My life was going fine. Apart from the stress of attending classes, Rona's continuous pestering on me to go to church, Brenda's mood swings, Victoria's occasional tantrums... Life was good. Brian had gone back home and it's been a month I last saw him. I thought I would die but Rona's pestering would be enough to bring me back to life. "can you girls come with me to church?"

"Victoria, you have a nice voice, why don't you join the choir "

"Come, let's have a minute of prayer"

"Do you know God is a great God! " " I believe you know Jesus is the way, the truth and...