Where do I start from? I need to start from somewhere. Okay, so my daddy travelled last friday to Benin for a business trip. Sunday met with him there and he didn't know where the church he normally attend in Warri was located so he went to worship with the church in the neighbourhood. As service just started, the pastor said; Say hello to the persons sitting close to you, shake hands and get to know each other. Papa said hello to the person sitting at his left and to the one, at his right. They introduced themselves to each other and the two people sitting by Papa's sides said they were Egyptians. The pastor started preaching and took his preaching from Exodus 14:13. He told them about how God saved the Israelites from the Egyptians. My Dad remembered there were Egyptians on his left and right and he started thinking, how does the two Egyptians feel, knowing that their people were the ones the pastor was talking about. My father just sat down deep in thought and the next minute, the pastor shouted; The Egyptians made the people of God to suffer for years. I said they made them suffer! Turn to your left and right and tell your neighbour! The Egyptians you see today!!!! You shall see no more!!!! Yeeeeeepa!!!! If you were in Papa's shoes, will you tell them?
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