Where have you been all my life? Why did you choose to make an entrance into my life quite so late? You know what they say though, better late than never. I’m extremely grateful that I was given the opportunity by the Almighty to make your acquaintance. Continue reading
I definitely didn’t have the power to decide who my first love would be.
God gave me you and you me.
Our lives together we made memories, memories I hold dear to my heart and would never forget.
My love for you was so deep at some point in time I actually believed you were my Kryptonite and my Achilles heel. I began to fear losing you and the fear of losing you kept me in check I must say.
I wanted to please you always, I wanted to be perfect for you. Continue reading
It’s been a while, a very long while.
I remember like yesterday that fateful day, the day came like all other days.
I had done my usual ritual of taking a shower, my balogun market white shirt and black skirt was neatly ironed(looks on fleek), I didn’t have the slightest clue what was gonna hit me later that day.
Had our usual class, then I called from my Bontel dual sim phone ( mehn! That phone had a cat with nine lives type of battery).
I do not consider myself to be a compelling or poetic writer. I do write often but I rarely share – partly because I’m not excellent at writing and partly because most of the things I write, I consider not to be for public consumption but as I listened to my friend teach about the efficacy of a personal story in sharing salvation with others, I decided to share this with as many as would care to read it.
“Salvation is not a secret to be kept” – so I’m going public with it!
My journey with God has been turbulent. I have always known God, but a mental assent of Him because I attended church on Sundays, did not equate to having a personal relationship with Him. As I have grown in my relationship with God, I have come to the realization that we are constantly experiencing God in multiple ways and forms, even when we are oblivious to it. Continue reading
Dear future husband,
I think and dream about you a lot these days. I imagine how our lives together will be. I can’t wait to start the journey with you. I can’t wait for the enmeshment of our lives to begin. Continue reading
It’s been a while since we last spoke;
Been a while since I could give you a piece of my mind. I was always so timid, so shy, so afraid of what the outcome might be during our conversations; but no more. So here is a piece of my mind:
For so long you held me down, you held me captive, caged, bound, afflicted, distraught, condemned. I felt lost in this world, alone, a shadow of myself unable to turn to anyone for help while you sink your teeth into me and your clutches grasp my neck for blood. Continue reading
I’ve probably drafted this letter a thousand times to get to this finished version you are reading. Usual me, trying to make everything perfect.
I wonder how we met?
Did I make a quirky attempt to be cute?
Was I awkward and weird as always? Did I wait till you dove head first into the well of my love before unleashing my philosophies of the joker, Rick and Morty, the purge and the human psychology on you? Continue reading