By dawn when he checked his phone the number of missed calls spoke of the frantic attempts to reach him. He had this routine of putting his phone on silent at night but this night proved to be the costly exception as his sister had an emergency but somehow got help to the hospital. By the time he got to the hospital in the morning he met her corpse.

?Hear me when I call, O God of my righteousness: thou hast enlarged me when I was in distress; have mercy upon me, and hear my prayer.? ? Psalms 4: 1 (KJV)

May your prayers not go to voice mail.
Let the Son shine in your heart daily.

By, Nosa Owens-Ibie,
Saturday, June 22, 2013

Emailed Thursday, July 25, 2013 (me)