Conclusively, In this period, God has been my peace( Jehovah Shalom).

Phil 4:6-7 (TPT)
Don’t be pulled in different directions or worried about a thing. Be saturated in prayer throughout each day, offering your faith-filled requests before God with overflowing gratitude. Tell him every detail of your life, Then God’s wonderful peace that transcends human understanding, will make the answers known to you through Jesus Christ.

Estée ✨

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You ask God for something you want so badly and He promised to give you even more than that and He has said He would always answer when you call on Him. But most times He doesn’t give us on time; we get tired we don’t even talk to Him again. We start losing the vibe, the connection reduces because we are not getting what we want in the way we want it.
Even when He told us already in the love letters he wrote to us that His thoughts and ways are not ours, yet we just get weary, tired and would want to end the relationship just to go out of our way and get it ourselves using the shortest route possible, as God is too slow for us and we’ve forgotten His timing is different from ours.
Instead the best thing to do is evaluate how this process is drawing us closer to God the lover of our soul.
God knows us so well, that to stretch us He would go via a longer route just so we can learn to trust Him more. He wants us to have that big bank of trust where when bigger things come we can easily pick from that bank and use it.

That’s the point where you tell God all the good things and remember all those things He has done for you. Your testimonies are as a result of what God has done for you in your period of waiting and trusting him. That’s the bank of trust right there!!!

God loves us so much and wants us as close as He can, so He provides a waiting path to take us through and make us experience Him, resolve our trust issues so we can eventually overcome doubts, fears, hesitations and have that big bank of trust built with the faith we’ve had all round. It’s about God and it’s always about Him who’s in the center of it all.
God literally wants to embrace us then give us the best gift but most of us want to stay at the door and use long stick to collect it or we even want him to throw it at us, you know just to make it faster. He doesn’t want that, rather he wants us close to Him .
GOD LOVES YOU.

Learn to trust Him!!!

Estée ✨

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– Ayokunle Adedipe

Dear World,

I loved writing. It was my first love. The key that unlocked my imaginations and made me realize how well I could put my thoughts down through a pen.
Out of all the books I had written and all the characters I had created,my favourite was Alicia Spectre. My inspiration.
She was the politician, the doctor, the musician, actress, mother to 5 children and an amazing wife. It all seemed impossible. How could all this encompass one person. That was one of the reasons I created Alicia. She reminded me constantly of someone I couldn’t be.
Firstly, I didn’t study medicine. I studied creative arts in university.
Secondly, I wasn’t bold enough to be a politician. I had anxiety issues and I always worried about the next minute. The same reason applies to being an actress or a musician, I couldn’t sing for even 1 million dollars.
If I had kids, they wouldn’t be more than 2 and I wasn’t even sure if marriage was on the table for me.
Alicia Spectre was my inspiration. Every day I wrote about her, every time I created a dialogue using her name. I felt empowered. I felt powerful.
JK Rowling had come up with the idea of Harry Potter while on a train. She had previously gone through serious relationship issues and that was probably her push.
I didn’t need any push. Since I could write, I was my own push.
I grew up in an orphanage. A rich one. Well funded one. This isn’t the story of the secluded girl in the orphanage that was bullied and ran away bla bla. This isn’t an Annie story.
We all loved each other and became the siblings to one another. I never searched for my birth parents and i was never adopted either.
The only thing I knew was my mum was underaged while pregnant with me and my dad was a lawyer. I never asked the orphanage for her name or his name. I was content.
When I turned 18,i got a scholarship to study creative arts in New York and I accepted. That was the beginning of my life and that was when Alicia Spectre was born. 10 years ago on a flight to New York, almost like JK Rowling.
It was the lady by my side on the flight who started it. She had black hair, really brown eyes and a pretty pale skin. Her beauty seemed unreal.
I had never been in a plane before so my anxiety took over. I was trying to relieve it by throwing up in a bag and she helped. That was how I discovered she was a doctor. She helped me calm down and settle in well.
While I was trying to sleep, I overheard her talking to the other person by her side about politics and the importance of women in it. She was planning to run for mayor in the coming years. She not only had the charisma, she sounded so passionate about it. I was impressed.
She laid her head after sometime and started singing. I complimented her for having a wonderful voice and she gave me her ipod to listen to some songs she recorded in her spare time.
After listening, I couldn’t sleep again so I skimmed through the pictures on the phone and I saw her with 5 kids. Yes, they were all hers. She revealed to me how she had been married for 10 years and how her kids were her constant push to always do what you want to no matter the constraints.
In the middle of the flight, there was a serious turbulence and the plane crashed.
She died and I survived but my life was changed at that period.
I later discovered her name was Alicia Spectre. The doctor who relieved my anxiety, wife, mother, musician and politician on that flight.
I finished my education, I became the best selling writer, I became who I wanted. But Alicia didn’t. The superwoman who never reached her peak. That was why she outlived every other character in my books. She never died. Only evolved. Every year, I would send a copy of The Alicia Spectre series to her children and they would ask for more. I allowed her to grow with them. I didn’t have much gifts that could alleviate their pain except create their mother in another world.
Thank you Alicia Spectre for being my push. Eternally grateful.
Olivia.

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