GOD CALLING…
Just Love?
I have found one, he who loves my flaws has become my heartthrob, she who loves me upon my drawbacks has become my Fatale.
Let’s engraft our love story on the marbles….. So they decided to go the aisle
On their wedding day, a bride and groom look as radiant and perfect as they ever will.
The groom is perfectly attired and awaits his bride’s entrance with great hope and great desire.
The bride is flawlessly coiffed. She shines with adoration and expectancy. She is even becoming a different legal entity: her name will change.
However, after the name change and after the honeymoon, the couple will not appear as flawless to one another.
So how can two imperfect people maintain the radiance?
How can we maintain the blameless position of our wedding day?
She annoys me!
He’s unreasonable!
But, we never saw all these until now….. We never expected this side of our union, I never knew she could change so fast, I never thought he could switch to a fiend.
How did we get here?
She won’t respect me…..he won’t listen to me.
Their home had turned into a battling ring….no more wine, no more roses, they’ve stopped being love bands.
Beating her will command some respect? Locking his shirts and showing him some pepper that made up my component will do?
How did we get here?
We need help!
……..We got help!
Now, our love had grown beyond the initial surface. We understand each other better, we’re now becoming the best versions of the love we envied.
It worked!
We needed knowledge, love was not just enough….we needed commitment, the butterflies in our bellies alone won’t make it work.
Now, we wash and cleanse each other as we ought to, we enrich each other as was intended by the author of our union.
He, in our home, has made a difference….we now laugh at our mistakes, errors we could have sheepishly entered.
Our wine is back!
We made it!
She remains my Fatale, he is my Heartthrob!
© voiceofgrace
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WANNA WALK ALONE?
Whether we want to agree to the truth that man can not survive alone, it still won’t change the truth in that statement, in fact, it’s a law. Acknowledging this truth won’t make us less powerful, less skilled, less important, or weaklings. But I know a system that pays, follow me………
The Mind Of Lazarus
My dear sister, let’s just continue this way till Jesus calls us home. This was the icing decor a woman I discussed with, in regards to her situation, decorated her speech with. She believed her life was the Job’s second version and felt it was God’s delight for her to struggle and be in pain till her last dying breath. Of course, Christ and Paul assured us that unpleasant times will come as we journey on planet earth but what happens to “…… after that ye have suffered a while, He will make you perfect, establish, strengthen and settle you? (1 peter 5:10). Or do you think Peter was referring only to when you get to heaven? You know, it’s somehow normal to find consolation in the story of Lazarus and the rich man, how he begged, was afflicted and died as a result…………….
The Love Garden
He still keeps to dates and promises…..will He meet you in Eden?
Dance with me , lover of my soul.
Take me by the hand to your secret place.
Let the breath of your love sweep away my fears and struggles.
Let the light that emerge from your sight brood over this temple.
Like the wings of an eagle, let me ride on your sofa wings.
Like the brightness of the noon sun, brighten up my darkness seven times.
Like the wind of a terrible storm, blow away my feebleness and make me seven times stronger.
Dance with me!!!
Dance with me, lover of my soul…….
Wash Their Feet Still
It is customary for the Jewish to wash the feet of their visitors. First, it was necessary because the major means of travelling and journeying was by foot or animals like donkeys in which the far east is known for dust which makes them dusty and especially their feet, dirty. So, when someone came at your door for such to enter must first be washed on the feet by the least of the servants in many cases and sometimes by the host. The washing of the feet also connotes acceptance and reception. These were the words echoing in my head when I was vexed and hurt by an offence……..
I have discovered my manufacturer.
“One thing I desire each day is to serve my fellow man in whatever capacity I can and in whatever circumstances I find myself, God give me the grace to do this and even more. Amen!” Those that belong to the lion/Leo club should be familiar with this pledge, which is often confessed at meetings even when we are not in our right senses when uttering them. Lols!……
There is toxin in it!
Yes, there is toxic in it
It can kill you, Adam, yea it can
Don’t eat this!
Only this was what I said!
I wanted you to eat all those but not this!
I thought my heart was crystal enough, for you to see through
I truly wanted you to understand who you are, like us…………
Pursuit: Stamina To Stay
When you’re on a radio channel for a whole day, you can pick all the activities that happened on that radio station. Why? You stayed.
So, why is it so difficult to pick the activities going on in the Spirit realm?
You were able to pick the radio station activities simply because you stayed. If you stayed long enough in his presence, you are entitled to spiritual activities as well…….
The Image Of A Lion
Imagine someone say to you, ” you behave like an animal”! I know many will respond with a frown or possibly with a punch, to really show how animals behave, lol. But, would it have crossed your mind to critically analyse the statement, you behave like ‘an animal’ – singular not animals. Could it have been the person was referring to particular animal? So, let’s assume you were wise and calm enough to ask which animal and the person responded with ‘LION’……..
MERCY SAYS NO!
The love of God towards you is the mercy speaking No over your life. His love for you is so strong that nothing can take it away from his heart. God is the father that never stops loving. One of the best examples that portray that, is the story of the prodigal son and his father. Even though…
After The Mountain.
I began to fall in love with heights, climbing, mounting, and all that. There is this usual feeling that gushes through my body when I have this experience.
And then, one time I remembered when Jesus went ‘into’ the mountain, where he was tempted of the devil. And also before the temptation, you’d agree with me that he was ‘on’ the mountain? Oh yes!………
Even Though It’s Just One…. Don’t Bury it.
It is just one…….nothing more.
Just one outstanding, rare and awesome heir is better than 10 foolish sons. It’s not just about the number most times but the quality. Have you ever come across parents with just one child? Can you imagine the attention and diversion of resources on that one child? The child before their eyes is more than diamond. Anything concerning such child is paramount to them. The pamper is always beyond the skies.…………
PATIENTLY RUNNING
In a school in downtown Ohio, the following conversations transpired between a coach and the school principal.
Coach Kate, I’m afraid the board has agreed to relieve you of your job, said the principal. But, for what reason, if I may ask Sir? Well, it came to our hearing that you aren’t coaching the students, their parents are complaining, and the students too. More so, the school has a competition to participate in, a few months from now, and your training mode is not going to take us anywhere.……….
CONQUERED CONQUERORS
The Conquered Conqueror
For I am more than a conqueror!!
For I am victorious!!
I can hear someone affirming these words over and over again. It’s good to affirm those words but I think it’s good-ier to put it this way: For I’m a Conquered Conqueror. Sounds confusing right?
Follow me………..
Who told you?
The happy me coming out of a store met someone I have seen for a long time. The smiling me exchanging pleasantries with him, then I moved on to ask how he was doing which then led to this.
He replied and said:
“I am patching
I am managing”
Knowing what he meant, I intentionally responded with WOW!!! That’s great!!!!…………….
The Court Of Confession
Journeying back to the beginning when the earth was dark and void. Yes,the Spirit of God was hovering round the earth,but nothing changed till when God SAID “Let there be light”.
Confession is the legal echoing of realities and possibilities.
You want to kill a man?………
Recently, I noticed I was becoming emotional. Yeah! I’m not the ‘super emotional’ type not because I don’t have emotions, but I think you get me, right? Yes. Thanks
So, I became so emotional that it began to reflect in my prayers and thoughts. You want to know what I was emotional about right? Of course I will tell you. I became so emotional about……..
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Hey, I love you.
Yes you, you, I love you.
I came to the banqueting table but you were long gone.
I thought you would stay, but you stepped out a second before I came.
I thought you caught the sight that I was near, but oh! You didn’t.
I thought you’d choose me this once, but you never truly wanted me.
I knew I’d choose you over and over again, but you still don’t want me.
It was meant to be our feast but you feasted with him instead….your archenemy, without looking back.
I thought you’d see the sincerity of my love blooming all over you but you allowed his deceit instead.
I came to Eden, even when I knew you left .
I thought the love bond we share will make you yarn for us one more time.
I desired to clothe you with my presence but you chose leaves instead.
I desired you to see through ME alone but you chose breakable spectacles instead.
I desired to be your civilization but you chose to define what it’s meant, to suit you.
I desired to hold your innocent hands so you won’t think of plucking something else with it but you snatched your hands away from mine.
I desired to make Eden our love spot but you chose to make it where you lost what we shared.
I desired you held unto us till eternity but you chose to throw our love life back at me.
But you know what Adam?
You’re too much to give up on
What you are is beyond every scheme and deceit
Hold my hands, Adam.
My arms are outstretched because I know you’ll come back.
Give us one more chance .
Let our love life, live again.
I choose to forget all and have you back.
I love you Adam, yes you.
What is your response Adam?
I overheard the streets talking about you.
The morning with friendly greetings of your peaceful reign.
The sun stretching its golden arms across the plains.
The sky wrapped by the shining stars.
As bright as white, as white as bright is your sight.
As white as wool is the brightness of your hair.
White as peace is the atmosphere around the brightness of your sight.
White as love is the epitome of your nature.
White as bright is the calmness, soothing experience of your touches.
As a father ‘s love that gives peace, you are white.
As fall turned to winter, the trees found themselves wearing your light.
As bright as white, as white as bright is the father’s love for you.
Father ‘s Time can always catch up with you, no matter how fast you run.
The brightness, the authenticity, the sincerity and depending nature of His love has no end.
The light of his white brightens your darkness, gives rest to your soul and a home to your end.
As bright as white is his Mercy saying no, never to let you go, never going to let you slip away.
As bright as white is the confidence for you to never be afraid, the confidence that sin will never take control.
Never to take control of your life, of our nation, of our economy, of our Nigeria, my Nigeria.
As bright as white is as white as bright with no aorta of darkness, with his light we prevail.
As bright as white is the King that lightens the universe, HE brightens his creation with his light.
As bright as white is the life giver to every creature, the sustaining pedal of the pillars of the world.
He is Yahweh.
Yahweh is white.
He is bright.
He is light.
He is white.
He is as bright as the light of white.
As the dog snores in the wee hours of the morning, the pigeon rustles her wings, the lighting and the sound of thunder, the wind stood up and gave a shout, he whistled on his fingers and Kicked the withered leaves about, and thumped the branches with his hand all telling me every creature of nature is gifted with a sound and diverse voices. For what? I asked. For the edification of power, answered by the voice in me. Yahweh installed voices and sounds in every of his creation little wonder He voices like the mighty rushing wind and the sounds of many waters. I have a voice too, I told myself. A tongue and a sound to communicate to the world beyond, all these reminded me of the world outside the physical which is more real than you could imagine. Every creature is registered in this realm by their sounds, their voices, and their language; in the spiritual realm. All which birth power just like the tongue given you by the Holy Spirit, to communicate, do, hear and see through the lenses beyond your mortal body, it transcends you to the realms of immortals. Pimento eyes bulged in their olive sockets. Lying on a ring of onion, a tomato slice exposed its seedy smile, all saying something. I will use my tongue! I said. The language given me by my HELP, and since I have started using it until now, Fate quietly slipping the lead into the boxing gloves. Power emerged, things happen, nature obeys me, I looked like a god, bringing things to being as my FATHER delighted. My voice is my worship, my sound is my warship, my language is my power. It was given me to rekindle my strength, to mount up heights, to fulfill my duties, and make my FATHER proud.
I will raise the incense!
I love tongues!
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