I was coming back from first service one Sunday when a young lady called me. I decided to halt and listen to her. She was light skinned and was wearing a white long sleeve and a black skirt. I presumed she was in a church choir.
“Hey, good morning”, she spoke with a soothing voice. Never in my life have I heard such a beautiful voice.
“Morning”, I replied.
“Seems you’re just coming back from church”
“Yes, actually”
“Okay, my name is Favour and that over there is my church”, she pointed to a church.
“Okay….”
“We just finished first service and we’re currently having the second. Don’t know whether you would love to join us. Its just 9am to 11am”
I thought to myself, “what could I lose? I mean, its just two hours? How long could that be?”. I consented not because I wanted to go pray again or attend a new church but because of her politeness, beauty and charisma. I mean, after the word of God what’s wrong collecting her number? Even God will understand.