HEAR MY STORY PART 1

My name is Adesewa.I was raised by God-fearingparents whowere blessed with six girls.My parents were deacon anddeaconess in a pentecostal church.I happened to betheir thirddaughter,with three younger ones.I had my HND at Yaba college of technology and wasposted toKwara state for my youth service.I had given my life to Christ since my secondary schooldays,and i used to sing a lot, sometimes i evencompose my ownsong.I joined d church choir when i was just nine yearsold.After d 3 weeks orientation programme of d NYSC,i waspostedto a secondary school at Oyan for d one year service. Iwasgiven a room on d school compound at d Corper’squarters.On getting to Oyan,i started looking for a pentecostalchurchwhere i could be worshipping,andsoon i was able tofind one.Shortly after i started worshipping in d church,i joined dchoir.Fortunately,it was at d time when d choir leaderjust leftd church,and there was nobody to coordinate dmembers..beforei knew it,i was made d choir leaderafterbeing interviewed by d pastor,Pastor Williams.I was loved by everybody in d church,especially dchoiristers,bcsof my unique voice.Whenever i sing orlead asong,d whole congregation has a way of murmuring“Huuuuunnnnn!” with a sigh of satisfaction when theyhear myvoice.Mostof d choir members were younger than me,so theycall me“aunty” or “Sister Sewa”.One of them was Bode,who used to play keyboard forus in dchurch. He was so gifted when it comes toinstruments,therewas no instrument he couldnt play. I always felt dpresence ofGod whenever he was on keyboard.I was named Adesewa after my late grandmother,whopassedaway shortly before i was born. My dad loved his mumsomuch,and hence transferred d love to me,believing dthis latemother was d one who came back,moreso,according tohim,i wasd mama’s carbon copy. It was after he becamesaved,dt heknew he was wrong. My second name was Yetunde.My dad saw me as perfect. Anything i did or said wasright,even when i myself knew i was wrong. In anutshell,i washis favourite.When my mum noticed dt daddy was treating me like dapple ofhis eyes,she wasnt taking things easy with me at all.She spankme at every slight mistake i made,mostly when my dadwasntat home.Sometimes she would lament..”u ds spoilt brat!. Urfather hasspoilt u. See,i will make sure i deal with u beforemaggots startcoming out of ur body….”My two elder sisters too,also made life miserable forme,especially,d first born,sister Temi. She would nevertolerateany nonsense from me,she took after mummy,but herown wasjust took much.By d time i was serving,sister Temi and sister Tiwa havemarried,but i have been tamed already.To be continued in part 2.Prepare to be blessed.