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It had never happened,in her lineage.Yet, she didn’t budge. It was unheard of,in the country.But she didn’t fret. No record of such,on the continent.She didn’t bother. There was no precedence,in the entire universe.Still, she didn’t waver. Worst of all, no logicor science could support.Yet, Mary didn’t doubt. Hard, nagging realities,to her, didn’t matter;she, they couldn’t …
By faith,I will know He isand accept His gift By faith,I will liveand do all things By faith,I will prayand receive By faith,I will hear Himand see His face By faith, it will always befor it is the languageof the kingdom. If you enjoyed reading this post and found it valuable, kindly share, so some …
It all looks gloomy,on your chartHeaviness,droops your heartSeems all of hell,found your path But this, my dearis only a phase Seasons comeand seasons goThe faint-hearteddoesn't knowBut the strongwon't let go This, my friendis only a phase And all thesetoo shall pass. See Also Conqueror Maybe I'll Be Famous Why You Should Develop Your Leadership Potential …
I breatheso easily, Idon’t even knowwhen I do. But I’d notice,if it werecomplicated;I would,if it weredifficult to do Then seeinghow great sucheasy things are,I’d becomegrateful. See Also Conqueror Outstretched Arms Where I Will Stop You Need People Ogaga Eruteya is a Nigerian Christian minister, writer and speaker. He writes on Faith, Personal Development, Youth Development, and Life Realities. With …
I have heard of you. You take a flight at dawn and arrive the same moment. But your path, the greats did not tread. Each started his flight and let it scrape through the motions and the clouds, and after a while, landed safely; because they wanted success. But you are sorcery who gratifies in …
How am I to know it is true, when you say you have not a thing to offer; because you are weak empty and lost? How am I to know it is true when it is not? Don’t you know the smallest star has its light? How am I to know it is true when …
Fiery swords, have cut you through. Your whole being, has been ripped apart Mighty forces fight for your soul But as if with nine lives, you have survived again and again. Because you were meant to live To live and be free of stinging bees and malady; So you rise to be a towering tree …
The twisted thorns were on his head; Pints of red blood were oozing out. You could hear him groan as the whips’ thongs coiled and lacerated his frail, suffering body Broken, He’d falter and fall and kneel and rise again as He dragged the wooden cross; laden with the people’s sins But they jeered on, …
Your words, they bore through my heart Your deeds, they shred the remains Always, you do this. But I won’t let go of you That's why I came. No, I won’t give up. Not on you. It's why I went to Calvary. See Also Outstretched Arms Let Me Stay With You What Moves Me Fight …
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