On the other side was a middle-aged man with earrings, pushing a trolley. Luggage of various sizes littered the cramped space as passengers took turns towards the exit. On this side, we waited for the conveyor belt to start rolling. Although we were all at the same airport arrival building, a concrete and glass partition separated the local from the international travellers.

?And in hell? he cried and said, Father Abraham, have mercy on me, and send Lazarus, that he may dip the tip of his finger in water, and cool my tongue; for I am tormented in this flame. But Abraham said?between us and you there is a great gulf fixed?? ? Luke 16: 23-26 (KJV)

You are either for God or not.
Let the Son shine in your heart daily.

By, Nosa Owens-Ibie,
Monday, December 26, 2005.

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