He'll Make a Way. (Written by Joy A. Adewumi) I rubbed my palm over my face as tears of disappointment sprung in my eyes. My web search for scholarship opportunities since the past two months when I got my admission for graduate studies has proved futile with each passing day and all my mails have been replied with no open door in sight. The semester I was admitted for was just about two months away and I didn't have any means of funding to take up the enrollment. As I leaned back after officially exhausting all my options, I wondered at what point one knows to give up! I really did not want to give up. I wanted to fight till the end, knowing somewhere, somehow, the funding for my enrollment would pop up, but with every closed door that I encountered, my bravado went down a notch. I really wanted to be that woman of faith who sees open doors when in reality all the doors are closed, but I realised that sermon was easier preached than practiced. Tho
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