VERY SHORT EPISTLE
This time last year, I was on a bed in Jaja (School Clinic). Messages I read later that day were congratulating and consoling me, at the same time. 😩😂 I never had that kind of birthday. My village people didn't warn me ahead.
On the bed, I would have been lost in thought, as usual. What went wrong.
Come and see imagination. "These jobless bloggers must have started comparing Angel Michael to Angel Gabriel and hailing one than the other.
Angel Gabriel now vex. Summary sha, some of the files to be processed to God's office against next birthdays were not sent eventually.
He was bent on discovering the identity of the person behind the blog and punish him.
So it wasn't God's fault. " 😂 .
Besides, it could have been worse. (I like to find the humour in ugly stuff. Keeps me afloat)
I was discharged the next day. A lot of things happened. But it didn't change how I saw God.
I was more grateful. I'm still grateful. I still will be forever and ever.
I'm grateful for this past year. For Growth 😂😂😂 (Somebody actually wished me greater heights)
Growth in diverse departments of my life. The greatest lesson learnt so far has been that of PERSPECTIVE. I'm still learning.
I'll stop. It's already getting too short. 😩
Thank you for your wishes.
I love you!