At the Gates of Hell: a Testimony

It was Census day, on the night of May 10th, when my mother's younger sister almost gave up the ghost.Earlier that week, one of my prayer partner had suggested we had an overnight that Friday. I had not felt a go-ahead from God though. But I didn't want to be so rude. Somehow, God confirmed … Continue reading At the Gates of Hell: a Testimony

The Widow & Death’s Wisdom

As the year begins; on this twenty sixth January I've seen, I think of the widow. Quite an unlikely title for a New Year theme; but it'll tickle you nevertheless. On Christmas day, I was quite distraught when some teenagers refused to stand up to praise God with their hands and feet. I was thinking … Continue reading The Widow & Death’s Wisdom

Stings of Death 2: Dear Alive People…

Emma had swayed like a pendulum bob between depression and schizophrenia. Many factors led to this state which I am not open to discuss. He is my mother’s first child, but my father’s second. He had just turned twenty-eight last May, the third. After many attempts, my mom and some aunties managed to trick him … Continue reading Stings of Death 2: Dear Alive People…