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Psalm 27:10 reads :When my mother or father forsakes me,the Lord will take me up.KJV Sometimes we go through moments that we really need people to be there for us,but in those moments we realise how alone we are. People who we assumed would surely be there,would be nowhere to be found. For some of us,its not mother or father as in this verse,but a friend,a lover who turned their backs on us at our greatest moments of need.Who in the moments when their little demonstration of love would have made the biggest difference,they showed us none And for some of us their backs are still turned to us,but be reminded of the other words in this verse, The Lord Himself will take care of you.He will step in and do what nobody else can or will do.For some you probably are saying then why hasn't he: Yet just know He has always been with you,else you wouldn't even be alive.You may not have things as you wanted,but our God is a big sized God,and in His right moment for you,you would receive

Once you are living on Earth, there will be situations that would try to mess you up. What you should know, understand and remember is that you are not the only one going through that situation, neither are you the first to have ever gone through such, nor will you be the last person to go through same. Well maybe you will be, but only if the world is coming to an end in the next second. However, how you handle what you go through would determine how the situation pans out for you, and whether you are going to be labelled as one of those who were able to overcome or who were defeated by that situation. You may not have decided what happened to you, but you get to decide how it ends for you. As it’s said, long as the lion doesn’t learn how to write, the tale would be told to glorify the hunter. One of my favourite quotes: In writing the story of your life, let no man hold the pen, should be a guide to you. Determine who you allow into your life and who you keep. If you allo

You were from a lecture, deep in thought, wondering what the lecturer, a historian from Russia, with that thick accent you could barely hear had been talking about. You couldn’t drop the class, because the only option would be a language course from a different country, and frankly you weren’t even too sure if you were well vest in English. You didn’t notice him till you bumped into him “I’m so sorry” you said, looking up to see who it was “No worries Efiba, you look worried, hope you’re good” “I’m goo...” You stopped short when you realised he had mentioned your name, ‘how do you know my name” “I live close to you, my name is Nana Sei” “Nice meeting you, have to run” you said and hurried off. He hadn’t really told you exactly how he knew your name, but that was the least of your worries. There was just something about him you couldn’t explain. Like the fact that his smile seemed not to reach his eyes, something cold that made you almost shiver, that made you want to get