God's very own

             Walking down her lonely estate road at midnight, Temitope opened her mouth wide in an attempt to cry out loudly but her voice only came out as a whisper "Why hast thou forsaken me lord, where were you when he got custody of my kids" . She stumbled as her foot hit a stone in the middle of the road, unable to hold her stance, she fell hard on her face, the stinging sensation from the scratch on her knees and her elbow propelled her to sit up but she had no strength in her. She laid there crying bitterly, waiting for a saviour to come for her but no one showed up. After about 10 minutes, she gathered energy to stand up, the scratch had started giving out blood, she was tired. Temitope managed to stumble back into her apartment after a 10 minute 'limp walk',she wondered how she thought walking on the lonely street at midnight would relieve her stress, what if she met death standing in the middle of the road. She shook her head as if to tell he...

       " Bisi wake up, pray " Bisi heard that same small still voice for the umpteenth time that midnight, how could she harken to the voice when her whole body was giving up? God knew she needed that rest, even the bible said the spirit is willing but the flesh is weak , her flesh was weak, what she needed at that time was sleep not prayers. She stretched carefully, she could feel the pain of the cramps shooting through her muscles, that was it! She pulled out the painkillers from her wardrobe, tossed some capsules on her lap and downed it with water from the bottle on her lamp stand. In no time she felt a little better, she laid down once again, mumbled a few words of prayer and drifted off to sleep.       She woke up the next morning with a worse health condition, she couldn't move anything from her lower limb downwards. "Abba why? Why add paralysis to my already thick list of sicknesses and disease, why Abba?" Bisi cried in anguish/agony. ...

                I know it's been more than a while,I agree, I plead guilty of the charges laid against me. I'm not going to argue of justify myself, I was wrong for neglecting you, I know I was busy with our podcast, but it's still not enough reason to leave you hanging. The good thing is we are back again ☺️, once again I am sorry for neglecting our blog. For our 'welcome back' blog post, we would be talking about something interesting, "Evangelism fright" .       We have all gotten stage frights at least once in our lives right? I know we like to form hard guy/girl but it's the truth. There was that one time we stood before people and it seemed as though the ground will open up and swallow us, that one time that it felt like the stage on which we stood was about to collapse. The truth is, stage fright is only a thing of the mind, that's why once we shut out the voice in our head, that voice telling us that we are not go...