WHAT PERFUME ARE YOU WEARING?

Not too long ago, I decided to pay my elder sister a visit. I didn’t tell her I was coming since I wanted it to be a surprise.
When I got to her home, I knocked on the door. Her younger son asked from within, “Who is there?”

I made my voice deep and spoke like a man, “Is that James?”

FAITH: BELIEF IN THE UNSEEN (Guest Post)

About a year ago, I had an experience that stretched my Faith.

Although I was well acquainted with the Hebrews 11:1 definition, the ‘realness’ of Faith never really came so close until that experience…

CALEB AND ACHSAH 1 (The Father Series)

It’s interesting how the Bible hides precious gems in the middle of seemingly mundane verses. Remember how the powerful story of Jabez was sandwiched between ‘boring’ genealogy?
Exactly.

The beautiful story of Caleb and his daughter, Achsah, is another treasure hidden between division of land…

YOUR STEPS ARE ORDERED (The Father Series)

Last weekend, I had issues with the wiring in my bedroom. I needed an electrician, but when I searched through my phone for the number of the one who had worked on the flat when I first moved into it, I realised I no longer had it…

HE DARED TO CALL HIM ‘FATHER’ (The Father Series – Introduction)

Some years ago, I got into a relationship. The sense of anxiety and fear in that relationship was overwhelming. When we were together, I was great. But when I left him, I would feel very insecure, tense and weighed down…

FOLLOW THE OIL

Scenario OneIt was on campus. We were having choir rehearsals for an upcoming combined-campus fellowship program. Finally, and thankfully, we were done. It was time to round off. The choir director called on a member of the exco – and a friend of his – to give the closing prayers so we could share theContinue reading “FOLLOW THE OIL”

THE MINISTRY OF GIVING BACK (by Spirit Pen)

In my first and second year at the university, I didn’t do very well, academically. I didn’t have carryovers, quite alright, which was, of course, a reason to be thankful, but my grades were what you would call less than admirable, at a glance. To the best of my knowledge, the way I best knew how, I had put in my all, so, the poor results were a huge disappointment and quite the blow to my morale. I had wondered how I could possibly do better, or put in more work…