On a faithful and blissful morning , got a call from my mum 10:44a.m to checkup on me,ironed my outfit for the day and got all dressedup for lagos hustle and traffic.It was an exciting and sunny day in the city of lagos ,i boarded a bus from my bustop heading to my place of work and on getting to obalende i got a call from my sister telling me that my mums house was on fire and stopped for few mins and asked again out of shock and so i highlighted at the bustop and with a confused mind and sad face and went on the next bus heading home to see what had happened and the outcome of the fire ,the fire started 12p.m according to my mum she was in her shop with her sales girl making sales for xmas and not noticing her room was on fire,a lady called to her attention pointing towards the house and so she took to her heels and called out to our neihgbours to help put out the fire and on getting home i saw my house like this after the fire was out and i was told the fire started without electriciity and the funny thing was that the fire didnt affect the power box [what we call change over].I thank God that no life was lost ,God didnt make me motherless and homeless because it was only her room that got burnt.
In everything give thanks to God if not for his grace and protection dont know what would have happened .
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