SOMETHING GOOD AWAITS


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Aunty Aderonke turned Hardeyrhonkheh on Facebook;
Uncle Seyi turned Sheyman Stunner on instagram;
Mummy Cynthia turned Cee-cakes Artistry on LinkedIn;
Brother Covenant turned 'former occupant at Uselu Psychiatric' on Facebook,

Come o.
All intriguing broadcasters of pictures of human parts on Watsapp groups.

All 'shout ten Hallelujah today and watch money fall on you' broadcasters on Facebook

All you 'share this message to ten persons or something evil will happen to you' kind of psychics.

All you 'Jesus vs devil argument about sharing and ignoring message' kind of lawyers.

Come today and learn at the masters feet.
Come and be refreshed from the fountain of life.

A chalice of wine to revive your failing bones, He offers you to drink

A crystal to reveal the right path, He offers you to take a look at.

A signaling song to cry out when attacked, He offers to teach

A ferocious battle cry to utter when charging in on the gates of Hell, He offers to teach.

A salsa, waltz, tango, Rumba, samba, moonwalk, dance rehearsal to help you prepare for that great wedding dance, He offers to teach.

A taste of the 'Egusi' prepared in the heavenly kitchen, where Mama Felicitas is the head of supervising, He offers to give.

A taste of the 'ube' plucked from the heavenly tree by a youthful Patricia and Augustine Ogbor, He offers to give.

A peak at the embroidery and diamond pearls being fixed on the wedding gown by the heavenly loom, He offers to show you.

A short rehearsal to the heavenly spoken word rendition, He offers you a chance to listen.
A headphone to listen to the heavenly choir for a short time, He extends towards you.

A tip of the iceberg, He offers to you.
A peak at that heavenly city, He offers to show you today.

All to strengthen you for the last lap of the journey, my mamas and papas.
All to invigorate your bones for the third lap of the journey, my fellow youths.
All to strengthen your focus for the the second lap of the journey, my dear teenagers.
And to comfort the hearts of them who grieve for the ones who have departed.

Come one.
Come all.
To the fountain of life; COME
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