Hiding my good intentions that God and I had already agreed upon as my ticket to heaven was nothing short of Jonah’s calling. Everywhere I thought was home was like home and the most jester was the joke I tried to play. All long the dots in life kept reflecting back to me that I was kidding myself that God would not find me or encourage me to fulfil my side of our agreement.
I almost called Jonah coward for turning down God’s good faith in him. Oh the saying I personified: pointing one finger at facts and nine at truth made my Jonah cells come alive and in no time I did the obvious. I obeyed God and the result…
I go where I felt unready to return and oh my, was I glad!
I almost called Jonah coward for turning down God’s good faith in him. Oh the saying I personified: pointing one finger at facts and nine at truth made my Jonah cells come alive and in no time I did the obvious. I obeyed God and the result…
I go where I felt unready to return and oh my, was I glad!
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