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The Gospel of Mark

I’d like to call this book, Matthew the Remix 😅 Didn’t say before but this is more like a Gospel series, talking about some things I learned and thought I should share 😊 Firstly, I want to talk about when Jesus calmed the wind and wave in Mark 4:35-41.  The disciples were so scared but …

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The Gospel of Matthew 

Hey there, I’d like you to get all comfy for this cause it’ll take a while but surely worth it. Matthew is the first Gospel and I really love it. Look, let me put it out there that the devil has tried but he will always fail so don’t give him the power to succeed. …

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Mary Amaka 

She wasn’t like the rest of them. Always went to church With that particular green skirt that swept the crooked roads as she walked by Or was it the black one with yellow flower prints? In her hand, she held a black book When asked, she would tell us, ”It’s the goose-pel, Father say it’s …

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New Emotions 

                           I stared at the the fishermen in their boats, sitting down and chatting. Laughing away like fools, like there was no pain or sadness in the world. They didn’t have what to do anyway,  they didn’t catch any fish even after long …

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You Never Know (2)

 March 4th, 2004….     I had a nightmare last night. The new housemaid, Ogechi, was in my dreams. She wasn’t chasing me or anything. Instead, I was Arab-sitting below her, her feet on my shoulders. I prayed about it but I don’t think it’s serious. Demola had gone to work already, Ogechi prepared breakfast for …

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You Never Know

She had another black eye yesterday, I asked what was wrong,  like always.  ‘I’m fine’, she said. ‘I hit a door last night, there was no light.’ ‘Torchlight nko? Or your phone sef?’ ‘There wasn’t light since morning to charge any.’     ‘Okay o! You know you can always tell me anything sha. I’m …

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My Baby's Baby

Her large eyes I adore I’ve never seen anything cuter or prettier or more beautiful  Her little arms and little feet And her skin so smooth with that fragrance I could hold her for days She has my heart She is my everything  But before her comes her mother  My world My baby.

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