Good day everyone, it still your little girl trying to use my little experience in life to give others hope and also get relieve cause I think writing is therapeutic.
Also i want to apologise, for my error the last time, i wont let such mistakes happen by Gods grace.
So some years back my dad traveled for my grandpa's burial, after his demise, which came as a shock to everyone even though he was of age, i mean a man of above 130 is not a child anymore but honestly nobody would be happy loosing loved ones. So when my dad came back, he fell sick,
it started like a joke, and honestly we all thought it was a normal illness that literally comes and go, and honestly my dad is like every normal african man that live by the saying that (disease no dey kill African man) we managed it at home until it got to a point where walking was a problem for my dada it wasn't funny at all, 😿 so we woke up one day and discovered that my dads health was highly deteriorating to a point that talking was an issue. So we went to the hospital first x-ray didn't show anything, second x-ray same thing, since then we started going for prayers and it wasn't funny, whenever am being asked of my dad, I end up crying during that period of time. But on one faithful day, when we all thought hope was lost. I particularly thought we where just going to look for money to get him a wheel chair and whatsoever faith pushes at us afterwards, it will be fine one day. So we all where preparing for service and honestly dad never said a word, it was a Sunday and my dad just said pray for me, while we where about living. But while we where dancing at church cause it was a thanksgiving service, I saw my dad with his two legs walked in, and he started dancing, the tears that filled my eyes was really a joyful one, I was filled with joy to see my daddy and the only way I could express it was by tears, cause I had actually almost gave up. To God be the glory my dad is fine and doing great, at that point when I almost gave up God came through for me, and honestly he came in a big way my dad would be 60yrs, by January first, next year. And he is good and doing great, to God be the glory.