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     Hurray, you are here! Welcome to Hope Tales Blog.      There are over 150 million blogs on the internet, however, you have chosen to visit Hope Tales Blog. This is nothing but a wonderful decision you have made.       Life has failed to appoint any man as its master. Life succumbs to no one. No wonder people say life is not a bed of roses and that there’s no one above mistakes. More often than not, it is better to learn from other people’s mistakes rather than from one’s. It’s not surprising that The Bible gives us accounts of many people, who we may regard as fathers and mothers in The Faith and had been before us, to help us in our walk through life. Thus, there’s a need for continuous learning and  reliance on God for direction in all matters of life.      Hope Tales Blog brings you educative, heart-warming, spiritually refreshing and inspiring stories. Stories that could show you the world in different persp...
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MENDED WINGS... Final episode.

       His Love Tabernacle church was filled to its capacity. Many people who didn’t have a place to sit in the church sat on the porch of the church or under tents outside the church, watching the transmission of the ministration on large screens installed to feed the people outside the large auditorium.        It was the last day of the singles’ summit and the minister for the day was a widely known teacher of the word, Mrs Ella Mason. Little wonder the congregants doubled the previous day number. In spite of the thousands of people present in the auditorium, the drop of a needle could be heard clearly.        Many were crying and some were shaking their heads in pity. Almost everyone was listening with rapt attention to the preacher. Not only because she was an anointed, seasoned, sought-after minister, but because her message was rendering the hearts of many and opening the eyes of countless.        S...
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MENDED WINGS... episode 23

      Joel sat behind the wheels, driving, with Ella in the front passenger’s seat beside him. They had travelled for a program in another state and were returning home.       Ella sat, facing the side window, her elbow against the glass and her palm supporting her chin. She stared absentmindedly at the fast moving cars and grass at the side of the road, her heart as heavy as always. She’d been praying and asking for God’s mercy but she still felt heaviness on her heart. So long had she been disconnected from God that heaviness of heart had become the norm.       Nothing weighed her down more than her marriage and the new life that was in her womb. Wonderfully well had she pretended in the public and suffered in the house. Confidence, charisma, and cheerfulness were words that had lost meaning and expression in her life. No wonder she was replaced in every post she had previously held in the church. The only special thing she did in church ...
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