The Malaysian plane carrying Malaysians and
other nationals on the fateful Saturday morning about two weeks ago remains
unseen. Chinese relatives of passengers aboard are upbeat that the plane and
its inhabitants are/might still be alive
It is a painful ordeal, families and loved
ones having sleepless nights and clinging close to their phones, hoping for it
to ring and the news to filter through. I watch every day on CNN as different
reporting sails through my screen and the anguish and pain never abating.
As I watch and keenly follow the progress of
the search, one thing is never out of place for me and that is HOPE. I can tell
you in a jiffy that I wouldn’t expect to find that plane in one piece but trust
me, what comes through that screen to me is the belief so strong that I can
almost see the plane floating on some miraculous plains, passengers well and
alive.
Sincerely, it is hard to believe it but every
day I see people with unflinching faith and hope such that defies natural
causes. I see prayers offered, beliefs strengthened and results achieved. I am
a believer in miracles and if the world needs one, it is NOW!
The Malaysian airline is yet to be
discovered, search is still on but what I have discovered is that hope
unflinching is the ingredient that fuels miracle and not just wishful thinking.
Miracle is the natural impossible made possible. My heart is with the MH370
Malaysian Airliner and if I want anything right about now, is that the plane is
discovered and all ordeal comes to an end.
My heart is with you #MH370
N.B:
I also wish a miracle upon #Syria kids are
dying every day and the mutiny going on there is unnecessarily bemusing. We hustle
for worldly positions, wealth and power. None of us can boast of what we do
with it when we are dead.
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