A FRIEND

Welcoming you into a world of the Able  and Disable. I tell you, its a challenging world. And you are privileged and several others to contest in the tournaments of life.
You live now holding a ticket to contest, a chance to change your world and come on board.

Here you got to "Challenge Challenges Challenged by the Challenger". Its a war posed to every Pilgrim. You don't talk race and segregations here. You are one journeying through life.

The odds is to be faced! The worst is to come, confusion and Dilemma of course will dare your grounds. The hurdles to stand your way and knock your feet back the ground. The winds and wavy storms of life! The ground shaking quakes and hurricanes of destruction will surely test your Faith and Courage. You definitely have battles to fight.

While you progress, several humans and vampires of success stands the gate you need pass through, a linking bridge to Success. An access to dreamt Dreams and Mapped Destinations. Huge, Tall, Fat, Slim, Pretty, Dreadful? I can't honestly describe their vigour. But One thing is, Barriers are in deceptive forms and they are Chameleons in Practice.

Look into the Space! Right, Left, Front, Back. "Alas! I found no helper" Such would be the dramatic scenes of no rehearsal. Dear, this is Serious! But the bone of contention here is, Who is to help? Then, I say "Only in you. Yes you"

Do I have to face the odds alone? A lone ranger I hear you say? Oh no! Not so! The beauty of all is, You got an accomplice, your Spirit and a very sure Friend. But what defines Him to be a graceful One? How Marvelous are His Deeds! How Great and Magnificent His views are! And thus He swims in oceans of Mercy. He'll ever bring lost ball in the high weeds of life back on track! An unpredictable friend that works in mysterious ways. Ever living, One, words cannot describe.  You plus Him gives an answer, I tell you, oh! What a sweet company.

With Grace, Faith, Work and Courage. You match the ground as Soldiers does. Now joining the Wagon; The winning team. Registration is free with one belief. You're good to go!
I talk of a friend. Your time and surrenderedness to Him isn't a waste. Just take your time say Have your way. He is GOD!!

© Abegunde Israel
The BEST of you
#CIMTHOG.

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