Hello my wonderful friends, it's your humble boy @zara09, it's another evening again, how was your day? It is the 11th day in the month of February... It's just remaining 3 days to valentine day...
So today before I tell you hat I want to write about here let me tell you how my day went in a brief moment. I had some friends come over to my place today which lightened up the environment and house today.
One of the friends that came today was a dancer infact all of us were dancers before our group scattered and everyone found their way. When I saw his appearance today I was wowed cause he already made his hair and it was quite cool on him and so I thought that dance made like that but my parents would never support me to dance...
What I am going to talk about now will lead me to what I want to talk about today...
I got a phone call from my zonal superintendent's wife, but first let me say this she saw me at a vigil lat week Friday and responded to my greetings with a dance step a taught her, I was really shocked and filled with laughter...
Like I was saying, she called me for the first time and I was like who am I speaking with? And the response I got was, ***am I speaking with my dancer? I laughed cause I already know she was the one...
After all the chat she prayed for me and ended it with an advice I'll out it like that, she prayed that my gift will make ways for me and the advice she gave me was that I should keep on dancing but my response was that I'm not sure about that because my parents don't support me in dancing...
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So now what I want I to talk about today is AN DIFFICULTIES MAKE ME STRONGER OR WEAKER?
I have always loved dancing even since the primary school choreography and also for the church too, everyone around me knew about that particular talent of mine, most especially my parents...
But even as I grew up they never supported me to dance, they believe that it was going to lead me astray and stuffs like that, they always complain anytime I tell them I am just coming back from dance rehearsal...
It made me to give up on dancing, which it was a difficulty, it was part of my challenge to make me stronger but instead I fell. I believe that a survivor wouldn't have given up just as I did, they would have arrived hard and faced the consequences and endure because they know and believed that their future will be bright...
I was viewing my status when I saw something that made to to write about this, it was like a reverend father that was in a Court abd he was talking, and this was what he was saying that really got me...
I asked for strength and God gave me difficulties to make me strong... I asked for wisdom and God gave me problems to solve... I asked for courage and God gave me dangers to overcome... I asked for love and God gave me troubled people to help... And lastly he ended it saying God answered his prayers...
As many of us that are asking for peace and expecting peace to come Ina peaceful way, all the best for you because peace is not looking for peace but instead, trouble is looking for peace...
Do not because of temptations fall, troubles and trials will surly come but only a determined man will pass through, Zara loves you...