Shalom I want to thank God for wonders without number in my family. My cousin never wanted to hear about marriage, God, or church. Anytime I brought it up, he would say I was being delusional and would incur the wrath of God. On the first day of the fast, he sent me a message that read, “Where is this woman who fears God?” I replied that I was here and hadn’t gone anywhere. He went on to say he had been missing me. On Sunday after service, I called to check up on him, and he remarked that it seemed like service ended early that day. I said yes. Then he greeted my big sister, who encouraged him to join the service. I thought he would ignore that, but when I took the phone back, he playfully accused me of keeping the messages to myself—asking if I was the only one who wanted to go to heaven and was planning to leave him behind. I quickly told him no, assuring him I was not sleeping on the cases of our family. He laughed and said, “That’s true.” Thank you, Daddy. Great grace, Daddy! May Abba continually reward and keep you for His work.

Shalom, Daddy I want to thank God for changing my grade for my thesis from 55% to 67%! On July 8th, I received my grade for my final international online Master’s thesis, which I had submitted on June 30th. My cohorts and I were surprised at the grades we received because they were marked unusually quickly. Another thing we noticed was that we were all given the exact same overall feedback. We reached out to our supervisor via email (the only way to communicate with him) to request an explanation for the grades. He outrightly refused to explain and said that my grade—55%—was a good grade. Before all this happened, one of my prayer topics during the Top Living Fast was “to get distinction in my thesis and final Master’s award,” and I had laid it on the altar. On the day I got my result, I decided to praise God for it, even though I didn’t know what else to do or who else to report to since it was an online program. I kept thanking God for changing my grade. Eventually, I decided to report the supervisor and request a re-marking, even though my friends warned that it could make things worse if my grade was reduced further. On July 29th, I received an email saying that one of my cohorts had reported the same case and it was being reviewed. The very next day, during our Praise Warfare, I continued praising and thanking God for changing my grade. To the glory of God, on August 22nd, I received another email stating that our theses had been re-marked, and my grade had increased from 55% (pass) to 67% (merit)! I want to thank God for making this happen.