It began as a wishful thought. These were the days when all seemed like a day’s dream. Object was captured on radar. Years passed having not seen my desire. The object in the radar was out of coverage area. It seemed like lost. Where can it be found???
God’s desire for us never gets lost. It never has an expiry date. Years gone by, desires almost melted down, still trying to fix the radar, the two in opposite directions. Wahala! Object resurfaces but still blurred. Here comes the dawn of re-ignition of a God desired passion “L.O.V DAWN BROADCAST”. No other place than my alabama hostel was the venue. Fears gripped the knees like a frog wobbling in hot waters. When souls are perishing, still thinking of my ‘this is bone of my bone’???
Radar’s gone bad again...OH! My God, when will object look clearer? The burden felt like Jesus in the garden of Gethsemane. Nevertheless, let God’s will be done. The Word of consolation was that, if God really means it, then opportunity does not come but once. Revive us oh God!!!
Eureka! I’ve found her whom my soul loveth. BIRD OH! BIRD...Found my BIRD at BIRD. Ever seen how the birds sing their love songs. Its like they are shy for the first time. Built my nest to lay my eggs later on along the road. The love within me flowed like streams of living waters.
Conviction rises but not man enough to proclaim the word of salvation to a found soul ‘bone of my bone’. I needed help! May God help me!
On Maundy Thursday, the day Jesus ate His last supper with the disciples. He finally proclaimed His greatest need to earth ‘die’. Left to Him alone, this cup of suffering should pass away but nevertheless let God have His own way.
Radar is in perfect shape. I remember that night when I couldn’t help it but finally offload the cross at Calvary. Cheers greeted my passion; the angels rejoiced over one repentant sinner and heaven yet witnessed “EDEN in modern day world’.
Words are not enough to express my greatest passion to you. I finally got my past, present and future tenses correct today. I loved you. I love you. I will love you forever!
To come to terms with reality, Hanny, I’ve found myself in you. I’ve never been this crazy about a lady but for you ohhh my God, my hearts are burning out for you.
Loving you is like breathing...I just can't stop. To be continued...
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