(An eulogy in verse)
#MothersDay
The first time I saw my mother, I was nothing but seed
In the quietness of love, curly and peeled
Whispered into vastness, promised to be seen—
She cradled my becoming in hands warm and wide,
A promise wrapped in skin, soft and serene.
And if you, too, have known this ache—
The empty chair, the silent room,
The birthday without a mothers laughter—
Know, your mother’s love did not disappear;
It folded itself into your marrow,
Into your instinct to love and keep loving.
Do not be a distant follower. ENROL to attend the Fire Conference Lekki beginning this Friday with our man of God, Prophet Isaiah Macwealth. #FireConferenceLekki#ProphetIsaiahMacwealth
@arkoflightikeja Funnily enough, at the beginning of the year, I told God I wanted to follow Him fully. I thought I understood what that meant, but this conference completely shifted my perspective and deepened my understanding of true discipleship.
@arkoflightikeja It’s always an amazing time in God’s presence. I am excited for this week because I’m sure of God’s backing. Thank you Prophet for praying for us passionately.