Dear God, Last night I saw him again. I know we shouldn’t be seeing each other and I know you warned me but I still went ahead. There’s something about him. It drives me crazy. It makes me go back for more. Last night when I set my eyes on him my heart melted. I … Continue reading My own sins are haunting me…
“I am the vine, you are the branches. He who abides in Me, and I in him, bears much fruit; for without Me you can do nothing.” John 15:5 Episode 5 3 years have now passed since that day Rhoda left Bolanle’s house . Rhoda was amazed how God had turned Bolanle’s life around as … Continue reading Yet I Called You Friend Ep 5: One Stone, Two Birds
“I was still trying to process everything Pelumi said when she called back the second time to pray with me, then, I suddenly saw a truck in front heading towards me in full speed, at first I thought is this one drunk? But in one second it dawned on me. Brake Failure! I screamed.” Bolanle … Continue reading Yet I called you friend Ep 4: Love
“How then shall they call on him in whom they have not believed? and how shall they believe in him whom they have not heard? and how shall they hear without a preacher? and how shall they preach, except they be sent? even as it is written, How beautiful are the feet of them that … Continue reading Yet I called you friend Ep 3: Our good News
“Can two walk together except they be agreed? (Amos 3:3)” Episode 2: The Meeting *4 weeks Ago* "Ah, this Lagos is not for me. I need to go back to ABJ really soon" Bolanle sighed and sank into the sofa in Rhoda's living room. Rhoda laughed and said “See this one because you spent 4 … Continue reading Yet I called you Friend Ep 2: The meeting
Hey beautiful people, so sorry I've been MIA. Was working on something for yall (yaay?) and I've also had posting issues. But we here now! So, I'll be running a new series titled "Yet I called you friend" It's a topic God specially called me to address and I decided to write it as a … Continue reading Yet I called you friend Ep 1: Who is Pelumi?
A lot of things can make a girl sleep that long, tough and painful sleep, and this particular evening Modele had her own share of that sleep. For her it was a somewhat tired, angry, sad, self aware/self realization, if there was a balance, inspired sleep. She knew she was tired; people sleep mostly when … Continue reading Broken: The awakening sleep
March 2nd 2016. “ADEBOLAMI WHERE ARE YOU??! HAVE YOU HEARD THE NEWS?” What news? “Mummy, you just woke me up, how would I have heard the news? Wait, what news?” Debola said rubbing her eyes “its Funke….” The person at the other end of the call said, her voice trailing away. Debola’s heart skipped a … Continue reading A Better Death
Dear God, everything has changed now… Everytime I write, I remember Feranmi. The way his eyes, coldly stared at me. Empty. It was a shocker. Feranmi was fine; he was healthy even though He had the sickle cell thing. He was healthy. First time he told his mother I had agreed to marry him she … Continue reading Until you visited me in october..
Remember the first time I prayed? I was 12, they taught us at the church down our street that Aunty Romoke’s husband made us go every Sunday that you are always with us, that was why I prayed that night; but they lied. If not, why didn’t you see what happened that night and every … Continue reading GOD DOESNT HAVE A SON