April 2024

Dear God, “How is it going?” Nonye whispered to me “So far, so good. At least she hasn’t started deliverance service on me,” I whispered back. “Why are we whispering?” I said rolling my eyes (Nonye burst out laughing). “Chai, I have seen sheerge, she said covering her mouth to stop the laughter, and my […]

Dear God, We sat quietly for a while. Each waiting to approach a subject (mine – to address the oppressive gospel, and hers – whatever) I took a sip of my water and just as I placed the glass back on the table, it tripped over and fell. “Blood of Jesus”, our sister shouted making