[Five Months Later]
"...Patricia, please when you are done with what you are doing, I want to see you."
"Alright madam. I will be with you immediately." She answered.
"I want to rush and pick Joy from school. Please take care of the house and ensure there is something for us to eat in the evening." Tabitha said and left for her car.
Driving each time reminded her of the immense goodness of God over her life; how She came to live in the capital city, how quickly she was on the verge of becoming a professional chef, the trust Mrs Eze Ngozi and her husband had on her, to have entrusted their empires into her hand, a novice that she was.
Joy was fast learning in school and topping Her class. She was now at the honor of every other domestic worker in the house and other business ventures.
The truth Was that before Mrs Eze Ngozi and family traveled, things were so much on her as there were many instructors guiding her in every empire she was to be entrusted with.
Her time frame in Abuja made her came across so many single moms without direction. This prompted the revelation she had some times back about Single moms and the Lord's invitation of them to the banquet.
It was at this point that the burden to be used by God to minister his word over their lives and help restore them came aflame, pouring out like a volcano.
She knew exactly what she was going to do, but at the moment, she was under people. Taking such a step would be damning what the Lord has used them in her life to do.
For the rest of the time until their return back to Nigeria, she would make proper use of the time; building up capacity in the place of prayer, seeking for the Lord's direction and power.
Her conclusion was that, after the return of the Ezes, she would state her priorities and see how to begin her own life independently, doing what was now clear to her that the Lord wanted her to do; the work of ministry in which she has written down boldly in her Diary, "THE BANQUET OF SINGLE MOM'S."
Truly, when God calls a man, he makes a way. Such was the perfect way to coin the testament of Tabitha.
Marriage was no longer her priority. The present state of her life was conditioned in such a way, that she was denying proposals on a daily basis.
A lot of men, including those from Mrs Eze Ngozi's empires wanted her badly due to her industrial nature, but she declined all, always letting them know that she had no interest for marriage at the moment.
Only she could understand that what was burning in her was beyond marriage. She completely closed the door of marriage and waited to see God using her in the lives of fellow women.