T.T 5

My testimony is one of the Power of God’s love to heal and restore.
I was raised up in a Christian family, going to church on Sundays was no new thing to me and prayer was something my parents instilled in me from a young age. I had all this religion, but I was never taught the concept of relationship.

In 2007, I was 10 years old and my father began to pursue his political dreams abroad. This meant that I saw less and less of him as I entered into adolescence.
I missed him a lot. Each time he travelled, I would wave him goodbye and cry. My mother comforted me and so did my older siblings but it didn’t take away the pain.
We’d speak on the phone and he’d tell me he loved me. I knew he did, but it didn’t make up for his absence and…