There is something called the blessing of being on time

I remember precisely there was this girl I was mentoring that came to me and she said something really strange. She said, Pastor, you wouldn't believe, since I've been born, no man had ever looked at me and said, I like you. I said, what? And I mean, this is a girl that, right, is so beautiful. Said no man. I said, are you serious? Said yes. So I said, let's pray. You want us to pray? As I closed my eyes, all right, the Lord opened my eyes and I saw she was carrying a load. The Lord said, push that load and that is it. All right. So I decree in the name of Jesus, I push this load away from your head. He said amen. And then she was disappointed, like, I mean, Apostle Femi Lazarus, I mean, is that all the prayer? I mean, I roll on the floor, do some gymnastics. I said, that's it. So I said, you can go now. So she left, then came back in less than 5 minutes. This time around, she ran in with tears. I said, what happened? She was panicking. She said the moment she left the church and went out, a car just blocked her, and there was a guy there. The guy said, I've been trying to talk to you, but I don't know why. How can