For all these years that church made me believe I wasn’t a Christian. I just go there having a form of Godliness but denying the power thereof. I’m hardly ever without sin though. I don’t even have proof God actually does exist. I just believe. Yet something keeps pulling me towards being committed to the ministry of Christ. Doing more than just saying amen!
29 January 2010 at 19:49
In this part of the world, not too far from beneath the scourging hot sun
Each day is a struggle against the odds, despite resilience, tenacity and focus
As though things were only meant to get worse, the years bring with them less joy than the previous
And we doubt if or not we’ve been cursed, as days feel heavier Continue reading yet to unfold