Nyakatsapa Mission

NEVER OPEN YOUR LEGS FOR S*X BEFORE
MARRIAGE
Below is a true story and a testimony from
a young lady. she has shared her story so
that others maybe saved. PLZ READ
I used to be that innocent girl who had the
world at her feet. I was beautiful and I had
eyes and hips that could make men sway,
and to top it all up, I was a Christian, a
very good Christian with a heart burning
for God.
When I entered the university, I met a
guy, his name was Derrick. I couldn’t
believe my luck the first time I bumped
into him on my way to class, he had such a
kind smile and a tender look that
weakened my knees when he spoke.
Because I was late for class we couldn’t
talk much but barely three weeks later, I
met him at the fresher’s night party and I
was overwhelmed. We got talking and I
found out that he was in his second year
and from that night, we became an
inseparable pair.
At first, we were friends and as months
passed by, we got closer and closer and the
chemistry between us was undeniable.
About a year after I entered the university,
Derrick and I started dating. He was
everything a girl could ever want and
desire save the fact that he wasn’t so
much of a Christian. Derrick had magical
hands that made him hard to resist and
most times I fell for it. At first, I felt bad
but when I couldn’t help falling into the
same pit I killed the guilt on my inside.
And then one day, one of my friends said I
was getting fatter and that got me thinking
and in the process I began to link the
dots…first I had a vomiting spree every
morning which I thought was due to a flu
and then I had this morning sickness which
I felt was due to stress and then my
missing period…oh no it can’t be possible I
said to myself, I couldn’t be pregnant!!!
After a series of test outside school, I
realized the deadliest truth, I was indeed
pregnant. I was only nineteen, I still had a
whole life ahead of me, what was I going
to do. I couldn’t tell my parents, they
wouldn’t hear of it. I had to go to Derrick
to tell him what I had found out.
On telling him, I saw him fly into a temper
I had never seen in my life. He was so
hysterical, calling me all sorts of names and
I didn’t even know when I started crying
heart drenching tears of hurt and betrayal.
When he looked into my eyes he must
have realized how scared and hurt I was
and so he pulled me close and ran his
hands through my hair until I had calmed
down and then he said tome in the most
subtle voice ever ”why don’t you have an
abortion”.I pulled back instantly, I couldn’t
have an abortion! But when he talked
about my parents and the sanctioning of
the school and the fellowship which I
belonged to, I knew I had no other choice.
Derrick had made all the arrangements and
so on the supposed day we went to the
room- like clinic. I shivered all through my
way
there but Derrick kept telling me that it
would be okay and that he was proud that
I made such a brave decision. When I
entered into the room where the abortion
was supposed to take place I laid down on
the table trying to dissociate my mind from
what I was about to do and then a young
man told me sternly, ” you know I can’t
perform this procedure with your
underwear on” and then I began to pull it
off. As I did this a sense of guilt
overwhelmed me, first I had pulled off my
underwear of pleasure and now I was
pulling it off to get rid of the stigma the
pleasure had brought…what a shame, I felt
so exposed.
All through the times that I felt
instruments coming in and out of me, I
kept thinking of the lady I had become and
the hypocrite I had transformed into. I let
out a sigh, only if I can get through this I
muttered… only if…and then I felt a sharp
pain pierce through the whole of my body,
I screamed but then the doctor told me to
be quiet. I felt another pain but this time I
bit my lip and then the pain began to come
in successions. I instinctively knew that
something was wrong but I was too weak
to talk or to move and then I heard the
voices of Derrick and the doctor talking
about the fact that I was bleeding
excessively. The pain was so unbearable
and I could feel myself getting weaker and
weaker. With the last strength in me, I
pleaded with God ”Oh Lord I’m so sorry for
taking my under wears off, please forgive
me.” and I drifted into a world where the
pain seemed less hurtful and the voices
seemed more distant.
ROM 12:1, Friends, our bodies are the
temple of the Lord… Do not take off your
underwear when the time is not right. Lots
of girls who gained admission into the
university as virgins eventually lost it so
cheaply to guys who have nothing to do
with their
destinies. In a bid to get a certificate, they
sold out a destiny that certificate cannot
guarantee. S*x before marriage is a sin and
let us learn to hate what God hates. l have
walked the road and l am warning you not
to take that path but to follow the Lord
Jesus

The boarding developments are going on swiftly and smoothly only need greater support at Nyakatsapa Mission. The secondary sch is going on on with the head Chisedzi Mr.
The primary sch is reshaping Chinzou building and building tiolets and bath for 2013 intake of pioneer boarders at the mission spearheaded by head Dube Mr.
The community is helping in various ways especially bricks
The school focus and awaits on major hostels construction. It needs your support in any way to create a classic school.

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Nyakatsapa Mission Nyakatsapa school was started in the years around 1905 and 1907 by some lone missionaries who come into the area after being granted permission by Chief Mutasa. The pioneer missionaries built the Mission House during that time. The school went through various transformations from a language sc...