DABIRA (Final Episode)

“Dabira.” My Mum called me excitedly one evening causing me to wonder what was happening.
“Yes Ma.”
“It’s Dami; Michael called to say her water broke. She has been rushed to Dr Adeyemo’s Hospital.”

I changed my clothes quickly and joined Mum and Dad as we all rushed into the vehicle and drove to the hospital.
This was about six months after their reconciliation. We had all returned to our state together and they had since been doing well.
We arrived the hospital to see Michael pacing round the waiting room.
“Michael.” I called causing him to look up at us.
“Dabira, they won’t let me in. Her Mom is with her though.” he said making me pity him.
“His actions are even more than the person who is in labour.” A nurse passing by told us causing everyone to laugh.
“How do they expect me to calm down? Dami is in there screaming her lungs out. My wife has become a prayer warrior inside that labour room.” He said as my Dad patted him and pulled him to a seat.
I was praying where I stood. Mum took a seat beside my Dad as we waited. Michael clasped his head between his legs, stamping his right leg to form a rhythm.
A cry came out of the Labour room announcing the baby’s arrival. I moved from where I was. Michael stood up hurriedly.
The Doctor came out of the closed room smiling as Michael rushed at him.
“You have a daughter.”
“Thank you Jesus. How is my wife?”
“She is alright. Your wife is a strong woman. I brought up the idea of a caesarean section at a point but she screamed at me that there was not such agreement between her and God.” The doctor said looking back into the room.
“Oh, thank you Lord. Can we see her?” I asked.
“Oh yes. Come in.”

We entered the room, Michael taking the lead. He couldn’t stop gazing at his daughter as she had her first meal in her mother’s arms.
We sat down gently as Michael took a seat beside the bed and said “Thank you Sweetheart.” Dami smiled at him in reply.
“Can I hold her?” he asked stretching his hand forward.
“Of course. Though I pray she doesn’t protest.” Dami said as we laughed. She gently handed him over to him. The baby protested with a cry.
“Shh!! Dabira’s don’t whine.” He said causing I and my parents to look up at him.
“Dabira?” I asked.
“Yes. We agreed on that.” Dami replied smiling.
“Dabira! You are a blessing to the people around you.” She said looking at me.
“This Child will be a blessing.” She prayed as we replied “Amen.”
“ She will raise up the foundations of many generations. She will live to be a Repairer of Breaches. She will be a Restorer of paths to dwell in. This child is a messenger with a message for her generation.” Dami said holding her husband hand’s and looking at her daughter’s face.
“Amen!!!” We all Chorused…

THE END.

MY NOTE TO YOU…

If someone around you was in Dami and Michael’s shoe, Can God trust you to reveal secrets to you?

If he reveals it to you? What would be your disposition to the information?

Will you go on your knees and fight on behalf of that person or face your business and say it is the person’s problem.

The fact remains that Dabira played a very Important role in Michael and Dami’s marriage. Do you know that another person could have been used for them if Dabira just acted unconcerned. That person God is trusting you to help, if you don’t arise to the task he’ll replace you. For every Elijah already giving up, there are 7000 more prophets that can be used. May I not be replaced..

Singles should also not forget to learn from the Couple. They were insensitive and let sleeping dogs lie. They didn’t even know there was any sleeping Dog around. It reminds us of the fact that in preparation for Marriage, it is necessary to deal with some root problems lest they rise up unexpectedly. It reminds us to Pray that our Spiritual Senses always be at alert.

For the prayers “Dabira” has inspired you to pray, I thank the Lord.

For the messages you have gotten from “Dabira” I bless his name.

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May the Good Lord bless you and abide with you always..

Shalom!!