I woke up today feeling a little worried, love was on my mind, so were thoughts of one person. Ordinarily my Sundays are quite predictable; wake up, call her, do my devotions, send a text, lounge a little in bed, think about me or 'us'...bath and church, her place, out or not, eat (possibly at hers') then a late trip to Ibadan. So much for life...
Today is apparently differently as I woke up with a worry, an unusual phonecall to her then one from my mum. All of a sudden I find myself on the web, continuing from where I slept of last night (bbc.co.uk and blogs of mates, i.e., friends). I read a little about drug lords and cartels, how rich and perfectly unsuccessful they end up (actually they die young quite often; remember Escobar?) and realised I just missed church.
Peeps, if you miss service on a Sunday, ever, make sure you have a defined reason for it else you will have a defined regret. My defined reason is reading, reasoning and, now, blogging, full stop! This, I hereby promise, to bless someone of this page everyday of my life, from this day forth, so help me GOD, amen.
This is 'the day a new chapter commenced' in my life!!!
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