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Dear reader,
It is, honestly, a source of great joy for me to have you in this space at this point in time, and I'm very grateful to God for the grace to create this blog.

I believe strongly, and hope you do too, that this space will be a channel of great blessings for both the writer and the readers.

Here is where the Spirit of God dwells and it's where His inspiration flows
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The Spirit Pen Inspirations will be a cyberspace for godly inspiring writings - fiction and nonfiction, that will lift your spirit, warm your heart and  you in remembrance of the full and abundant life you in have in Christ Jesus. 

The life of unspeakable joy to carry you through the thickest and the thinnest, unconditional love from Divinity Himself, super-abundant grace to waltz you through the stormy gale, helping you emerge as a victor; and the hope that, after it all, we will be with our Saviour at last!

Here in Spirit Pen Inspirations, I'd like you to know, it's not a one-way traffic, your feedback, your thoughts, your comments and your opinion on whatever is discussed matters a lot, be it a stand-alone story or article, or a series, please do remember to drop your thoughts each time, it helps me rest assured that I am not alone on this.

So, Welcome! 

Welcome to Spirit Pen Inspirations! A cyberspace where God dwells!

Yours in Christ,
Joy Adeayo Adewumi.
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The Link... 2 (Coming Clean)

  The Link... 2 (Coming Clean) (Written by Joy A. Adewumi) My legs gave way beneath me and I sank to the seat behind me as I heard the loud bang of Mabel's door a few short metres away. I didn't know what to think. I wasn't even sure there was anything to think. Yes, I did see an unpalatable scene on Mabel's phone screen that looked very provocative and naughty, but she could be right. It could have been a scene she didn't foresee and was going to fast-forward. But her defensiveness, how could I explain that? Okay, I knew I'd been thinking something was off since a week, that fact coupled with the scenario I stumbled across some nights back definitely must have put my suspicions on edge. I did look like I was accusing her too by the way. She probably took offence at my insinuation and got on the defensive. I probably would have done that too in her shoes... Or not? As I returned to my laundry, my mind was a whirlwind of thoughts and as much as I tried to...
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Can You Marry You?!

Can You Marry You?! (A short story written by Joy A. Adewumi) 'I can't marry a woman who does not know her way around the kitchen! The kind that will serve toast and egg for breakfast, indomie for lunch and then order pizza for dinner. May God not let us well-meaning brothers fall into the hands of ladies like that.' Dare said as he and some of the other guys in the room laughed loudly. I hated it to no end whenever this old drama starts at the family house! Dare started it, now some girl, maybe one of the more outspoken ones would take over and then we'll have the whole cycle all over again! I can't marry so-so kind of lady. Oh please! Spare me. Who do you think wants to put up with so-so kind of man either?! However before any lady in the room could say Jack Robinson, another guy hijacked the conversation. 'Exactly o, my brother! Or those ones that cannot do laundry except they see washing machine, or dishes until you get them dishwasher. They won'...
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A Drunk Driver!

A Drunk Driver! (Written by Joy A. Adewumi) Two Wednesdays ago, after what felt like the craziest day of my life,- between unfairly demanding superiors at work, a close shave with a query and Lagos hellish traffic,- I was settling in for the night when my phone dinged.  It was a notification of a new WhatsApp message from my aunt in Alberta, Canada. I shot upright in bed and with positive anticipation rushing through my vein for the first time that day and opened the message she had for me. It was a voice note. My aunt's an enigmatic person with a personality that calls, "Come hither." She's quite different from every other older relation in my life and I can't forget the numerous times I'd run to her when I was confused and at crossroads over important life decisions. She's always had a way of pointing me in the right direction and if there ever was a woman I know in whom the Spirit of God dwells, it's Aunt Abigail. Dare I forget to mention that...
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The Beam in Your Eyes...

The Beam in Your Eyes... (Written by Joy A. Adewumi) 'Oh my days! Is that- Wait! Are you kidding me right now?' Dad threw his head back, howling in laughter at my reaction as I stuttered at the sight of my cousin. I hadn't seen the bloke in ten years and now, the eight year had grown into a tall, lanky and manly youth. 'Look at you!' I exclaimed as I finally made a coherent statement and opened my arms inviting him in for a hug. Maja laughed at my reaction and swaggered into my arms. The kid smelt of manliness and expensive cologne. Wait! Did this mean I was old? 'When did you grow so... I don't know, manly, I guess?' I asked as we let go of each other and I took in his appearance more carefully. The ripped jeans, the tinted hair, the studded ear, and wait! Were those pink lips? Lip gloss?! I didn't know whether to cringe or laugh. What on earth?! Well, he did grow up alright! 'Couz! A decade is a long time you know. Long enough to gro...
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