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    Omolabake Episode 9

    Episode 9 “Thank you” Morinsola smiled at the guard who pulled the eatery`s door for her. She scanned the room and sighted the booth where Omolabake sat. Their eyes met. Labake smiled. Morinsola made her way over to the booth. A woman with a bag stopped her in her tracks. “Hello Madam” She looked up to see her Pastor`s wife. “Oh, Good afternoon ma.” After exchanging pleasantries, the woman left with her food packs. “Old friend?” Omolabake asked as Morinsola took her seat, taking a sip of her smoothie “Actually. She is my Pastor`s wife.” “Oh nice” Omolabake wasn’t much of a church person. “So how are you?” She abruptly…

  • Words To Live By

    Google

    I had typed a juicy stuff o on my Notebook app , only to cut and paste on the neccessary platform for today’s Word to live by, but guess what I saw. An entirely different article! And for some reason unknown to me, I couldn’t find it. I will retype tomorrow and share it tomorrow… But not without giving a hint… Google played a rather uncanny role in my search for Purpose (find out more tomorrow). Because yes, I google almost everything. And maybe that is why I get impatient when people ask about things Google will tell them easily. And there is school too, how can I graduate without…