A Short Story By Joy A. Adewumi ‘Where is she?!’ Tiwa’s heart jumped in her chest as she heard the screech of her senior colleague
Read MoreShort Story Written by Joy A. Adewumi ‘Good afternoon, sir.’ I greeted my dad as I walked into the living room from work and sank
Read MoreA Short Story Written By Joy A. Adewumi ‘Knock, knock!’ I groaned. It was Teni, my housemate and colleague. She really is a sweetheart but
Read MoreA Short Story Written by Joy A. Adewumi ‘God be praised! God be praised, let the name of the Lord be praised!’ I chanted alongside
Read MoreZee opened her email inbox and hiked her eyebrows as she saw the latest mail. It was from some ‘anonymouszz@gmail.com.’ With a bewildered chuckle she murmured, ‘Anonymous Z Z, kwa? Issokay!’
With an amused shake of her head, she opened her inbox and blinked rapidly at the first line.
‘As I write this email, Zee, I keep glancing at the bottle of painkillers I intend to overdose on.’
Read MoreIs it ever possible that grace is not enough?
Can we conclude when a believer keeps rising and falling back into his old ways that the grace available to him was not sufficient for the journey?
Well, we’ll find out in a jiffy!
Read More‘I think I’m losing it gradually. I’m stressed like crazy and my brain is like a hundred degree Celsius. On my way here, I honestly considered just dropping everything and finding somewhere to sit on the floor by the roadside. I’ve actually been feeling that way all day. I feel like shutting down completely and not thinking of anything. Am I the first person to juggle a Master’s program with a demanding office job? People do it all the time! The whole subtle when-are-you-bringing-a-husband-home-drama from my parents is not helping matters at all. Don’t they get it? My life is chaotic and difficult as it is, I can’t even afford the luxury of thinking about marriage, much less adding a relationship to this crazy mix. And to make matters worse, the Holy Spirit has gone incommunicado! Not that I can blame Him. I haven’t been talking to Him much either, but really, I could make do with some comfort right now.’
Read MoreA Short Story by Joy A. Adewumi (Spirit Pen) ‘Yo, sis!’ Josh hailed as I walked into my parents’ house around seven o’clock on Friday
Read MoreWritten By Joy A. Adewumi Over the last weekend, I realized something germane about my interactions with other people. That things always go better when
Read MoreWRITTEN BY JOY A. ADEWUMI GLORRRRREEEEYYYY! The Lord is good! What a journey! I’ll have you know dear reader that you were a huge part
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