pastor, his voice barely audible. To Read More, Tap Here
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