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  • Waking Up – Friendship

    That morning she was at her desk attending to customers and nobody could look at her directly in the eye because her eyes shoot arrows and her face was red with frustration. Everyone wondered why she was like that but didn’t have the courage to ask for fear of being insulted so they all kept quiet and worked. Root couldn’t smile, that ridiculous dream she had last night was the reason why she was irritated and angry. Since she couldn’t pour her anger at anyone but herself she took it out on the beverages she packaged for the customer as she threw them inside a bag. She muttered the usual “Thank you for coming”, with a clenched teeth and a fake smile as the customer left. She went on snapping at people, hitting things, getting angry at herself until she closed by five, left the work she hated and started walking home when a car drove past her in full speed and splashed her water, without giving a second glance he moved on. ” Holy shit” she said as she looked at her cloth stained with wet mud from the splash. “Foolish man, roads are not only built for those with cars, its also built for those walking”. she screamed back angrily at the man but he was far gone.

    He was standing at the opposite direction purchasing items when he saw what happened. The girls outfit was a total mess and he felt sorry for her. He turned back and paid attention to what he was doing when he heard her say those words so he stared at her and noticed she was near tears, he then realized her words were true; drivers also need to be careful and pay more attention to those walking by the side of the road too. He walked towards her and could see that she was a plain and simple girl, matured eyes, on serious face but so damn pretty when you looked closer. She was trying to decide what to do about her situation when he walked up to her. “hi”, he said. She just stared at him without replying so he continued ” I’m sorry for what that man did to you, he should have been more careful”. She nodded in return
    “Excuse me, I have to go”, she finally said something. She started walking when he stopped her ” Where are you heading to?” he asked.
    “Along road seven” she replied.
    “That’s far. so you’re planning to walk all the way there in these cloths when its still so bright?”
    “Yes. What do you expect me to do huh? I always walk home. moreover it’s my choice and its none of your business anyways” she replied him sounding irritated
    “Well… now its my choice. let me drop you off. I’m also going that way”, sensing that she may refuse him he changed his statement quickly. ” or let’s use the taxi instead. it would save you the stress and the embarrassment” he finally said.
    She looked at him and lone tears rolled down her eyes, ever since her life had been a roller coaster of stress and pain and today was worse cuz of that silly dream and now this stranger is been so kind to her. When he saw the tears he became scared “Is everything okay? hope I didn’t do anything wrong” he asked. “No. I’m fine, its nothing. Alright I agree let’s go. I can’t repay you for this favour but Thank you so much”.

    They drove in silence and the second she dropped, he dropped down too. surprised she asked ” Why are you coming down here? I’m the only one supposed to drop here”.
    “I want to make sure you got home safely and I still need to go back and get my car”, he replied
    “Thank you so much. I truly appreciate and I’m sorry for my cold and rude behavior earlier. today was just a bad day”, she said sincerely.
    ” Not all bad. I’m a good addition”, he said smiling.
    “Yeah probably”. she replied.
    The laughter of two girls turned their attention and when he looked at them he saw the resemblance ” Who are they?”
    “My sisters”, she replied as she waved the girls while they continued playing square on the ground.
    ” I don’t mean to pry but tell me about yourself in four sentences”, he asked hopefully.
    She didn’t want to tell but for his kindness she felt she owned him a little piece of kindness in return and what better way than to answer him truthfully.
    “Hmmm…okay. Im the first child of three, Mum died in my final year 2015 and Dad left us and remarried an evil ice queen so I took a job I hate as a front desk personnel to help my sisters; Mary the eldest is preparing for WAEC while Joan the youngest is a senior in school. My life is boring and I have no time except for work”, ” Did I pass?” she finished.
    “Yes” he said laughing out loud at her quick description, “You’ve done great with them, seeing them, im sure they’re great kids so don’t work yourself out. I’ve got to go. see you when I see you”. he said finally.
    “Thank you again” she said to him and waved. As if forgetting something she turned toward him “I’m Root by the way” she said abruptly. “What’s your name?”
    “Jamie” he replied.
    What a nice name she thought as she went into the house.

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  • OLD PATH NEW PATH

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    Yippee!…I’m super excited to be at this moment where I’m writing in this domain and you get the chance to read it at your own pace and time. Before it was just little words but now because of you its going to get bigger and broader; and to tell you the truth its long overdue. So many events, changes and decision has brought us to this moment which makes me remember an incident that once happened a long time ago.

     

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    A passerby like me stricken with sweat & hunger, bored out of life and in great need of something to spice up my miserable day suddenly saw three women with loaded sac and faded bags filled with their belongings on the road which meant they were going somewhere far. The way they looked haggard and frail also meant they were hungry like me but one woman was much older than the other two so it must be her children I guessed. I came closer to see clearer and to eavesdrop on their conversation and when I saw the older woman’s eyes I knew I had never seen such sad eyes, so deep, so taunting and yet so full of knowledge and wisdom. I couldn’t move an inch backward, those eyes wanted me to know more.

    Oblivious to the person listening and watching them Mara the elderly woman took her bag from her two daughters and urged them to go “My girls, go back, go back to your parents home, you’ve done enough, you’ve shown me and your husband’s so much love and kindness. I want you to find rest in the home of another husband, you’re still both young”. Then she kissed them goodbye and they wept, “We will go back with you mother, we can’t live without you” they both muttered in tears.

    “Why would you come with me? I’ve lost the only children I had and will ever have,  my two sons your husbands. Return home my daughters you have so much ahead of you; I’m too old to have a husband, which man in his right senses would accept me? Even if by chance I get a husband tonight would I give birth to sons or would you wait for them to grow up? No my children”.

    ‘Oh my God, that means this woman lost everything. her face hid it so well but he’s eyes gave her away. You could see the weight of her pain in her eyes’, I thought to my self as I stood listening in awe and admiration of these ladies who once had a full lives now left with empty lives and memories of their painful past.

    As they wept one of the daughters kissed her goodbye and left while the other one clinged to her and held her so tightly. ” Don’t urge me to leave you or turn my back on you mum. where you go i’ll go and where you stay I’ll stay”. Seeing her determination Mara took Ruth’s hand and they both started their journey. A journey that would change their lives forever.

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    We both know that our paths have been filled with strange twists and uncertainties but still here we are in this special unique moment reading post and savouring each and every word. This too is going to be our new journey. This is what I love doing, I want you to read this and know that the bible is so pleasing to read, its sensational and it’s edifying because that’s the motivation behind my stories. I want you to forget the uncertainties that had happened in the past and still happening presently, get here and enjoy every story from the gospel and build your faith, Get inspired from real life experiences and occurrences, laugh out loud till you forget your challenges , listen to good music till your ear hurt and sit on the couch and watch movies till your eyes soar.

    If you love all this just like me say ‘I do’ and send your comment, questions and feed back and let’s take a ride…Our Journey has just began.

     

  • The Journey Begins

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    Good company in a journey makes the way seem shorter. — Izaak Walton

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