My personal testimony
I've always envied people who stood at the pulpit to testify to the glory of the Almighty God. I would say that one day, it would be my turn. The truth is, my turn came severally, and I didn't realize they were testimonies worth sharing because like Fagin in Oliver Twist, I want more. You know, sometimes we are blinded by our woes that we fail to see Akachukwu (God's hand). In the spirit of testimonies, I want to share a short story that has left me awed to date. Amen? (Amen) The Lord is good... (all the time) and all the time?... (the Lord is good). Here's a prelude to the testimony... Sometime in 2016, my dad took a loan (e big sha), and he was sick at the time. The purpose of the loan was to settle our school fees for two years because the side hustles that brought the extra cash to the house was no longer there plus he was spending more on his health. I got my 300 level and 400 level school fees from there. My sister had already done her registration as a ...