The diary game 21/06/2024// My worst day as I bid my church sister farewell
It's been long I felt what I felt today, there is nothing in this life we are living, you might see someone today and the next day you hear another news. The world is wicked, Mr death is also wicked.
How can he be so heartless taking the mother aware from her lovely children?
Does he even think about the warfare of this children?
Oh Mr death why are you like this?
I know one day we will all leave this sinful world, but it shouldn't be untimely, it should be when we fulfill our purpose on earth. Then we all depart to find rest there in heaven.
Today was as a rainy day I'm my area but that couldn't stop me from bidding my sister goodbye, though it was hard to say goodbye but since it has happened, I didn't have any other choice.
Glory Joseph was a very committed member in the church,but one day I was surprised to hear about her dismissed, she was not sick, she was very healthy. But that faithful day, she dressed up and went to the market as early as 7am, only for use to heard a call by 8:30am that our sister glory Joseph slumped in the market but it was so unfortunate that reaching the hospital to check what was wrong with her, she died on her way to the hospital.
Today was the day her remaining body will be laid to rest, I woke up dress up and I moved to the funeral location. All the choresters was dressed on black gown and blue turban.
At the funeral, the preaching and every other activities didn't take up to 3 hours, by 12:30 the service was over and the church took her to the cemetery for the proper burial.
She died and left behind her three kids, all boys. These are the children that their father was gone and now the mother, so automatically the children are now orphans.
My problem now is that how will children survive without their parents at this tender age, they will start suffering, how can I be off help to them?
All these thoughts keep running into me and I couldn't control my tears . What a life of sorrow.
We took her remaining body to the grave yard so as to give her final respect.
Going to the grave yard was another moment of tears, watching the kids put sand for their mother at that tender age, the whole church was mourning and it was a sad moment.
The pastor prayed and zeal the grave and we all went back home.
Coming home, I didn't undressed, I took my kids to a fashion home were their graduation dress can be made. The tailor took their measurements and we came back home..
Because of the tears and heart broken, I couldn't eat, when we came back home from the fashion home, I only took my bath, then enter my bed and I rest a bit, by the time I woke up, it was getting late and I needed to be outside. So I dressed up, then went to were they are selling my popular meal " bole".
At this time, bole was the only food I could eat. Bole is a roasted plantain with fish of meat but their sauce is always red oil sauce with enough pepper.
I picked the one I needed and it was well prepared for me, then I locate a seat there and I began to eat because I was already getting weak.
After eating, I came back home and I ran through some stuff in the platform and I decided to make my post for today.
https://x.com/MercyAyang2862/status/1804272593186296116?t=SbTUZ_Iy_4eogOZIYmzpug&s=19
What a sad moment.
May God console the children and make a way for them in this trying period.
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Assalamu Alaikum, thank you, @mesola, for presenting such a beautiful post to us. And you have worked hard all day. One of your sisters was normal, but suddenly she fell ill, and she left the illusion of the world. And he has some small children who have become orphans. I felt a lot of pain reading your post because my father died when we were young. At that time, our brothers and sisters were 11 years old, 8 years old, and 5 years old. We are three brothers and sisters. Reading this diary game post of yours reminded me of my childhood emotions and hardships. And I am very sorry for your sister's children.
Thanks dear friend for stopping by, the Lord is your strength, the Lord will strengthen them
Que triste la partida inesperada de la hermana, ya está con Él Señor. Sus hijos los cuidara Dios, usted tenga tranquila que sus promesas son eternas. Nunca nos dejará y siempre nos sostendrá con la diestra de su justicia.
Un abrazo grande y que el Espíritu Santo te consuele y a toda la iglesia.
Bendiciones
Thanks my friend, it is well