August 23, 2025
Contest : Pick-A-Title, Vol. 54
Sponsored by : Edward Ibeh
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At a frightful time when a vital organ of mine began to fail, I thought that was the beginning of the end, for myriad modern medicines seemed not to work. As the disaster came unushered in my beleaguered life the miserable mind plunged unanchored into the unfathomable abyss of despair. Hovering over the perilous edge of the receding hope the helpless mind sorely got the unmistakable signal that I had almost reached the end of the road. I surrendered to the benevolent power of the almighty, prayed for His blessings for the miraculous cure contrived by the design of divine intervention. In the darkness of opaque nights the tormented life found in the wilderness the winding course illumined by His light. To reach the seemingly unreachable shore my soul swam in the sea of uncertainty with naive faith on the supreme savior, for I innocently believed to the core in the age-old axiom that God’s grace protects whatever He creates. As my servile senses perceived the reliant ways of providence the feeling of getting assured protection in His benign shelter invigorated my mental strength for the destined rejuvenation, that I never thought my fragile psyche ever possessed. My heart responded to the divine healing touch for revival, being grateful to Him for holding up my devout conviction.
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