The first was , a fiery evangelist who had once been a native priest. He knew the mountain spirits and the valley demons by name. The second was Prince Ezeudo , a mystical healer whose voice could calm thunderstorms. Both had received the same divine instruction in dreams: “Zite muo nso gi na elu ugwu na ndida” — “Show your holy wonders on the mountain and in the valley.”
climbed the Ugwu Nkume at dawn. He believed that God’s power must be declared from the highest place, like Elijah on Mount Carmel. Alone among the boulders, he lifted his voice: “Zite muo nso gi! Let fire descend! Let the dry bones of this mountain shake!” The wind rose. A rumble echoed—not from heaven, but from the mountain’s own caves. The spirits of the high places, dormant for generations, stirred angrily. The mountain began to tremble. Stones rolled. Sam Okoro, bold but not foolish, realized he had summoned power , but not yet direction . The first was , a fiery evangelist who
That night, the two men met at the village square. The elders feared a clash of egos. But Sam Okoro spoke first: “Brother, I brought down the mountain’s attention. But you brought up the valley’s release.” Prince Ezeudo nodded. Both had received the same divine instruction in
The rains came the next day.