Skip to content

There is a Time for Everything

My dear son, Rev. Samson Bodjor, took me to a shopping mall this morning to buy a very fine pair of shoes for me.

I call him son because I’m old enough to be his father.

This means so much to me.

Lessons of Life

1. I remember the first day I met him; he was moderating a program very well, but one of his shoes had an open mouth like a fish gasping for air.

I gave him 100 Naira to stitch it.

That was about 20 years back.

2. Another time, I saw him at the DSC Roundabout, Warri, Delta State, and gave him a lift.

From there, our father/son relationship started.

He is part of my nuclear family.

3. He has spent more time with me than most people I have mentored.

4. I have also traveled with him to several places within and outside Nigeria, as far as Kenya and Madagascar.

I have also shared my contacts in life and ministry with him.

5. He drank from the fountain of my calling.

He would come with a diary and take notes, even when he would have no transport fare; I used to pay for him to get back home then. Today, he takes care of me.

6. He has become a great husband, father, and minister of the Gospel.

I usually tell churches, I recommend him to, that I have someone who will preach it better than I would do.

I’m so happy that my decision to invest in young people for more than 30 years back is yielding great results. I usually pray for them that they will become so great and successful that they will drive cars, as gifts, to my house, not too far from now.

God bless Rev. Samson Bodjor.

God bless you all in Jesus’ name. Amen.

Happy holidays to you all.

1 Comment »

Leave a Reply to Eremutha Edherezi Cancel reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google photo

You are commenting using your Google account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s

This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.

%d bloggers like this: