“I fasted for 2 months and my husband resurrected” Tanzanian woman claims.

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This story of a Tanzanian woman might be true or not still she seems to stand firm on her claim of resurrecting her husband who has long been dead and buried for 2 months.

Mrs. Tarimo who claim to have been married to Richard David Tarimo, a man who was gathered to have died on Friday, March 30 2018 said her husband resurrected on Monday, May 21, after a prayer she had with her church brethren.

Mrs Tarimo who hails from Rombo, Kilimanjaro Province had an interview on Tuesday May 22 where she recalled how it all started.

Richard David, who is the supposed husband developed breathing complications on Thursday, March 29 and succumbed on the way to the hospital.

In her own words; “My husband developed chest complications that day and our efforts to rush him to hospital did not bear fruits because he died on the way.

“We took him to the mortuary and interred him the following day,”

She went further to explain that;

“I realized the grave had flattened very fast and I felt deep inside my husband was not in there. I commenced a Novena fast prayer session together with my pastors and a revelation came to me that my husband had left the grave.”

After prayer and fasting session, Mrs Tarimo claims she began meeting her husband when going about her daily activities but could not get to talk to him because he would disappear in thin air. Her claims was verified and she felt her vision was true because some of the neighbours also revealed they had met the man in different social places including drinking joints.

“I continued praying and yesterday one of the pastors we were praying with brought him home though he looked tired and dizzy so we have not talked. I know there is witchcraft but in this case, I strongly believe it is the works of the creator,”

“Things began happening differently concerning the death of my husband from the day of burial when I feel we buried just something else. When the body was brought home, there was grief and pain but when we were heading to the cemetery, my well of tears dried up and grief left me.”

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