It’s been a while it is the end of the year work and activities are quiet much, we had a hearty communion and today I would like to share with you an entry I call JOURNEY BACK TO MY RIGHTFUL SELF. It’s no news that as seeds, most of us; if not all,has had an encounter with God getting revelations […]
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Dear diary, I wish i can check on you everyday but No i cant, duties will not permit. Just keep my record today, because it is a vow , so that you be a reminder when am going astray. Entry tag: #theVow I would no longer settle for false companionship. No more flirting with the notion of being the sweetest […]
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Dear diary, it has been a very long time, duties here and there as not really giving enough time to communicate with you, but i do really miss you. Let me hide something about myself in you, because today marks the particular day it all started. Growing up came with tons of experiences; the good, bad and ugly. Lots of […]
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Dear Diary, How are you? i have been very busy and i have not really got that time to reach you. Please see through my mind today and understand my heart ache as usual for I can only confide in you than anyone else right now. Today, during the morning prayers with other seeds in my school fellowship I noticed […]
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War! War! War! This word never stops ringing in my head in this present time. Nigeria is at war! I know you’d be like “what?” But yes, because War is simply the absence of peace and peace is the absence of conflicts, anxiety, suffering and violence. Can we then say that Nigeria is free from suffering and violence? In the […]
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The Diary Of A Seed (18/09/2017) Dear diary, I know it’s been a while There have been too many responsibilities And you understand that me being unable to discharge brings up issues.. There’s been nothing much actually Have just been living each day with great expectations Trying to meet up the scale of being a Pastor’s seed Everyone seem to […]
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Dear diary, (4/09/2017) I hope you are fine? Please just pay attention to my heart cry as you will always do. Being a seed, they say, comes with a price. One that is required to paid before the cycle of reproduction is completed (bringing forth fruits). For me the price was basically to lose my ‘SELF’ which was a composition […]
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