Here is a story that most priest will agree with me that is real let read it with a wrap attention. As I drove back from Lagos to my small village in Isolo-Opin, I was praying and hoping someone will just send me a token to cater for some basic needs and fulfil some of the commitments of charity I made. The whole of last Sunday collection, I used half to purchase fuel, I used half to pay someone's hospital bills. Meaning, I am broke already broken like the bread I break daily. While I was driving and hoping, someone called me and begged me to help her, she needs 20k for her daughter's school fees and it's urgent. I promised next week though I am sure my whole collection won't be up to that- a collection that I am not even at liberty to dispense as I will. After a while, a boy who just requested me to be his spiritual director, sent a message telling me he is so broke and he needs help. I answered with a deep sigh. I got home still hoping for alert, one of my ...