At times, I stop to wonder how lucky we are here in Nigeria and sometimes I feel hurt when somethings happen. I admit we don't have earthquakes, hurricane, tsunami over here which makes our country a lucky one but we have some destructive rain.
Thinking of what to post wasn't really hard after staring at the droplets in the photo above. It was just like a flashback and I remember a few years ago...
Hello there, how are you doing? This is me saying hi to my neighbor on my way to church that very morning - a Sunday. We were enjoying the service and I was playing the piano when this rain started.
Of course, it's normal for the rain to fall and even if it wasn't, did I have a choice? I wasn't worried or lemme say I chose not to be worried as it's normal for the rain to fall. No-one knew the rain was beginning to cause havoc in the community. We all just continued with the service until we were done.
Service had finished and just now we knew what was happening - the rain had been continuous and it was already gaining some heights. Most members quickly fashioned out a way to go to their homes but as for me, my house wasn't far so I was just waiting for a slight drop in the intensity of the rain so I could go home...
...and yes! I had it. The intensity dropped and I think it lasted for about 20 minutes before it became heavy again. The rain shut some people out and the others in. My brother had to remain with his friends and I had to remain indoors with the rest of the family until it was about 6:24 pm, I remember.
But by then, this was what we saw.
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