Growing you as a child, i had series of struggles which were capable of making anyone resign to fate.
But i could remember vividly that amidst these numerous struggles, there were moments i broke down with the thought that it may never be better than this. But each time i got to that crescendo of despair , there was always that still small voice that often rendered me restless with the hope that it would not always be like this and that kept me going..
Today i retrospect with a grateful heart knowing now that those years of struggles were divinely orchestrated by my heavenly father to shape me for Destiny which is graciously unfolding in stages..
