The meeting

“This is God’s will. The University of Lagos. University of First Choice”, I spelled out in my heart as I walked past FSS, the Faculty of Social Sciences, enthusiastic and gleefully leaping too. “It must be a good place for God to have sent me here”. I kept walking, determined to know the environment veryContinue reading “The meeting”

Living on God’s own terms 3.

“Good day sir. Are you Mr King Adeoti?”“Yes, I am.”“Your mum, Is she? She’s Mrs Adeoti, right?”“Yes”“Umm, We lost her and we’d like you to come see her and make the necessary arrangements to get her to the mortuary”“Could you make it tomorrow?” (Line breaks)“Muuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuummmmmmmmyyyyy!”(screams)“Hello sir? Sir?”“M…uuummmmmmmm” (breaks down ) I stood at that spotContinue reading “Living on God’s own terms 3.”