Brother Alfred entered his prayer room for the umpteenth time, pacing from one end to the other, beads of sweat forming on his brow. He had been battling with an unseen weird force. It was quite hard to discern where it was spilling from. He got out of the room, being uncomfortable he got in… Continue reading NOT AGAINST FLESH AND BLOOD.
Some days ago, I finished reading Charles Ayidu’s ‘Light up your World.’ In fact, I couldn’t stop reading till I got to the last page. I had planned to finish up the book in 7 days because I read it along side a bulky novel. But this book got me glued so much that I… Continue reading LIGHT UP YOUR WORLD BY CHARLES AYIDU.
Someone said, “music is food for the soul.” I bet I have found this true in several cases. Days when I do not feel like speaking to anyone, yet I had needed so much encouragement. Days when I needed to communicate with my Father yet my lips were tied up by the cords of worry.… Continue reading MY TOP 10 FAVORITE SONGS OF ALL TIME.
I am that leper that drank of the vinegar of isolation, for living became an abomination, as the outskirts of the country was given for accommodation. Alas! the songs in my guts professed alienation in my motherland. I am that leper whose fingers were unevenly chopped by the sword of a treacherous rod shaped bacteria.… Continue reading I AM THAT LEPER.
Whenever he smiled at them, they felt it down to their feet. Six feet tall. Dark hair. Blue eyes. Broad shoulders. What more? The other day, when he was called upon to throw more light on a question in class, he spoke with an errie eloquence and measured cadence; both of which complemented his lithe… Continue reading BEHIND CLOSED DOORS.
It was a usual evening with an unusual feeling; a feeling he had not had in a long while. The facade of a smile was on his face, but his mind had already gone wild. No one could understand. Did he give anyone an explanation? He rolled his shoulder a few times and tried to… Continue reading WHEN YOU FEEL LIKE GIVING UP, OPEN YOUR BIBLE.
Photo-Credit: Jonathan Howard Kemp I read books so wellthat I've got a Lotta story to tell.But despite my knowledge's well,Ignorance, I still dispel? Read through her books, Francine Riversmy wealth of knowledge is now a river;I give out books, I'm called a book giver,but all I've practised is just a meagre. Come! see my bookshelf,… Continue reading WHEN KNOWLEDGE GIVES YOU NO EDGE.
Photo credit: Priscilla du Preez. I wish I had a dimple,but I love my smile, it's unique and simple.I'm wonderfully made, different from all people;all the thoughts against my being have gone cripple. Some say, 'I am so fat.'Others say 'I want a Tommy so flat.'Do you know that true beauty emerges from the heart?and… Continue reading BEAUTY.
Sighs. What exactly was the pastor trying to insinuate by all those repelling explanations? But really, I'm totally sure of the credibility of all he said during the message, sha. I want to please God! even God knows that I love Him. But, it seems like He is fierce and harsh. How I wish to… Continue reading THIS IS A HARD SAYING!
She felt a twinge of jealousy pierce through her as her best friend marched with an aura of accomplishment to the podium. Margaret was raised by wealthy Christian parents. She surrendered her life to Christ just before she was offered admissions into the tertiary institution. Severally, she had been warned of the Holy Spirit to… Continue reading VIRTUAL DEATH.
