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A Memorial Stone
Today, I remember those moments at different junctions when I had to make quick decisions that scared the hell out of me. I remember the thinking and fear deep into the night. I remember the tears too. But somehow I made the right one. I said somehow but I mean the Hand of the Lord. He has been guiding me safely along this way. I won’t be afraid anymore, Lord. I don relax for this back seat wey you prepare for me. Sha dey carry me go where I no know. This is me raising another memorial stone on this blue app. This is me officially documenting here that Abba,…
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Even Tinubu?
Took a pause last week to gather my head together. On one of such days, I was reading a Francine Rivers book, again, when I used my own hands to enter what I did not understand. If you follow her books, you'll know that she adds review questions at the end of each of them to help readers digest the message of the book. The last question of this particular book was: "do you believe everyone can be redeemed?"
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Take Cover in Goshen
This is not a season to be sneaking around ladies' windows hoping you will be blessed with heavenly sights...
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Sincerely, to the Kingmaker
The King of Kings, And Kingmaker Himself, Great and Dreadful God, He that Dwells amid the Cherubims, Ruler of the Affairs of Men.