"In 1994, I was still teaching at a primary school. One morning, as I was on my way to work, I met a wealthy gentleman. He recognized me as his son's class teacher."
She paused before continuing.
"When I looked at him with my spiritual eyes, I knew he would make a suitable husband."
A murmur rippled through the congregation.
"I asked for his address so I could visit him and discuss his son's academic performance. Without the slightest suspicion, he handed me his complimentary card."
Mrs. Naomi wiped away fresh tears.
"Later that day, after school, I went to his office."
Her voice became softer.
"Before leaving my house, I had applied a spiritual concoction to my lips and breasts."
The congregation listened in tense silence.
"When I met him, I used it to spiritually influence him. Before long, he asked if we could become more than teacher and parent."
She bowed her head in shame.
"I accepted immediately... even though I knew he was a married man with three children."
