DAIRY OF A SUNDAY CHURCH WANDERER (6)
Hello everyone, my name is Ubulaba and I am just a Sunday Christian who tours round churches every Sunday and hope to settle down soon. Nothing to be proud of, someday, I hope to change.
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Dear Dairy,
It's another beautiful Sunday and I woke up with a lot of beautiful ideas of clothes to wear.
I laid them all out!
First outfit: I didn't have the right shoes to wear with it,
Second outfit: the top looked somehow on my body
Third outfit: Hmm...it didn't reflect my personality.
Finally, I brought down my entire wardrobe.
I began another search for a church outfit.
By the time I finished ,bathed and dressed up, I looked like a model - just the way I desired but I was extra late. I decided to visit one of the churches I used to frequently visit. I was a worker there for two weeks before I resumed wandering.
I was so ashamed entering the church . The shame was more overwhelming than the pride in took in my outfit.
After service today, while other people were busy complimenting my outfit, I saw My Music director coming towards my direction.
I attempted running away but he grabbed my hands. He smiled at me and everyone there looked at him and me. They knew him for always saying amusing things.
'Hey babe , you looked beautiful' he commended.
I smiled.
'I almost didn't recognize you'.
'but since you started this your dressing of no one recognizing you, you have been coming one minute to the end of service' . Everyone laughed, including me.
'but MD, it is not one minute to end of service, it's always just after praise and worship' . I whined.
'It's all good, sha be coming early and frequently. God will accept your praises whether you look yourself or you look like a model. ' He advised. '
I laughed hard.
'😂😂😂 MD is not like that oh, Don't worry, I'll first you and come early to church next Sunday. ' I replied.
I just hope so.
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Happy Sunday. How was service today?
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