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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

Earlier today, I was wondering what I would share with you. I later decided I would share a conversation with God. But I was yet to have that conversation… My plan was to have a conversation, then share that conversation with you. It may sound funny, but it’s true. I didn’t have it all figured

Quick One … Whew! I feel like I’ve been through centuries and back!  I know it’s been a while I posted here, not because there are no thoughts to share, or articles to publish, but I’ve been in the place of waiting. Waiting on the Lord to see what He shall speak to me. When

This morning I caught myself ‘travelling in my mind’. Trust me, I had reached Alabama before I snapped out of my reverie!  I had some burdens on my mind, projects I’ll love to embark on, and I was just drawing circles in my head on how to execute them all. Then I asked myself, ‘why

I have been on an intense journey lately. At some point, I began to feel some tiredness in my body, and I said to myself, “maybe it’s time to take a break”. But the break I wanted was to relax from that place of intense engagement and deliberate pursuit. Please be wise, we have a

Hello! It’s been a while, and I apologise. I am repenting and daily receiving grace to be a faithful steward of God’s thoughts. I would appreciate your prayers too. Today’s post is a poem. I clearly remember how these thoughts came. I was in a meeting, when the picture of a mimer suddenly flashed in

“If the journey won’t require Faith, then it’s not worth taking”. I had an interesting experience sometime in May last year. I was desperate for a job, and I got an opportunity to write the screening test for a bank in Abuja. It was just a test, but it felt like all my prayers were