The day my soup saved my shop, and I learned something

Years back, during that dry season when market no dey sell, I dey struggle to feed my children. One afternoon, a man collapse in front of my shop, hungry like say he never chop for days.

I just give am my leftover egusi and pounded yam wey I pack for my family. Small thing, I no think am twice.

Before I know am, the whole market dey talk. Customers start coming, dem say dem want support the woman wey feed the hungry. That day, my shop begin to move again.

Na so I learn say when you give from your little, God go multiply am for you. Wetin you go do if you see stranger for front of your shop like that?