(I found this in my Facebook Notes. It was written in 2010 – and I think I should write a sequel) A Walk Down Memory Lane . . . I remember sometime ago, when I was in college studying Petroleum Engineering, I always told myself that I would be one of the most successful Petroleum Engineers...
I remember sitting in my living room, watching the funeral of Ravi Zacharias, tears streaming down my face like I was weeping for my father. This man was an instrument that the Lord used to change the way I think, and now he was gone. Anyone who didn’t know Ravi when he was alive suddenly came to...
I sat through the funeral service of my sister, Ayodunni. I listened to every word spoken about her. I watched everyone shed uncontrollable tears and I shed mine. I sang along with BB to these words: “Someday, when I’m awfully low, and the world is cold, I will feel a glow just thinking of you...