So about my Sunday

As usual I woke up early and I had to rushed to finish up somethings.
I know I'm supposed to be in church as early as 6:30 but today's case was different cause the person who used come earlier than me traveled
So I had to work on my timing else ushering unit yansh go open😂

I woke up as early as 5am, since I was fasting I didn't do anything just to prepare myself.
I told myself, Blessing no makeup today before you'll find yourself going late.
I finished up on time and I rushed to the road.
I boarded a tricycle, that was very slow. I stayed inside and regretted,like why didn't I allow this vehicle to pass or maybe the holy spirit just wanted me to be here.
I stopped checking time, so I don't run out of patience and shout the driver to hurry up.
I maintained my peace and also the fact that he was an elderly man, who's old enough to be my dad if not my grandfather. So I had to respect him.

Soon after, we crawled to where I have to alight, and this man told me he doesn't have my balance. My heart was boiling to shout, sir I asked you if you'll have change and you said yes... what's happening.
I was able to control myself not to shout...
While he was trying to look for change from other passengers, someone from behind offered to pay for me, that's how I zoomed off,and I appreciated the person. Just maybe God wanted to sponsor parts of my tp.

I got to another junction to board another vehicle that will take me direct to church, guess what? No vehicle..omor Na so I take remove my hills run to church.
I had to drop my steeze on the ground cause if service starts and I'm not there, the steeze will be minus 0(-0) and people were just looking at me running like a mad woman

Upon my arrival, I met one of the usher, she's an elderly woman who comes very early, I had to drop my bags and take over from her in keeping things in place.

Service started and my people didn't come out early, after sometimes they came out and my leader nor assistant didn't show up.

The thought that ran through my mind, how will I lead this people as the secretary, all these big men and women, God help me.

I tried my best, at some point I felt like crying, because imagining give someone instructions and they're doing something else. I for cry.
Las Las, they adjusted and the service was smooth.
The decones board on the other side, Blessing what's your total, Blessing this ...that.
Omor surviving in the midst of these big men and women shows how strong I am. Thank god for good parenting.

A part of the service hits me hard, the pastor said ' when you pray and it looked like nothing is happening switch to praise. I was like wow..new target to engage.
We dance at the end of service and trust me I dance my life..I drop steeze for ground tear dance.

So this is how I my service was.
And as an usher you know we stand till service ends...
I'm a proud soldier of Christ.

Okk sorry for using this long
narration

How was 1st Sunday of November
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