Diary Of A Pastor’s Wife (part 8) I remembered our vows, I remembered the way he held my hands and said to me that ours will be for better for worse. I remembered the way he preached, the way he talked about God, the way I stood and nodded in …
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Diary Of A Pastor’s Wife (part 7) Abigail stared at me right in the face, as I narrated all that has been happening to me. She is my immediate younger Sister, who is a stunt feminist and very independent. “Sis, Why did you tell him that you will be patient? …
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Diary of A pastor’s Wife (part 5)* He sneaked into the children’s bedroom while I was about to pray. The imagery of how he sneaked into Ifeoma’s room was now clear, but it didn’t hurt me anymore. “Baby…..Please can I see you?” He said as his voice trailed off. I …
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Dear Diary, I was still devastated with the thoughts of Ifeoma and my husband David. After I watched the kids sleep, I strolled into the kitchen to make myself a cup of tea. Just after I poured the milk in a mug, I felt someone was in the kitchen …
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