I come to thee o lord my God to ask for your help and support with this house.
i come to you as i have always done as you are the one that i come to.
i beseech you for your help and ease.
before we started this journey it was on your name that i meditated and sought help
it was to you that i lamented my woes and asked for freedom from what i perceived as oppression.
so we have got this place and its one after another
no heating.. the boiler we are advised needs to be replaced.
to the aforementioned me JAT and Mrs PRS who sold us the house.. a huge part of me wants to send curses on you.. as is the yoruba that is in me because i fail to see you did not know about this.. and to the surveyor also who seemed to cover his backside by way of a report i want to curse you also but i am trying to refrain .
mrs PRS and mr JAt.. i dont know which god you worship and may he best serve you for what you are putting us through. that money will burn a whole in your pocket and you will not enjoy it but it will cause you grief..
enough said and i leave it as that..
so God i come to you and i seek your help and support.. i dont know where else to go or what to say or how to approach you for what i want you to do for me
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