the waiting series

  The Waiting Series #1 January Delayed or waiting?   “What exactly is wrong with me?” Her gaze steady on the rag at the threshold. She kept staring as if expecting an answer from the rag. The room seemed more quiet now. She sighed, lifting up herself from the bed, “Maybe I am not proactive enough?” All of her engagements in the youth church and how she has been full of positive vibes, showing love and care to everyone as the welfare secretary yelled a big NO. Out of frustration, she bit off her fingernails and let the tears flow. She had held them back for too long. She kept asking questions. She let her mind drift to every guy she ever said no to. Suggestions swelled, springing up more questions. “Maybe I should have said yes to Demola?” ‘And settle for less than I plan for you?’ That was the exact question she was expecting. She knew He would ask. He had always told her He knows the plans He has for her and that when the right one for her comes, there will be a re...