"Few hours ago, my finest pictures would've been used for RIPðŸ˜ðŸ˜
But God said No.
We were in the room just this evening, when we heard a loud sound on our ceiling with an object falling on the bed.
As terrified as we were, we started searching for what could make such a loud sound, only to look up and see the piercing of a bullet on the ceiling.
It pierced through the ceiling, pierced through the mattress just beside where we were seated, and remained there.
At first, we were not sure what it was, until a neighbour tore the mattress and brought out the bulletðŸ˜
Where it came from, we don't know
I'm not crying ðŸ˜ðŸ˜ðŸ˜
But God loves me so much.
Just a few minutes after posting my pictures, it would probably have been my last on earth.
I'm not crying ðŸ˜ðŸ˜ðŸ˜"
Help me celebrate God
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