It was as though life has no meaning. My existence has been a war without ending.
My breath looks as though a borrowed vessel for a while. I was left alone to swim in the furnace of my affliction.
The WORD love was far from my terbanacle. I had not once known what it means to be LOVED.
My life is like an ink in the pen of a zealous writer, draining down to my grave on daily basis.
My meaning for existence turned to sorrow because My parents and other siblings all died in a gassy motor accident.
My uncle sold all our properties and Chase me from my parents home. He accused me if being the one behind his brothers predicament.
Commiting succeed was even far because I didn't have upto the money to get a rope to tie up my self and die.
LIFE
On a faithful Eveninig while I was passing by; an old beggar by the road side then called me by my native name and said. " _My daughter, the reason why you are going through so much pain now is because you are a mother of many Nation. Don't give up. You cannot sit on the throne without passing through the fire and the furnace for refining"._
From that day I went into my closet and start seeking the God my parents once told me about when I was very small.
In my afflictions, JESUS CHRIST came and gave me an encounter.
Here I am today.
Celebrating His Majesty.
*Jesus can. Jesus Saves*
#The excellent Mind#
#James Victor Ojoniko#
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