Memoirs Of A Nigerian Soldier
It wasn’t my own strong arm that gave me the victory,
It was your right hand and a strong arm that gave me the victory.
And the blinding light from your face that helped me for you loved me.
But I couldn’t see that.
It wasn’t my own strong arm that gave me the victory,
It was your right hand and a strong arm that gave me the victory.
And the blinding light from your face that helped me for you loved me.
But I couldn’t see that.
Relationships are what really matters in life; our relationship to God, with our spouse, children, extended family members, friends, and others within our communities, yet all too often,
I am ever silent before you; I promise I won’t say a word,
But please stop striking me!
I am exhausted by the blows from your hand.
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Brokenness is an absolutely appropriate response to sin. Do you feel broken? Don’t know how to get out of the mess? People have looked at you like you’re crazy? Many … Read More
If you get jealous and critical, your attitude will trap you right where you are. Learn to celebrate other people’s victories:
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What do you when no one is watching? It truly matters and I guarantee you, you’ll be doing it when everyone else is watching. My goal has always … Read More