Chronicles Of Deborah

When I boarded the flight to Greece, I knew I was in for an exciting trip. One week in Greece, I found out that I was totally right. First I and my crew traveled in September, it’s very important to know when to travel.  Reasons why we decided to travel in September are:  * The accommodation and flight costs are generally lower, I tell you, compared to July prices, it’s outrageous. * Most places in Greece are less busy because Greece is a busy town you want to come when there is less chaos. * It’s easier to find last minute boat tickets to the island. Oh mama!!! You will want to visit the Islands, if you don’t during your trip, you can as well say “I didn’t visit Greece” because the Island is the fun of the trip. * The weather is cooler and not as windy. * People are generally in a better mood so you can find happiness anywhere. * Many locals go on vacation in August, except Athens and Thessaloniki.  So if you want to enjoy your trip, please take this little advice that I sha

I'm not up to 25 and many of us are not up to or older than 25 but this advise is necessary to everybody.   In the future, when we turn 50, we will each be given a ticket to a time machine and, just once, we will be able to go back in time and talk to our 25-year-old selves. Even then, time travel will be expensive and wreak havoc with frequent flyer programs. So there will only be one trip. So what if we could? What would we say? What advice would we give? I often wish I could do this. Just once. So, just in case the time machine ever comes along, this is the career advice I would give my 25-year-old self. 1. A career is a marathon, not a sprint Chill. When we are younger we tend to be impatient. As you get older you realise there is no real rush. Life, and the careers we pursue to fill it and pay the bills, needs to be approached on a long-term basis. If you sprint you will wear out or start to resent work that you previously enjoyed. Allow yourself time to breathe and grow. Thin

The 40years old man: Tell me more my girl. The 14years old girl: So if you want to be saved, listen to my story about Jesus, God wanted to save man, He sent His only son Jesus to come to earth, He came as a baby and His mother was Mary, He grew up and He was teaching and healing. When it was time, they came for Him, they were accusing Him of blasphemy, so many things and He did not talk about it, He did not defend Himself.  The 40years old man: Wow, so what happened afterwards? The 14years old girl: Afterwards they found Him guilty, they tore His clothes and put a crown of thorns on His head and gave Him an heavy cross to carry. He suffered that day, He fell down many times for carrying the cross, the soldiers were mocking Him. He was nailed to the cross, can you imagine His pain? The 40years old man: I can imagine, nailing my hands to anything noooooo. I feel for Him, He really did all things for me? The 14years old girl: Yes, He did, He died on the cross and after three day, He Resur

This is a fiction story, its not real. I'm only trying my hands and my brain so read and be blessed.  Scarlet entered the room and saw her child Julian, crying. She said "stop crying, you have started this morning, you don't want to go to school". She brought Julian out and they waited for the school bus and it came. Scarlet lost her husband to car crash 3 years ago, Julian was 4 years. Since then Scarlet got a job, took care of Julian all by herself. Scarlet reported to her office after the school bus went. As she entered her office an envelope addressed to her was on the table, she opened it and its a sack letter. She stormed out to the managing director's office and managing director apologized for the sack letter, that they are dropping employees. She cried and she packed her papers out of the office. She got home and the nanny asked why she is back so early, she said she was fired from her office. She and the nanny cried together. The next day Scarlet took he

Dear Daddy, I woke up this morning praising and thanking God for this day, asking Him to make sure it goes well, making Him my trust. I got up and as I got to the door I realised you won't be present at this occassion, you won't see your little girl getting called to the Nigerian Bar, You won't be here to give me a hug and say 'My daughter You have made me proud'. Last week thursday I passed out of the NYSC, you where not present either, you where not available to call me and congratulate me. I wish you where here dad, it gets crazy because I just realized I don't even know how you would have congratulated me, if you would hug me, kiss my forehead or raise me up, I don't know what you would have said to me. On the 13th of december you will be 7 years gone. I miss You Dad. I wish you didn't leave me so early, I wish you gave us a chance to bond, I wish you gave me a chance to take out the white hair from your chest again. You won't even be at my weddi

I can't keep calm, my birthday is in a few hours and after returning from all night prayer session in church, I am too grateful for God's goodness in my life, my birthday is also communion sunday which is no coincidence at all, lets check out an extract from my post on the 12th of July 2015, a communion sunday too  ' Now in conclusion my birthday is  on the 30th of August  and the next communion after my birthday would be  on September 13th.  I can already see my testimonies piling up,  August 30th  is on a Sunday, and it is going to be my best birthday so far. It is actually going to be my first birthday in Christ and I really cant wait to wear my new clothes and dance like David danced. That's by the way, I am declaring by faith that  on the 13th of September  I will sit downstairs because I always sit in the gallery upstairs, I will also be really close to the altar all in preparation for my testimony so that when its time I can quickly jump out Lol.  Faith without w