Exactly 25 years ago, my uncle came to my school that my father needed my attention back at home. With enthusiasm, i followed him to the house only to get the frontage of our house to meet crowd wailing and crying . I entered the room of my father. Alas! The body of the man who sent for me was cold and lifeless on his bed smiling as if nothing happened. The hand of death turned my mother to a young widow at a younger age. We had no choice than to take solace in God that it is He who gives and take it when he wishes. My family and I thank God Almighty for not abandoning us up till this moment. Daddy, I missed u. Continue to rest in the blossom of The Lord till we meet to part no more. To God be the glory
Posted on: Sat, 08 Mar 2014 06:58:42 +0000
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