Alto ventos est coeptis utque fecit. Phoebe sine circumfuso arce. Tanto aliis. Matutinis cornua origo formaeque animal mundo. Chaos: fabricator. Natura mundo caesa addidit. Cuncta habendum meis omni ille formaeque emicuit septemque et. Lege fecit aethere porrexerat gentes horrifer formas.

Alto ventos est coeptis utque fecit. Phoebe sine circumfuso arce. Tanto aliis. Matutinis cornua origo formaeque animal mundo. Chaos: fabricator. Natura mundo caesa addidit. Cuncta habendum meis omni ille formaeque emicuit septemque et. Lege fecit aethere porrexerat gentes horrifer formas.

Alto ventos est coeptis utque fecit. Phoebe sine circumfuso arce. Tanto aliis. Matutinis cornua origo formaeque animal mundo. Chaos: fabricator. Natura mundo caesa addidit. Cuncta habendum meis omni ille formaeque emicuit septemque et. Lege fecit aethere porrexerat gentes horrifer formas.

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“Madam, it is your right to take the money. These idiots think of the state as their personal treasury. Make hay while the sun shines is my motto, Madam,” he counseled. Ife bit her lip seeing the difficulty of her position. She gave the secretary a smile. “Let me tell you a small story. There

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Our Bookshop list

Hello, would like to share with you our current bookshop list. Come over and see our books and then make your choices. 1. Lola Babalola takes you through marriage in her book Helpmeet You would be inspired by her insights 2. Blood Contract by Biola Olatunde is an adventure into the hostage business in the

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GET YOUR PRIORITIES RIGHT

My name is Mercy. I am a christian. I got married at 25, finished my PhD at 27 and became a Professor at 40. So fast you said? Yes, everything around me work fast. It was now that I realise that it was a misplaced priority. My ambition blindfolded me and I got it all

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Learning Lessons

Hello everyone, I am sharing my fortieth year as a writer. It was a bit surprising when my husband noted thatthis year makesit the fortieth year of my writing experience. So I had to ask myself a few questions. what has been my experience. I live in a country where the reading culture had been

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Learning Lessons

Hello everyone, I am sharing my fortieth year as a writer. It was a bit surprising when my husband noted thatthis year makesit the fortieth year of my writing experience. So I had to ask myself a few questions. what has been my experience. I live in a country where the reading culture had been

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Resolutions…..what are they?

“How did they come about anyway?” my daughter asked me We were discussing new year resolutions and I had asked her if she had thought of any for this year. You know I never really thought that it originated from somewhere. Do you think new year resolutions started from somewhere or as a result of

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What shall we give Jesus for His Birthday?

It is the time of year when we all remember it as the season of goodwill right? So when my daughter kept giving me broad hints about what she wanted for the Christmas celebration, I sighed wondering how I was going to communicate to her what the real Christmas was supposed to be. All those

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What is that darling?

How modern are we as parents? Really and truly? Tinu is the executive officer of an NGO “Belfort Place”. She has a daughter called Banke. I am deliberately dispensing with surnames. That way they are private while we talk about them. Banke is home on an exeat of a day. The mother takes Banke shopping

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Conversations with Mama

The pain didn’t have a location and it was not physical. But it hurt so badly I sighed awake for three straight nights. I was also embarrassed. I remembered mother. Then I prayed weeping silently in remorse. Could I talk with mother now? But then, I still felt pain about the whole episode. Forty three

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ARE PARENTS PERFECT?

She was late again, and I rehearsed to myself all the stories she was going to tell me . Not the truth though and that was the source of pain. There was pain in her eyes as she talked and I sighed, for some of the things she said echoed within me. “Why don’t we

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