Jibo Zhema

 Back in the day when we used to write love letters and exchange greeting cards or flowers to symbolize our commitment to a person of interest - we didn't register so much chaos in relationships.😌 I remember being the go-to guy when friends wanted to impress their girlfriends with the grammatical brouhaha that wowed ladies in the 90s. I had mastered the art of letter-writing to the extent that it became a business venture during our Post Office days until e-mail and GSM crashed the business. 😢 I even began to sell SMSs also before those Aba boys started printing and selling booklets containing every kind of SMS unimaginable. Wicked people. 😡 With GSM, communication became frequent and easier. Made relationships fun and enjoyable. We could contact our loved ones without having to queue up at a phone booth with a Nipost card in hand, waiting for our turn to call someone that may not even be available to answer the "landline" at that time.  GSM made everything easy, inclu...

 The last time one of my siblings went to church was for his wedding. Six years later, I asked why he stopped going to church and he said, "I don't want to share the same space with hypocrites. Go and read Psalms 1:1".🤔 After a long exhortation from me, he opened up to tell me that one pastor once got his girlfriend pregnant and insisted she did an abortion. The lady later died from complications resulting from the unprofessional evacuation carried out. 😡 And also told me how one pastor kicks and slaps his wife silly but would stand on the podium to preach to newlyweds about love, patience and loyalty. 😐 He bared his mind about religious hypocrisy and his disdain for those who wanna look holy for the camera. I told him the church was not a place for the righteous but for the rotten ones to come find salvation. He said he wasn't rotten, so we should continue going. 🤣 I had a friend who could sing the heavens down with her stage performance. People cried and rolled ...