My name is Yele.
My name is Yele and I am an unapologetic born again, tongue talking, demon stumping, fun having Christian.
Now that said… let’s talk about Lagos petrol queues.
I mean!!! The traffic is amazing…. You cannot imagine the level of incredulity of the situation. Ok oo… so I went looking for fuel and was queuing up at a fuel station obviously … I was jejely on my lane sha , that was when I noticed that It was as though some sort of fuel rapture had taken place, the drivers for practically all the cars in front of me were not at their cars…(where are they ooo?!)
While I was still wondering what was going on… all of a sudden, I saw full grown running as though there was some evil they are trying to scurry away from and honestly, I was a little scared. But alas, they were running to their cars to move one step forward and then they locked their cars and went back to the fuel station to do what exactly.
I saw this screen shot take place till I bought fuel… what kinda stress is that?!!
This reminds me of John 14:27 “I leave you peace. It is my own peace I give you. I give you peace in a different way that the world gives. So don’t be troubled. Don’t be afraid” Easy to Read Version.
I am still trying to rap my head around that… and then… right across the road was a boli woman…I mean here I am trying to stick to a diet … abegi!! Boli will not kill me! Of course where there is boli, there are its supporting components… groundnut and a chilled bottle of soda…
Well back to my diet……