Pentecost Sunday: Holy Spirit Promptings
I talk to myself sometimes, maybe most of the time. I don't always speak the words out loud, except I'm rehearsing a script. Friday morning I'm rushing to work (as usual). I board a keke and start talking to myself again: "Hope this guy won't see too many passengers to pick and waste my time, or stop at the filling station to buy fuel like that taxi driver did the other day." The taxi driver thought apologising while driving into the petrol station would stop me from being upset. He's lucky there's been some improvement as regards my 'sweetness' (I actually typed 'wereyness' but autocorrect did its magic 😅). Years back, I'll get off the vehicle right there in the petrol station and go board another one without giving him a dime. Back to the main story, the keke driver sees two passengers going the opposite direction and since I was the only one in his auto rickshaw, he asks me to get down and board another one. Hmm. This whole ...