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Christianese 15

Bringing the service to an end proved to be a difficult task. People were so lost that nobody bothered about what time it was. Nobody even noticed it was already past 12 pm; the children department had dismissed and few of the older ones were strolling into the adult church. Pastor Emeka was the person […]

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Christianese 14

Tega pulled his mini truck in front of our office as I looked from my window. I couldn’t pick the face of the other guy in the front seat but his form looked quite familiar. Tega or Mr. T as we fondly called him was our Human resource manager who worked with our head office […]

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Christianese 13

“Let me explain something to you.” She continued. “When we come into Christ, we enter into a different kingdom. The bible says that God has translated us from the kingdom of darkness into the kingdom of his dear son, in another passage he  says that Christ has blotted out the handwriting of the ordinances which […]

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Christianese 12

I reluctantly reached for my phone, it was ringing for the third time now cutting short my sleep. I pressed the receiver without checking to see who was calling. “Good evening, Nnenna” a familiar voice came “Good evening” I said sleepily. “I have been trying to reach you. There is an emergency and it will […]

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Christianese 11

Determined for the last time to call it quits, I dialed Frank’s number but he didn’t answer. I tried it two more times and he kept busying the call. Few seconds later he called back. “Sorry babe I didn’t want to burn your airtime so I decided to call you back. Hope that’s ok by […]

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Christianese 8

“Well, I just called to remind you of our meeting tomorrow, you’re still coming right?”   “Yeah, I am”   “Ok, see you then”   “Bye”   “Bye dear.”   Frank hung up the phone and I quickly called Aunty Peace to tell her about my meeting with Frank and she said it was ok. […]

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Christianese 7

Running away from reality was one thing I was very good at. I kept telling myself that all was well even when I knew deep down that it wasn’t so. The more I thought about all that happened, the deeper the hurt I felt so I decided to sweep everything under my breath and bury […]

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Christianese 6

Frank looked more charming than ever, he wore a pair of double denim jacket jeans with a polka dotted black and white inner shirt. I remember I made that pick for him when we went shopping sometime ago; my love for polka dotted dresses was unequaled. Frank knew how to do ‘effizy’ with a matching […]