Preacher Man Sin – When Di Holy Tun Unholy (Original Story by Juboy)


Preacher Man Sin – When Di Holy Tun Unholy (Original Story by Juboy)

Preacher Man Sin


1. Hook / Introduction – The Voice of Fire

Down inna St. Thomas, breeze always carry news faster dan radio. People used to talk ‘bout one preacher name Brother Lionel, di man weh voice coulda shake coconut offa tree. Every Sunday him roar pon di pulpit,

“Repent, or burn like chaff! Fire fi di wicked!”

Him words sound righteous, him suit clean, him Bible always open pon Proverbs. But behind dat holy face, Lionel did keep one secret weh darker than midnight sea.


2. Di Hidden Problem – Sin inna Shepherd Clothes

Whole heap a people look up to him — woman cry fi prayer, man beg fi blessing. But Lionel never just bless hand... him bless body too.
Behind closed church door, him “counseling” tun into courting. Married woman, young church sister, even deacon wife — all fall fi di sweet talk an smooth scripture voice.

But yuh see when preacher start believe him can outsmart God? Trouble soon come pon wings.


3. Why Dis Happen – Di Temptation of Power

Lionel did love di spotlight more than salvation. Fame sweet like cane juice, and di admiration from woman stroke him ego till it swell big like river. Him tink seh because him wear collar, him could do weh him want an still walk holy.

But sin nuh partial, an guilt nuh sleep.


4. Di Night of Revelation

One Friday night after service, Lionel link up wid Sister Nadine — a young wife weh husband deh farin a work construction.
Dem meet up a one old house pon di hill fi “prayer meeting”. But before di prayer coulda even start, three heavy knock beat pon di door.

BAM! BAM! BAM!

Lionel bark, “Who dat?” Silence. Him peep out—nobody.
When him spin roun, Nadine deh tremble, finger point pon di wall.

A verse write up in blood-red paint weh nobody see before:

“Be sure your sin will find you out.”

Dem run out like duppy a chase dem.


5. Di Downfall – Shadow inna Di Sanctuary

From dat night, peace lef him. Every Sunday, while him preach, him see one tall figure inna black robe stand up among di congregation. When him blink, it gone.

Night time him dream seh him deh baptize soul inna river, but di water turn red, thick like cow blood. Long bony hand pull him down deep an whisper,

“Preacher, yuh cyah wash weh sin wid dirty heart.”

Him wake up cold, sweat soak him sheet like rain.


6. Di Breaking Point – Di Curse Come Full Circle

Good Friday reach. Lionel decide fi confess everything inna church before Resurrection Sunday.
But before him could talk, di same black-robed figure glide through di aisle. People start scream, run out di door.

Lionel try fi shout, but him mouth lock tight like padlock.
Words start carve demself cross him skin, glowing red like coal:

“Preacher. Player. Deceiver.”

Him drop pon di altar stiff like board.


7. Lesson fi Di People – Sin Nuh Hide Forever

From dat day, di church padlock tight. Dem call it now “Di Player’s Church.”
People seh late night, if yuh pass deh, yuh can hear one voice a quote scripture backward, like duppy sermon from hell.

But di real lesson?
Sin nuh need megaphone fi expose itself — it always find microphone inna yuh conscience. No matter how holy yuh dress, if yuh heart dark, light nah stay deh long.


8. Moral of Di Story – Righteousness Start from Within

Brother Lionel story a warning fi every man an ooman weh hide behind title, money, or power.
God nuh blind. Even when people clap fi yuh, Heaven still watch di motive weh hide behind yuh smile.

So if yuh claim holy, live holy. Because sometime, di loudest “Amen!” come from di one most guilty.


9. Call to Action

If yuh love di story, drop a comment below an tell wi if yuh ever hear bout any church wid strange mystery like dis one.
An share it wid yuh family an friends, so dem can memba seh righteousness nuh a costume — it’s a lifestyle.


✍️ Original Article Written by Juboy
(Exclusively written in Jamaican Patois for 2wenteez Media / StorytimeJa. Every word original, every line Jamaican.)

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