After she walked out, Maxwell left feeling a sign of relief that he
have told her and a sign of fear that she might not follow his
warning.
He's a young man with the heart of love and care, even with his power,
he's still humble. Many people envy him for his humility and heart of
love and care.
Back in Stella's school she was found insulting some girls in a gang
and one of the girls in the gang start up a fight with her, she was
beaten blue black and was eventually stabbed by a dark and naughty
girl named Cynthia.
She was left in the pool of her blood.
A fight that took place after school at the school field almost cost
the life of Stella, the case was reported to the security who quickly
took Stella to the nearest hospital as soon as he got to the scene of
the fight.
Her family was quickly informed and they all rushed to the hospital,
Samuel was devastated and worried. He had the fear that his sister
won't follow his warning.
Not quite long the doctor walked into the w
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Thursday, February 23, 2017
BOND OF LOVE- Episode 14 by Sunsampaul Egwu Philosopher
Hearing that Stella has gone to school, Samuel quickly headed for her
school, he met her after the assembly as she was about going in for
first lecture. He walked into the class of great teenagers and
signaled Stella to excuse him.
"Sis, I know what I'm about to say may sound strange to you, but take
it serious for it's the truth" he said.
"See, Samuel if you can't tell me why you called me out, I'll walk out
of you now" she said rudely.
"Okay the message is that, last might I dreamt that something terrible
will happen to you today" he opened up.
"See this guy, are you kidding , something like what, you think your
powerful vision will lead you to me just like it did to mum years
back, no you lied? She retorted.
"You must be careful, don't fight anyone today pls, don't look for
trouble, just study and return else you will regret the result if you
go against my warning" Samuel warned her.
Stella paid a deaf ear, hissed and walked out of his brother, she
never for once believe in her brother's power even when her friends at
home believe.
school, he met her after the assembly as she was about going in for
first lecture. He walked into the class of great teenagers and
signaled Stella to excuse him.
"Sis, I know what I'm about to say may sound strange to you, but take
it serious for it's the truth" he said.
"See, Samuel if you can't tell me why you called me out, I'll walk out
of you now" she said rudely.
"Okay the message is that, last might I dreamt that something terrible
will happen to you today" he opened up.
"See this guy, are you kidding , something like what, you think your
powerful vision will lead you to me just like it did to mum years
back, no you lied? She retorted.
"You must be careful, don't fight anyone today pls, don't look for
trouble, just study and return else you will regret the result if you
go against my warning" Samuel warned her.
Stella paid a deaf ear, hissed and walked out of his brother, she
never for once believe in her brother's power even when her friends at
home believe.
BOND OF LOVE- Episode 13 by Sunsampaul Egwu Philosopher
"Son tell me what you dreamt about me" she hastily asked and Samuel
narrate the dream to her and begged her not to even go for the trip.
Samuel's power has made him strong at his tender age, he's obedient
and hardworking. His mother later gave birth to a girl named Stella.
Unlike Samuel, Stella is stubborn, playful, disobedient and
troublesome. Each time she went out to create problems, Samuel will be
the one to bear the cross.
Samuel will always stand for his sister, but he never failed to warn
and advice her. One night he dreamt when his sister was fighting with
her classmate and was stabbed by one of the gang who came to school
with a pen knife.
When he woke up, he prayed vehemently about it and decided to tell his
sister, he searched for her but couldn't find her.
"Juliet, where's Stella, I must see her before she go to school
today?" He enquired.
"She hurriedly left for school when your mother was going to work, she
joined her in the car" she replied.
Juliet is a maid working for Samuel's family, she does most of the
house chores. Samuel is waiting for his UTME result, he passed his
WAEC with flying colours. Stella is a naughty girl in SS2 science
department.
narrate the dream to her and begged her not to even go for the trip.
Samuel's power has made him strong at his tender age, he's obedient
and hardworking. His mother later gave birth to a girl named Stella.
Unlike Samuel, Stella is stubborn, playful, disobedient and
troublesome. Each time she went out to create problems, Samuel will be
the one to bear the cross.
Samuel will always stand for his sister, but he never failed to warn
and advice her. One night he dreamt when his sister was fighting with
her classmate and was stabbed by one of the gang who came to school
with a pen knife.
When he woke up, he prayed vehemently about it and decided to tell his
sister, he searched for her but couldn't find her.
"Juliet, where's Stella, I must see her before she go to school
today?" He enquired.
"She hurriedly left for school when your mother was going to work, she
joined her in the car" she replied.
Juliet is a maid working for Samuel's family, she does most of the
house chores. Samuel is waiting for his UTME result, he passed his
WAEC with flying colours. Stella is a naughty girl in SS2 science
department.
BOND OF LOVE- Episode 12 by Sunsampaul Egwu Philosopher
Twelves years later their son whom they named Samuel began to feel s
supernatural power in him. When he was seven the power started
manifested but he didn't felt it. But now he's twelve it was coming
powerfully.
Most times he will sleep and dream of what will happen to people
whether good or bad. A times he will pray about it but won't tell it
to whom it concerns.
This continues until, he dreamt that his mother will get an accident
if she traveled by air to a business trip.
He was scared to tell the mother, he started sweating profusely in
his room on that fateful Wednesday morning, till the mother walked
into his room.
"Samuel what are you doing still on your bed"
She enquired?. The little boy made no sign of response.
"C'mon son, what's wrong talk to your mother, mummy is here for you"
she said, drawing closer to him.
Mum I always dream about what will happen to people any night I sleep
and most times I've witness them come to pass, two occasions was my
class mate and I failed to warned them because I was doubting it" he
explained.
"Oh! Son is like you've a great power to see vision through dream,
don't worry we shall discuss it when I'm back for my trip" She
concluded.
"No! Mum, I also had a terrible dream about you last night that's why
I'm sweating profusely when I woke up, I've been planning on telling
you mum" he opened up. This left Agnes in shock, she wanted to know
what her son dreamt about her.
supernatural power in him. When he was seven the power started
manifested but he didn't felt it. But now he's twelve it was coming
powerfully.
Most times he will sleep and dream of what will happen to people
whether good or bad. A times he will pray about it but won't tell it
to whom it concerns.
This continues until, he dreamt that his mother will get an accident
if she traveled by air to a business trip.
He was scared to tell the mother, he started sweating profusely in
his room on that fateful Wednesday morning, till the mother walked
into his room.
"Samuel what are you doing still on your bed"
She enquired?. The little boy made no sign of response.
"C'mon son, what's wrong talk to your mother, mummy is here for you"
she said, drawing closer to him.
Mum I always dream about what will happen to people any night I sleep
and most times I've witness them come to pass, two occasions was my
class mate and I failed to warned them because I was doubting it" he
explained.
"Oh! Son is like you've a great power to see vision through dream,
don't worry we shall discuss it when I'm back for my trip" She
concluded.
"No! Mum, I also had a terrible dream about you last night that's why
I'm sweating profusely when I woke up, I've been planning on telling
you mum" he opened up. This left Agnes in shock, she wanted to know
what her son dreamt about her.
BOND OF LOVE- Episode 11 by Sunsampaul Egwu Philosopher
Two days later Maxwell decided to do all the house chores, he will
Cook the meal, sweep the house, wash the dishes, he refused his wife
doing anything.
"Sweet heart don't you think you are taking this too far, besides I'm
only pregnant not sick, why are you putting me on recess from my
duties" she asked.
"My dear, until you put to bed, then I can relax from the house
chores. I don't want you to stress yourself just eat, sleep and relax.
When I return from work I'll be with you more. He explained kindly.
"Honey but I think you should get a maid that will assist so you won't
break down" she suggested.
" Okay dear that a nice suggestion, I'll get a maid as soon as the
baby is born to be doing the house chores.
Maxwell continue to pamper his wife and their love continue to grow
stronger. He always took her out on recreational centres, cinemas and
eateries.
On a Saturday afternoon when the pregnancy is due. Agnes was having
excruciating pains, she scream and the husband ran to the room to help
her.
She was taken to the hospital and straight to the labour room. After
sometime Maxwell who have been pacing around was told by the doctor
that his wife delivered a bouncing baby boy.
They went home and both their families came to rejoice with them,
friends and well wishers came as well on the naming ceremony and the
child was named Samuel by the father.
Cook the meal, sweep the house, wash the dishes, he refused his wife
doing anything.
"Sweet heart don't you think you are taking this too far, besides I'm
only pregnant not sick, why are you putting me on recess from my
duties" she asked.
"My dear, until you put to bed, then I can relax from the house
chores. I don't want you to stress yourself just eat, sleep and relax.
When I return from work I'll be with you more. He explained kindly.
"Honey but I think you should get a maid that will assist so you won't
break down" she suggested.
" Okay dear that a nice suggestion, I'll get a maid as soon as the
baby is born to be doing the house chores.
Maxwell continue to pamper his wife and their love continue to grow
stronger. He always took her out on recreational centres, cinemas and
eateries.
On a Saturday afternoon when the pregnancy is due. Agnes was having
excruciating pains, she scream and the husband ran to the room to help
her.
She was taken to the hospital and straight to the labour room. After
sometime Maxwell who have been pacing around was told by the doctor
that his wife delivered a bouncing baby boy.
They went home and both their families came to rejoice with them,
friends and well wishers came as well on the naming ceremony and the
child was named Samuel by the father.
BEATITUDE(a poem by Sunsampaul Egwu)
Go into the world
And tell those who are weak and heavy laden to chill and relax,
Tell them to be strong like Paul and Silas;
For their tears will be wiped out.
Blessed are those who've waited long for change
For they shall be transformed,
Blessed are those whose universities are vast cities of atrocities
For they shall be protected.
Blessed are those who fought for us In the war front
For they shall be victorious,
Blessed are those in the slum, whose neighbours are now rats and mosquitoes
For they shall be filled with good health.
Blessed are those politricians, who claimed to be saint
For they shall have their gain as pain,
Blessed are those aborted babies, who could've become a better future leaders
For they shall be given the grace to live again.
Blessed are those men of the underworld
For they shall drink their own blood,
Blessed are you Oh! Nigerians with hope of a better tomorrow
For your cups will overflow with milk and honey.
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And tell those who are weak and heavy laden to chill and relax,
Tell them to be strong like Paul and Silas;
For their tears will be wiped out.
Blessed are those who've waited long for change
For they shall be transformed,
Blessed are those whose universities are vast cities of atrocities
For they shall be protected.
Blessed are those who fought for us In the war front
For they shall be victorious,
Blessed are those in the slum, whose neighbours are now rats and mosquitoes
For they shall be filled with good health.
Blessed are those politricians, who claimed to be saint
For they shall have their gain as pain,
Blessed are those aborted babies, who could've become a better future leaders
For they shall be given the grace to live again.
Blessed are those men of the underworld
For they shall drink their own blood,
Blessed are you Oh! Nigerians with hope of a better tomorrow
For your cups will overflow with milk and honey.
©Sunsampaul Egwu Philosopher
Sunsampaul4globe@gmail.com
+2348180861170
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11:42am
HARMATTAN IS BACK(a poem by Sunsampaul Egwu)
As harmattan decided to walk back into our cocoons
With trembling sound and dashing feet
Catapulting cold to our blood stream
That made us think it's a film trick
As mother earth raised up dust
To welcome the arrival of a new dawn
That can never fade as a nail rust
So we all we rise up and yawn
As this clutching season is back
With steps of a masquerade
Galloping into our souls without ease
Making us to shiver like a busy diva
As this rumbling weather now act as a welder
Merging bodies with whiteness
We too have learnt to walk like soldiers
Shaking the earth with our feet and saying no to cold.
©Sunsampaul Egwu Philosopher
Sunsampaul4globe@gmail.com
+2348180861170
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09:18am
With trembling sound and dashing feet
Catapulting cold to our blood stream
That made us think it's a film trick
As mother earth raised up dust
To welcome the arrival of a new dawn
That can never fade as a nail rust
So we all we rise up and yawn
As this clutching season is back
With steps of a masquerade
Galloping into our souls without ease
Making us to shiver like a busy diva
As this rumbling weather now act as a welder
Merging bodies with whiteness
We too have learnt to walk like soldiers
Shaking the earth with our feet and saying no to cold.
©Sunsampaul Egwu Philosopher
Sunsampaul4globe@gmail.com
+2348180861170
18:02:17
09:18am
WASH ME(a poem by Sunsampaul Egwu)
Wash me Lord from my sins
Never again will I behold evil scenes
Cleanse me so I won't be guilty
Purify me so my hands won't be filthy
Never again will I behold evil scenes
Cleanse me so I won't be guilty
Purify me so my hands won't be filthy
My veins draw water from your glory
To wash me from gory
So I'll tell a blissful story
That will be recorded in the book of his-story
So I'll tell a blissful story
That will be recorded in the book of his-story
I come to you Lord of revival
I know I'm a survival
I know I'm a survival
I renounce my sin-full scenes
I beg you wash away my scene-full sins
I beg you wash away my scene-full sins
I AM A LEGEND (a poem by Sunsampaul Egwu)
Every mother gave birth to a child
But my mother gave birth to a legend
A legend who always spit words
A wordiator that speak the truth
My words have the tune of a flute
But my mother gave birth to a legend
A legend who always spit words
A wordiator that speak the truth
My words have the tune of a flute
I am a strong legend
I can never break nor bend
For I'm always ready for God to send
My lenses are wise enough to fight for justice
And prevent the evil plans of those that just hissed
I can never break nor bend
For I'm always ready for God to send
My lenses are wise enough to fight for justice
And prevent the evil plans of those that just hissed
I cook myself to spit truthful words
For my poems are like swords
I'll carve lines to punch minds
And create rhymes to fuse like muse
For I am a legend
For my poems are like swords
I'll carve lines to punch minds
And create rhymes to fuse like muse
For I am a legend
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