You're right. Christianity brainwashed me.
I want to spend the rest of my life with one person, pray for those who hate me, forgive easily, raise a beautiful family, stay away from gossip, and find peace in Jesus.
Your votes actually count.
Parts of it gets rigged, but it counts. If it doesn't, politicians won't invest hundreds of millions in vote buying. Rigging is mathematically limited, and if the gap is huge enough, you can't close it.
Get your PVC.
The preacher in the bus and on the streets? Don't loathe them.
That tract given to you? Don't reject in the name of "I'm a Christian"
Let them remind you of your identity and eternal destination, there's too many distractions in the world.
A gentle reminder, isn't out of place
A few weeks ago someone gave my husband moose meat
(Yeah google moose to see what the animal looks like).
Man brought it home and said we should try it. I told him there was no way my Nigerian tongue would caught near moose meat.
My husband decided to make stew with it. When he started frying it, I nearly puked. It had this distinct flavour that was so alien
For days I did not even want to use the same pot to cook.
So we just dumped it in the freezer. Oga kept begging me to cook moose meat. I said “nahhh fam”
Weirdly, my husband loved it and kept cooking it for himself. Another time he made stew and put his moose in one corner of the pot while I ate my regular chicken.
One tiny piece of moose found it’s way on top my rice. This time, it did not taste or smell as bad
Another time, another piece of moose entered my plate. Not only did it not taste bad, it actually tasted beefy to me
My beloved brothers and sisters in Christ, guess who went to the freezer to use the remaining moose to make stew some days ago?
Yup, me!
And this is my way of reminding you dear child of God that when you keep allowing things that you know don’t please God around you, you’ll be amazed at how much you can adjust to start doing things you swore you would never do
Like me, you can go from being nauseated by moose meat one day and using it to make stew the next.
The command is to “flee”
Not adjust
Not tolerate
Not say cook your own one side and let me cook on the other side
The Bible says flee
Your no stronger than Samson o
Blessings!
I truly sense that this is a season of restoration for many people.
Not just the restoration of lost time or material things, but the restoration of our souls! The restoration of our fire, our hunger, and our passion for God and His Kingdom.
So many of us have slipped into routines. We still show up, we still do the motions, but the fire isn’t as intense as it once was. And God is saying, “Come back to how it was when you first met Me.”
Come back to that place of pure hunger. That place where you longed to dwell in His presence not to ask for things, but simply to know Him. To seek His face.
The place where He meets the weakest of men and turns them into strong men. The place where flesh dies and intimacy begins.
Just dwelling daily in His presence until your gaze is fixed only on Him.
Until He becomes your desire.
Until He becomes your pursuit.
This is a season of coming back.
And in coming back, we are being restored.
I just made this Christmas card which I think might be the cutest one I've made yet!🎄❤️
I thought up, designed and cut out in less than two hours. I think it came out great and I like it! 🥹💌
#thecardconnoisseur
I felt it through the people who God has blessed me with, those who hold space for me even when it feels too much.❤️
Thank you Lord for November, I'm grateful.
They say it's not over until it is over..
So, let's go again in December!❤️