GRACE FUND ME

If your life had a title like a Netflix series, what would it be?Good day, everyone. Happy new week.

My prayer for us this week is that all our secret prayers 🙏 be answered. Have fun reading my story.I titled my post for this week Grace, fund me because I am a living testimony of God's grace; let me tell you my story.

If my my life had a title like Netflix series i would have just two episodes.

While growing up as an orphan, I had so many challenges—spiritual, physical, mental, and emotional. Growing up as an orphan wasn't easy at all, you know what I mean, right? If you had seen orphans who don't have anybody to help them at all, that was our situation. But GRACE funds us. We used to hawk oranges for them when we lost both our parents.

There was this particular senator in my state that often came to buy oranges 🍊 every Saturday or Sunday. Anytime he came, he could then choose the person he was going to buy from next time. I and my siblings were always there waiting for our turn. He bought from all my siblings. And now it's my turn. So on that fateful day he bought from me, I didn't have good oranges. Hmm, but I needed money. It was my turn, and I needed the money, so I sold bad oranges to him. I know, right? You think I'm a bad person. Don't worry; just continue reading.

Those oranges were very sour. 🫢 Don't mind me; like I said, I needed the money. And he left with it. The next week he came to buy again, and he started looking for me, the girl that gave him bad orange. But we didn't have orange that week, and we decided to just relax at home. He asked me about the other sales girls, and he was told we didn't have oranges and we were at home. He asked about our house, as he wanted to know why I gave him bad oranges. He came to our house, surprised 😯, right? I know, a senator for that matter in our house, a nobody like us.

My foster father

We welcomed 🤗 him, and he asked about our parents as he wanted to report what I did to him. And we told him we had no parents. Later, I could see how bad he felt for us, and he was like, Is that why you guys sell oranges to survive? And we answered.

Imagine disappointment turning into blessings hmm (GRACE FUND ME) And he said, From today you will no longer sell to survive, for I will be your father, your mother, and more; whatever you need, ask me." He asked us all to go back to school, and from my second education till my university, he paid. Today we have five university graduate in my family all thanks to him. From an orphan to a senator's daughter.This is my story. Thank you for dropping by my post. (GRACE FUND ME).