AND THE CHILD WAS BORN…
AND THE CHILD WAS BORN… (Remembrance of Birth) Roughly 3 decades ago, a male-child was born, his presence heralded by the piercing tiny wailing of a cry. With joy profusely coming from the mother’s face expressed with chicks squeezed with unequalled smile. The father carried his child with a high sense of responsibility and fulfillment coupled with a heart reaching to the Father of all in whom there is no variableness or shadow of turning, from whom a gift like this comes. This was the experience my parents felt those several years ago. Though it looked long ago but I am sure those memories strikes their hearts each time like it was just the day before. It is this memories I celebrate today coupled with the little achievement and grace I have been blessed to receive. With Good people, friends and colleagues around, church and biological family members, nieces and nephews, siblings and Parents- (Mine and My great in-laws) and my lovely, beautiful and cute wife…Life is what celebrat...