Ever wondered about who God really is? What does He look like? Does He really fit the image of Him in our heads?
Author: Gem
Obedience
Obedience is the very best way to show that you believe...Doing exactly what the LORD commands,Doing it happily...Action is the key,Do it immediately...Joy you will receive...Obedience is the very best way to show that you believe.Can you spell it?O-B-E-D-I-E-N-C-EObedience is the very best way to show that you believe. That is a song we usually … Continue reading Obedience
Preparing for miracles
I started writing this story in January, but didn't get to complete and post it๐ I was hanging out with my girlfriends in Zaria when I opened my WhatsApp and saw from a message, that there's a likelihood for me to return to the Southwest the next week. I tried not to be worried, so … Continue reading Preparing for miracles
Diary of a Naija Kopa (12)
My father passed while I was still a baby, so growing up, I barely called anyone daddy. As simple as it looks, calling someone daddy used to be a difficult thing for me to do. However, hearing my foster father answer whenever I say "dad" makes me feel something I can't describe. My foster mum … Continue reading Diary of a Naija Kopa (12)
Diary of a Naija Kopa (11)
Today's story is about the second to the last month of my service year...the goodo September! August ended with me being with the Kunhiyops. When I received my NYSC allowance for August, I withdrew a token and took it to my foster mum. I wanted to contribute to whatever she'd be spending for our upkeep; … Continue reading Diary of a Naija Kopa (11)
Diary of a Naija Kopa (10)
I think the whole of my service is a play out of "My tomorrow must be greater than today." There has never been a better yesterday for me, and that alone is something to be grateful for.July was a very good month for me, but August was even better! When I was posted to Oyo … Continue reading Diary of a Naija Kopa (10)
Diary of a Naija Kopa (9)
July is one of my favourite months in this service year. On July 1, I got my sewing machine. I named it Jae; a Korean name which means Wealth. Okay, don't be surprised. Names are a big deal to me, and naming my properties help me connect with them, speak to them, and use them … Continue reading Diary of a Naija Kopa (9)
Diary of a Naija Kopa (8)
I was at the tailoring shop one afternoon when a customer stopped by. My boss introduced us to each other as Kaduna State indigenes. We spoke in Hausa and introduced ourselves better. She told me she also graduated from the same University I attended. I wished to have her contact, so we could keep in … Continue reading Diary of a Naija Kopa (8)
Diary of a Naija Kopa (7)
When I came to Oyo in January, I brought foodstuff from home so I wasn't buying much here. By April ending, my foodstuff was depleted, and there were some things I couldn't readily get in Oyo. I made a list of food items I'll need and sent it to my mum in Zaria, so she … Continue reading Diary of a Naija Kopa (7)
Diary of a Naija Kopa (6)
If Mercy was a guy, I think she should have been named Isaac. There's never a time I'm around her that is not filled with laughter. Her laughter is contagious. On Thursday, April 1, I travelled to Ibadan to meet Mercy in order to fulfill our Easter plans. We went to Odogbo barracks to meet … Continue reading Diary of a Naija Kopa (6)