Rosa was a calm quiet girl living with her father....... Her mother died when she was two... So her father ( Mr Willson) settled for the farming ?job since he was tired of begging for alms..... Rosa was of great help to him in all he does apart from one..
Mr Willson was a traditional worshipper and he worshipped this god called "Ogun".
Rosa kept her distance from this god for some reason she didn't understand neither did her father understand... He thought...
his family were traditional worshippers, so why does Rosa have to act this way.?.
Rosa always asked... 'If this Ogun God was good then why the heck did mum die......??? Why are our lives like this.....?? Mr Willson had no answer to this question..so he let her do whatever she wanted...
Where did Ogun the god go..? Did he go on an un ending journey? Why can't he protect and provide for his servants....all this questions ran through Mr Willson mind... But he couldn't just let go of his forefathers legacy so he just continued in his worship...
Rosa's pov
' I can't serve that stupid god'... I shouted from the room.. My dad just couldn't understand.... I feel a burning desire for something else I don't know.. I know I have to search for this god but how??... I slowly drifted to sleep...deep in thoughts
I saw myself in a dark cave with different people.. They seemed to be doing something I didn't understand...and I felt I was joining them..but I knew I wasn't supposed to be there... Suddenly.... A strong hand grabbed me... And pulled me outside to a place that was filled with happy farmers.. They seemed to be cultivating crops and they just kept their hopes up even without rewards
... Then the person that brought me out asked me with a loud voice... "Are u ready to join them?? " I said "yes of course I am a good farmer..he said " But ur hands are soiled with blood....
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