Ibidun Ighodalo

Loud Whispers with Joseph Edgar

The beautiful bird has stopped singing. She has slowly bowed her tender head and folded her wings. She very silently went to her creator is a soft smooth gale with trumpets chiming in harmonious tunes.

Ituah’s canary sings no more. I saw Ituah on a video the very next morning officiating at the funeral of someone else and he made the statement that “I received a call at 2 am and my life crashed.”

Our lives crashed collectively. Nigeria crashed. I don’t even know what is going on because as I write, I am hearing that Dan Forster and Senator ‘Pepper’ have also slept. God is in control.