Words fail us as we keep on mourning our chosen people in different aspects of daily living of our only given land😢 dies. We are powerless and our eyes run dry not because we are not sorrow but because this has been too much that drained our tears. Like Job cried everyday till he run out of tears but he hoped in Jehovah. We bow down and hope You God to give us the right Rip
Rest in peace soldier, we should never question god’s promise, the only thing he promised us was death, let’s cherish each other while we are alive. Lucius should have received a national honour while he was alive. Let’s accept gods decision because today we mourn Lucius someone mourning him today will be going tomorrow.