If those sorts of moments would be the only pleasure life offered me, I'd be better off shutting out that one brilliant source of light to let my eyes begin to adjust to the darkness.

If what he said was the truth, it broke her heart. If what he said was a lie, it was broken anyway.

We went on, cutting through the branches, and it was as if we were swimming through a sea of leaves, with the bushes as waves rising and falling and rising around us, and flinging their green sprays high to the treetops.

Christianity is all about giving Glory to God.

Written By Frank Agyenim-Boateng

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