A
young single jobless man had five female friends, they were very close
to him and were intimate as well, he loved each one for various
qualities , but they had no romantic affair. He hoped to ask one of them
to marry him when he eventually has the means.
One day the
young man had a job with an oil firm that paid him 750k monthly with
other benefits, six months later, he built a house and was finally
thinking of getting married but even as he prayed, he didn't know which
one of his five female friends he should seek her hand in marriage. So
he decided set a little test to know which one is a true friend, because
a true friend will wish you good no matter the situation.
He
knew that her five female friends were still single and ready for
marriage, So he wrote "am getting married" in a text message and sent
that same message to the five of them. The first feeling bad that he had
chosen another woman to marry instead of her, she replied "and so what,
are you the first person getting married, mumu"
The second one
feeling like the first one also replied " that is how you men are, now
you have found another, you shall see shame"
The third replied "olodo"
The fourth replied " and how is that my problem"
The fifth replied " I wish you the best in life and in your marriage, may God make a home in your house,God bless your marriage.
It's
only the fifth girl that wished the young man well even after thinking
that he was not marrying her, but it was she the man got in touch with
and informed her that he has not found a wife yet, and pleaded with her
to marry him, which she agreed and they had a lavish wedding.
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Always wish your friends well because what you wish your friends may be what you're wishing yourself.
No one will manufacture a lock without a key.
Similarly, God would not give you problems without solutions.
So defeat your problems with great confidence as the answers are already within your purview.
Stay blessed and remain inspired in this remaining half of the month..
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