Like wheels of fire anchored by horses and horsemen, like a storm; precisely a sandstorm, tustles of rattling and shakings, it is as if dark winds were strolling upon the earth. Hope almost lost, calmness almost off the tracks of time but then there came a light, it permeates into the waves of chaos, what was to be achieved was birthed; the peace, love and the cradle of the father was felt. The warmth embrace of the father came like an element introduced into a system, the love and compassion of the lovely saviour channeled into the tunnels of turmoil and the irregularities that once took over the space of time was abated, the power of the Prince of peace was felt upon the atmosphere.
NIGERIA the Shalom of the Lord is come upon thee. Arise for it is time.