you see that word God has given you, hold on to it.
May we be friends who will be friends in words and actions. Friends who will be willing to sacrifice without expecting anything in return.
The bubbling of the water was audible this time,I had never heard it so clearly since I started using the sink to wash plates. The sound of the flow of sewage from the sink down to the pipe outside was clear enough even to the extent that little amount of water poured would be noticed. … Continue reading The refined window
Though we experience every kind of pressure, we're not crushed. At times we don't know what to do, but quitting is not an option (2 Cor 4:8 TPT). Some days its like We can see or feel hope slowly ebbing away. Let's not forget that our hope is secured in God.
Remember I promised to write another article on adventures with Abike? Well here it is. Enjoy! We came back from School around 2.00pm that day. We usually closed by 1.30pm but stayed back to make sure things were in order as I was the Head girl. Abike waited for me and we went home together. … Continue reading Abike from Lagos
Let's open our Bibles to Romans 18 verse 23. Did you find it? No, you didn't and I'm sorry. What you see as the title is not a book in the Bible. It's the pronunciation of ROMANCE. Let's leave it that way so that I can remain the spiritual sister that I am. you can … Continue reading RO’MANS
RIP It's an ingrained word used. Like LOL(laughing out loud), over the years it has been a contagious abb… spreading like an airborne disease. It's like Welldone SIR(appraisal of someone). Most times, I watch and wonder who was the person that made this word so used and used without deep meaning of it. To my … Continue reading RIP
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God knows you
God loves you
You are his
He loves you
"Tobi must have washed oil into the sink again" I thought to myself as I tried to make the water flow again. there was nothing visible blocking the flow but it just wasn't flowing. I put my hand into the water to confirm if there was anything at the mouth of the drainer. there wasn't … Continue reading Like a plunger
It feels rather wierd writing this but it was only when I woke up I knew it was a dream. In the dream, I had determined to write about it so I'm writing it anyway. My mum presented me with some gifts and the first one I opened (the only one I opened before I … Continue reading Not just yet