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Have you ever thought you were in charge? You see yourself making all the brilliant decisions and the right choices, you feel you are on top of the situation, until it dawns on you one day; you are not so intelligent. I saw Psalms 1:6 today. Yes, I saw it. Prior to this time, what […]

2019 was a very interesting year for me. I found myself pulled in different directions, and I desperately needed to find the balance. I discovered that balance only exists at the centre of God’s will. In that place where the Lord wants me per season, that is where I find the wisdom to put things

Hello Friends, I’ve not had the opportunity to sit down to write my next blog post. So i decided to share my thoughts as a podcast. You can listen via this link – https://bit.ly/2RbB89l I will love to hear your thoughts on this, i might be doing more of it. Much Love Omo Oba. P.s

Years later……..   Every journey is bound to be wearisome at some point Let alone a journey whose destination is unknown She is broken, worn out, and wearied by the elements She has warred in the wild Fighting wicked ones who sought to dissuade her from the journey She fought evil birds, seeking to pluck

Introduction I clearly remember the night I wrote this piece. I was restless, I couldn’t sleep, the picture of this brave and fearless lover was strongly on my mind. I decided to capture my thoughts in writing, and the words started flowing. This story tells me of Journey, of transition. I see the sacrifices involved

That truth has been one of the major anchors that has helped to keep my heart in a place of Trust in God, against all odds. It has also helped to keep me on the journey when I get to points beyond reasoning. If you will walk with God without offence, and fully see the

I remember the night I decided to share this blog post. I was sitting at my reading table, in pain. But the pain within my heart was more, compared to the pain from the stitches, and open wounds on my legs. My heart was in a quandry. I had questions, most of which sounded like

Recently, I found myself on an inward journey of reflection. At the oddest moments, I would catch myself looking back at some moments in my life , and smile absently at the good good Father who had been there all along. One morning I decided to be DELIBERATE about that journey, and I was wowed

‘Brush strokes’ is one of the many healing conversations I’ve had with God in poetry form. I did not plan to write a poem, but I had questions, lots of them, trust me I am still asking, and Papa is still answering! (You can check out my post on Kingdom attitudes for Divine altitude, for

Hello! Today’s post is in the form of poetry. I love poetries, and I love writing them! Sometimes, writing for me is like the flow of the Father’s Heart through my fingers, it is beautiful. But more than that, it is amazing to see His ways etched within, one piece at a time. I wrote