I want you to join me in thanking God for sending a parcel our way. Yesterday, my nephew was born, and God held my sister's hand all through. It came as a hard surprise to us all. My sister woke up jejely and said she was feeling funny and needed to just "breeze" past the hospital on her way to work. Being pregnant and all, she dressed up as corporately as she could bearing in mind that it was a Monday. After a series of calls and all, I heard the cry of my Nephew. I know I sound like a mushy aunty and all..but I cant help gushing. Here's a picture of him... This is the clearest picture I could get as some "Margaret Thatcher" Nurses wanted to "dampen" our joy with their so strict rules. I know they were doing their job, but...whatever!!! Welcome Baby Amanyi, The God who kept you all this while surely keep on keeping you. May you live to fulfil your destiny. Every single day, May you walk in the paths laid down for you and may you be...
Come see life through my eyes!