One's vocation is either clear or absent.
Christ removes the blur.
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Thoughts & Musings
One's vocation is either clear or absent.
Christ removes the blur.
Reunions are drops of memories that linger to soothe our weary hearts.
It is either you are all in or you are out.
Christ is bridegroom to those who surrender completely to His pursuit.
Jesus promised His version of abundance. It is not anchored through resources but in relationships.
Games and wars are distinguished by the mettle of its participants.
Our deep thirst finds true satiation in Christ's hydration.
Attraction is either derived or inscribed. The latter wanes but the former blooms unceasingly.
We can soar only upon acknowledging our roots.
The agenda of each step derives from a certain point. It's either God's or mere whim.
The upward route begins with humble steps down.
There is truly a kind of peace that runs like deep river.
Let the ruins come to life.
Sin causes our propensity to hide.
Mercy performs the unmasking.
Two Gardens, two distinct memories.
Eden marked the Fall.
Gethsemane defined the Rise.
The crowd's innate propensity to influence our affections must be subdued by an inner silence that stems from the inward discipline of solitude.
She was born to provide a PowerPoint of joy.
Decisions are either forged from shifting motions or fixed convictions.
Strength is most potent in surrender to the One whose hope glistens with force.
An aim is only as good as its intention to follow through.
Emeka is my eldest daughter's husband.
When he entered my world, I was staggered by the sheer weight of Christ's grace unpacked.
Thank you, Son ... for loving Nika through the Lord's heart.
I just wish to greet you first ... Blessed Birthday to a truly distinguished gentleman.
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