Sunday, November 1, 2015
Same Grace
The same Grace and understanding that you need or yearn from the audience or rather others is the same is the same you need give out. Extend the love and understanding to others and they will reciprocate.
Show up one time, love God with all your heart, soul and strength, be consistent and believe me you will get what you give. People will get to understand and appreciate you
To the gospel artists. I look at King David, he didn't cry out loud that God makes him king, he was faithful with keeping his father's flock. Being faithful with the few made God give him more, a greater flock.
So wherever you are now, just serve God faithfully with the audience that you have at hand trusting in God. Serve with all you have guys for God will expand your ministry at His own time.
Friday, July 31, 2015
Lets catch up soon dear..........

I was like, "Lets catch up soon dear"....... And that is how the journey started, a journey to this unknown land of solitude. We were friends, yes, friends. No.... I don't think that term befits the relationship we kept. We used to call each other so but were never that. I dare say it was sheer pretence for we only remembered the other when we needed something or someone to cling to at that hour.
A lesson I have had to sit in and listen is that friends need be more than just the phrase "friend". It should mean that person(s) you share to moments of life and can be a diary for the other just incase one looses it. Its not about the costly hangouts and treats but about that laughter you share, that time you spend sharing on life, those minutes you fellowship standing amazed at His presence, that moment you can proudly say, we are friends.
Get out
today, make a friend for no one know whats the future hold and the fact
remains, friendships are a beautiful thing as my friend Mary puts it
into perspective. Cultivate that responsible tie today and keep it,
tomorrow awaits it.
Sunday, June 7, 2015
My Love Letter to You
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"You must be going nuts" Said one of my friends after a choice to open up was made.
"A man does not stoop too low for love, we were made in the bush for the bush remember...." he continued.
I bet he meant the month we had to endure some time back in the woods in the path to manhood. Here is the twist, a time came when all was rosy then this other season when all got messy. Am I to blame? Yes, for at some moment I felt the devil in me had woke up from its deep slumber, only that the awakening was too untimely.
True, I seemed so untrue to you, I concur, but, time was all I needed to make all paths straight for the queen for you deserve more than a highway that the sweeper in me needed make sparkling clean. I never thought of having her get onto thorns on her love life with this 'stone age love' as my folks choose to name my kind of loving. For me, it was more that what meets the eye, it was about making that bold step to forget that the world exist, be deaf to them friends and make her my world ..... second to God in matters priority.
So I did take my time unaware of the fact that lay naked before my ears some time back that to you I was wasting your time if not failing to meet standards that your heart had qualified me for . I have had to tolerate ladies since birth for a brother to me proved far fetched, I never learnt them though for I am quite sure I would never have graduated in that field. No wonder I got this retake that I am yet to have it done in the path to being crowned 'lover'. Still, I choose to celebrate you.............
Regardless, I wash my hands in this and make a declaration that I wont love for I already did, I will search not for I found you and ain't going further. This I say from deep within for in you I see a mother to our kids, a lady to have her share with in the joy of living. Its been a journey, a fact I resonate with but call it hope, I still hold on same way a drowning man clutches at a straw in that hour of need. But, desperation, that is to the extreme for its just a matter of the heart....... The thief in you stole it.... I don't want it back, just listen to my heart speak, listen to this heart bleed that its all about you as it's always been and will always be. Only absence can explain what your presence meant..... .... Still means and will always mean.
With love...
.
"You must be going nuts" Said one of my friends after a choice to open up was made.
"A man does not stoop too low for love, we were made in the bush for the bush remember...." he continued.
I bet he meant the month we had to endure some time back in the woods in the path to manhood. Here is the twist, a time came when all was rosy then this other season when all got messy. Am I to blame? Yes, for at some moment I felt the devil in me had woke up from its deep slumber, only that the awakening was too untimely.
True, I seemed so untrue to you, I concur, but, time was all I needed to make all paths straight for the queen for you deserve more than a highway that the sweeper in me needed make sparkling clean. I never thought of having her get onto thorns on her love life with this 'stone age love' as my folks choose to name my kind of loving. For me, it was more that what meets the eye, it was about making that bold step to forget that the world exist, be deaf to them friends and make her my world ..... second to God in matters priority.
So I did take my time unaware of the fact that lay naked before my ears some time back that to you I was wasting your time if not failing to meet standards that your heart had qualified me for . I have had to tolerate ladies since birth for a brother to me proved far fetched, I never learnt them though for I am quite sure I would never have graduated in that field. No wonder I got this retake that I am yet to have it done in the path to being crowned 'lover'. Still, I choose to celebrate you.............
Regardless, I wash my hands in this and make a declaration that I wont love for I already did, I will search not for I found you and ain't going further. This I say from deep within for in you I see a mother to our kids, a lady to have her share with in the joy of living. Its been a journey, a fact I resonate with but call it hope, I still hold on same way a drowning man clutches at a straw in that hour of need. But, desperation, that is to the extreme for its just a matter of the heart....... The thief in you stole it.... I don't want it back, just listen to my heart speak, listen to this heart bleed that its all about you as it's always been and will always be. Only absence can explain what your presence meant..... .... Still means and will always mean.
With love...
.
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