Hello everyone, it's good to be here this morning to update you about my daily waka. Trust you all had great nights.
To the gist of the day, have you sometimes had thoughts within you that when you offer some prayers, it wouldn't move above your head? And then, unexpectedly, you got instant? Yes? Then you can relate well with me.
On my way home from work yesterday, I was in the car with my Mum when I felt the unfriendly pang of hunger. You remembered that I told you of the amala story yesterday? So I ate just amala and fish stew during work hours, of course without ewedu. In my Mum's exact words, "amala is like water." Back to my gist, the hunger I felt yesterday evening made me feel like it was going over(lol!) I summoned courage within me and told myself to be patient till we got home so as to eat properly. Suddenly, my mum remembered that there was someone close to someone close to her that she wanted me to sing her a birthday song; yesterday was the woman's birthday. in my mind, I fainted. I didn't tell my mum of how hungry I was, I had a plastic smile on my face like all was well, lol. Quickly, I said a sentence to the Holy Spirit. All these happened within the space of few seconds, as I spoke to the Holy spirit, my mum picked her phone to dial the woman's number. I was really tired, but prepared myself to sing what I knew would not come out nice because of my hungry state.
Then my miracle happened, somebody shout halleluyah! When my mum tried the woman's number, it was switched off. Physically, I had a sorry face, but within me, there was this smile and dance of victory. then something happened that wanted to spoil my victory, but God proved Himself again, lol! My mum swiftly picked her second phone to dial the woman's other line. I just sunk into the chair I was already sitting on, but because the God that I serve is super, lol, her number was switched off too. My victorious dance lasted this time around. My mum resigned to her driving and drove us home jeje(gently). On our way home, due to the depth of the hunger, I mistook a sniper from afar to be bread packaged in a decorative nylon. But God came to my aid again, I saw a bread hawker and purchased the bread, ate it, and drank water.
When we got home and mum called the woman again, I was very happy to sing from my heart to her, and yes, it was a beautiful rendition.
So do you have someone celebrating his/her birthday today and you want me to call them so as to sing them a beautiful birthday song? Kindly forward their numbers, names and your name to me on adetolaesther41@gmail.com.
I look forward to your comments, do well to like and share.
God bless you.
I am Busolami.
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