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Get set! Don't be rowdy, because life is cloudy. Cool are the days to come, no one knows the sum. Listen, life is mysterious! As deluded this day life has become, full of evil, The mindset of humans have been enslaved Under control by the forces of darkness. The race has become fierce in an uncontrollable progression. Life is, but an empty dream! The soul that slumbers, is nothing but dead. Things are not what they seem. The challenges of life, has made most screened imaginations bound. we need to be consecrated. Your life speaks of who you are, we afar from what we are. Who do you think you are? An existing being, confused of humanity, claiming Christianity? Do you really know what you’re worth When you receive Christ into your life? Life is a succession of choices. A choice to receive eternal life, and a choice of eternal damnation. The world seem to dominate life, because life is inferior, we need superiori...

Someone must have talked you into doing this, or you got into it yourself - and the first time you tried it, it was nice and cool and you enjoyed it. It was something that pleased you, so you kept on doing it. But right inside of you, you knew what you were doing was wrong and then, you began to feel that this whole thing is stealing from you gradually some things that you value but you can't just place your hands on what is being stolen, so you decided to push away this feeling that seem to be a danger signal and continued in this path. Now you can clearly see what this has stolen from you; it stole the relationships you worked hard to build with the people who genuinely love you, it stole your success, your finances, your health, your peace, your joy and most importantly - it stole your life. You willingly opened your heart to this enemy who disguised to be a friend and a solution to all you problems. Right now, you really want to let this enemy out, but it won...

There was once a question that brushed my friend's heart, although he couldn't respond to it. "What can you say about love when you've never experience, known, or been into love?" He was shocked to hear that Someone like me had never been in a romantic relationship. It made me laugh as I replied - "Do you truly understand what love is?" Astonished he asked, "What is Love? "God is love" I replied, all he does is love and care. "Whoever does not love does not know God, because God is love." - 1 John 4:8 Love is the Fruit of the Spirit Love is in us, all we need is demonstrate and exercise this love. Love is the summary of Paul's first epistolary message to the Corinthians (1 Corinthians 13). There's no doubt that love is Agape Which is the unconditional and purest kind of love. It is the kind of love from mother to child, this love is pure, true, perfect and real. The Agape Love is ...

        "EXCEPT A GRAIN OF WHEAT..." By Peter Salama Tisan  He opened His palm again, And looked at His Precious grain,   His grain of wheat. This grain  He loves so much, And will not trade it for anything. But He knew that the real life of this    grain,lies in it being a seed, And that the beginning of its destiny   is being in the earth. Considering the deadly experiences His    grain would go through in the earth, He is resentful. But certainly, there would be the emergence    of a new life. Also the bountiful harvest of more precious   grains of wheat. So He opens the earth, And plants the seed - His grain    of wheat.  He left.  So the seed coat begins to rip off The seed gradually dies, And finally it gave up the ghost. But the EMBRYO, the beginning of a new life, never...

Echo O wonder soul O broken heart Searching   where you belong Moving to and fro Looking north and west But no place to call home You wonder the whole earth in circles Searching for a place to call your own but nothing to atone nothing   to calls to you And you wonder Am I alone on this earth? That’s when You hear the still voice call And then it feels like you’ve found it Something snatches it from you and then you’re back to the beginning Moving in circuit Finding a place you belong About the poet Akinyemi Mary Stephanie is a writer and literary critic and counselor. She is currently a 400L Student of A.B.U, Zaria where she studies Public Administration. Miss Akinyemi is also holding a post at F.C.S Counseling Unit for the 2019/2020 Spiritual Session. Send us a Mail to get in touch. Don't forget to Comment and Share.

Mortal, Immortal me I realise immortality Is not for a mortal like me. Strange how I could live And attain hall of fame; Still one day comes and Dawns, but I won’t be Among the other mortals like me. I will be gone. But still… I live in the heart of those I’ve touched until they too Go and be no more. I will transcend to the mouths of those They’ve told of me The mark I left when they look they see me. I live. I will become like the countless stars In the sky shining my Light only at night and Not dawning as the day comes About the Poet Akinyemi Mary Stephanie is a writer and literary critic and counselor. She is currently a 400L Student of A.B.U, Zaria where she studies Public Administration. Miss Akinyemi is also holding a post at F.C.S Counseling Unit for the 2019/2020 Spiritual Session. Send us a Mail to get in touch.

FINDING ME Look what I’ve become An impulsive step to finding me An unsought act of life I’m hurting me, my other self or Him I hurt when I think of it I don’t know if I should take that step of letting go I don’t know if I should make right my wrong Or if its fate playing its role Funny how I’m not ready to take that step of letting go I don’t want to let go Call it selfish or wishful, I want to take it all It messages, it calls, its attention… Even though I know it wouldn’t last forever We will be forced to wake up to life’s call But for while I can still have it, I want it Strange how we take it on ourselves to hurt us How easy it is to really break it all by ourselves our own I hurt all by my own doing I feel broken thanks to me Fill ed with the capacity of breaking me. Only in this moment when I feel down and wishing For me everything is Different from what it is I hope and pray I am enough ...