I run a small tailoring shop near Pioneer in Eldoret with my wife, Agnes. The woman involved in this story is someone I knew well. Her name is Carol. She is married, respected in our church, and always sits in the front row every Sunday. Carol led the women’s fellowship group. People trusted her to handle some of the church development funds. Those funds were set aside to expand the sanctuary. No one had any reason to doubt her. She also owned a growing boutique in town.
Bright mannequins stood outside the shop. New stock came in every week. Many people said her business was blessed. In church, she often gave testimonies about how God was growing her work. What most of us didn’t know was that money from the church had started to go missing in small amounts. It began with a late bank deposit. Then receipts went missing. Records became incomplete. When the treasurer asked about it, Carol said it was just accounting mistakes.
She spoke with confidence. The pastor preferred to keep peace instead of pushing hard. Time passed, but the missing amount grew larger. Later, it became obvious that a big part of the building fund had been diverted. Quiet checks showed transfers that lined up with payments to her boutique suppliers. Church elders were getting ready to confront her formally. Then something unusual happened. Read more https://drbokko.com/?p=37290
