My Experience of a stingy person!
Hello gorgeous lovers of Hive, happy Sunday to you all. I believe you were blessed in your different denominations.
For the contest of this week, it's worth writing on. It is what people have been experiencing, and it would demote people, at the same time kills. So, there are parts of life that we should scrutinize, in other to bring honor, respect, and help to you.
As long as we are humans, we would always see unpleasant lifestyles in others, either your friends or your relatives. It's a normal thing that someone should be stingy and greedy in one way or the other. All these human flaws are because we are humans with a limited fear of God in us. If we all have the fear of the Lord, there are some things we wouldn't love to do. Therefore, being stingy and greedy is a sin before God and humanity.
Mores, I have encountered so many of them in the journey of life, at school, church, place of work, in one discipline or the other. This is life for us, both good and bad, greedy and stingy people residing in it.
This is my part of the story. Stinginess
There is this man I stayed with for a good number of years, from my SSS class. I treated them like a father and his wife like a mother. I stayed with them and developed one sickness which I don't even know how it is pronounced by the medical personnel until date.
Furthermore, I informed them about the sickness, the asked me to go to the hospital for a test, which I did. Likewise, I returned from the hospital to tell them the test result with the price staple on it. Not only that, but I told the nurses and the doctors that I'm not with enough cash to pay for the prescribed drugs, that I will get back to them.
Furthermore, I left the hospital with the stream of tears dripping down my cheeks. I reached and told my people that I was staying with. The drugs and injection, all together, was #10, 000. They shouted at me, asking me where they will get such money for me. The wife of this man gave me transport to pay my way to the village and get the money from my parents. I went immediately to my parents, and told them everything. My mother, who is a prayer warrior, did not support me going to the hospital, instead she prayed for me and at the same time told me to go and pray concerning the situation. I bluntly refuse, or let me say I didn't believe so much in prayers. I went to my father, and he gave me the hospital bills. I returned to my second parents, who sent me to the village to get the money. That same day, I saw them with a #100,000 cash, giving out to someone, I became weak at that point. I called them stingy because they had that money on hand, but they refused to help me. Even after paying the hospital bills, I took the drugs and injection, the situation didn't change.
So, they prayer I was running away, to bounce back, I had no choice than to pray. I prayed from 6am-12pm and God answered and restored me.
The people that I was staying with did not ask how far the stuff. Within me and my parents, the sickness wasn't disturbing me again. That was my first time of witnessing stingy husband and wife.
It was a terrible experience I had then.
Thank you for reading.
This post is in response to hivelearners contest week 50 editions 3.
I love, I care, and I forgive.
I remain @peckypeace.