A pastor friend recently told me that the resurrection of Jesus Christ is the greatest proof that death and everything else that could hold us down has been conquered. Do I agree with him? Yes. But that is not all there is to the story. It would require much more than a discussion, an article … Continue reading Jesus Christ And The Empty Tomb
Love is a lot of things to lots of people, I dunno what it is to you… Love is when a wife tastes a cup of coffee to make sure, it’s safe enough for her husband to sip on Love is when a brother knows his friend has been taking his biscuits from his bag … Continue reading 3vol
I will start of on this note, the Bible in the book of Romans chapter 1 verse 16 says “For I am not ASHAMED of the gospel, for it is the power of God for salvation to everyone who believes, to the Jew first and also to the Greek.” The bible also says in … Continue reading Are You Ashamed?
@Omoniyi-Adeshola He never forgets His own. We forget by whom we are owned. When we mete out to Him irreverence, How then will suffering not blithe our existence? He was the willing sacrifice, such love cannot spring from a throne of ice. If we knew any better, we’d realise we are the reasons we suffer. … Continue reading Tell God We Are His Children Too! (A Response)
We are created in God’s image, right? Does that mean God too forgets things? Like we forget birthdays and showing gratitude? Did He forget that we, Africa’s people, are His children too? Or maybe we are God’s bastard children, Belials and Jabezs, Formed in His moment of angst Our soul made with mud and … Continue reading Tell God We Are His Children, Too!
“I may be the saviour of mankind and all, but today you breathe your last. If you actually breathe that is.” And with that, he took aim, steadied and struck. Killing the bug on his arm instantly. It had been a particularly awful day. The heat in these parts was beyond searing. He was hungry … Continue reading The REAL Temptations…
Written on Good Friday. 22nd April 2011 I don’t know at what point I gave up. I don’t know at what point it became unbearable or at what point the pains turned to numbness. All I knew was that when they lashed me for the 31st time, I felt my tendons tear under my skin. … Continue reading If I Was The Christ
I wrote this two years ago after we laid my uncle to rest. He was sixty two years old and looking forward to the arrival of his first grandchild. We had no warning. No sign. He went to bed hale and hearty and never woke up again. It hit the whole family hard. I am … Continue reading The Last Enemy