I met a man who said he’s tired of his life. He’d been beaten and battered by the whip of life and what was left was only but death.
His child had died at birth and his wife had died in her sleep. His brother had gone mad and his sister had turned to the streets. His business had failed and his clients had withdrawn all their money. His manager had resigned and his staff had followed suit.
His Pastor had abandoned him and his ‘Seed’ he had none to sow. His service unit had picnic and he had little to eat for he brought no money to add to the lavish picnic.
His rent had expired and his landlord was waiting impatiently to kick him out. His lands had been taken by his debtors and his clothes had been sold to feed.
This is the man I met whose entire life is a tragedy out of an epic tale. I walked away that day thankful for my own problems for they were not worth competing with one of the man’s problems. Now dear one, there’s a life for sale. Are you willing to buy?
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