SHOW ME PROOFS NOT SKILLS!!!!

February 23, 2015February 23, 2015Leave a comment

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“You are the light of the world; a city that is set on the hill cannot be hidden. –Mathew 5 v 14

Alright; I can feel hands clenching into fists and faces set into determination to spark off a revolution but before we embark on this unending journey in which we struggle for positions; to put forward a question needless an answer “do you have lights”?

The era of the manifestations of the sons of God is here! Hallelluyah! Then wait a second, what is our understanding concerning these lights the bible so emphasizes as our nature? The very light is Jesus! You beg to differ?

John 1 v 4 says: In him was life and this life was the light of men.

Pardon me brethren if I drive this point in a hard way. Light just does not connote the showcase of your multi- abilities. Simply put, it is revealing the personality of Jesus.

Mathew 5 vs 16 ” Let your light so shine before men that they may see your GOOD WORKS and glorify your father in heaven.

Your good works is a proof that you are light. Please show me proofs NOT SKILLS! Now I am not condemning gifts. The problem is not the service you render with them but the attitude with which it is rendered. It is the reaction of the heart. If your entire motive is to attract the praise of man, sorry that is a great adventure in darkness.

Shinning forth as lights is being embedded in the word of God and manifesting in the power of the Holy Ghost.

It was well said by Paul in 1st Corinthians 2 vs 4 ” and my speech and my preaching were not with the persuasive words of human wisdom but in demonstration of spirit and of power.

Jesus said: The flesh profits nothing but the Spirit giveth life; the words I speak to you are spirit and they are life. The word of God is a transmittable Spirit. It is the Spirit of life and light. For the entrance of the word giveth life.

You see, the Holy Spirit activates the word and acts on it. The word shows possibilities but the power of the Holy Ghost makes it a reality. The more we labour in the word ; the more light we receive and show forth. Hear this; our redemption as lights is being redeemed in Jesus being personified in us. Jesus was so engrossed in his Father’s work. When heavenly vision is ran with selfish ambitions, it becomes an earthly fiction! Then we miss out as lights.

Conclusively we are the light of the world! so Halt! let there be no more struggle for positions and meager praises from men.

Let love and passion to run God’s work rule our heart; it is the foundation of limitless destinies.

Peace

BIOGRAPHY KIERRA VALENCIA SHEARD

January 8, 2015January 12, 20151 Comment

The bona fide gospel super star ,business woman ,TV judge and reality TV star was born on the 20th of June 1987 into a solid and Godly household and was taught by her parents, to be a servant of the kingdom. The gospel born musician with music in her heart and a song on her lips spent her formative years in Detroit Michigan surrounded by her family,faith and music. As a young girl of nine,she sang in the choir in Greater Emmanuel Institutional Church of God where her father Reverend J Drew Sheard served as the senior pastor and she performed so well beyond her age.

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BRING it BACK

July 21, 2014December 4, 20141 Comment

Silence surged through a hollow of noise and descended the room
Yet dropping a tune of something odd, spelling a doom
There!!! or could it be a dream ?
I saw a spirit glide past letting open a running tap of fears
A presence I did feel but couldn’t see left my lungs expanding in sears
Oh! for when sleep had fallen on men
My bed became a rack of tortures and to slumber i dread
But wait! I heard a sound ,a cracking noise
No!! I cried to appease the weakened walls of the room from tearing apart
Eyes shut not to behold my deepest fears
Down it came tumbling in a heap of sorrow

“THE WALLS”

And my home laid desolate like a forsaken city,peace of mind departs

“My life in shambles”

My tears flowed a bucket yet unshed
As I wandered in an archive of despair
Groaning in a shattered shelter beyond repair
Then to my hearings, the words were brought stealthily

“BRING IT BACK”!

What?! I froze in alarm, a voice but no one ; staring yet bleak,gazing still dim
Then I caught the sight of something so tormenting
It was an eye,a pair of misty eyes peering accusingly into my soul
Clothes ripped open in anguish, I began to cry
For something unknown whips me
Commotion and terror entwines and again it came, the words “bring it back”
Confusion multiplied
Wrapped in a garment of distress, I retorted –I have nothing of yours
But gracious me!
In drops, I watched it fall, tears forming a river
Water and blood gushing out in a downpour
The basis of my salvation
And I heard groans of pains from the stripes
My heart stopped cold for I realized a man was in there
Standing transfixed ,reality hugging me so tight, could it be him?
It was indeed him
Taking a quick glance at myself, I realized I was clothed in dirt!
Covered in the mud of sin
…and shame clouded my vision; in that confused tie
I laid down wishing to die
When he called softly in the stillness of the night
My daughter!
But wait did he just call me daughter?
Oh I cried out in dismay “here i am master!”
In a sorrow laden voice he asked “Does the salvation hurt rather than give joy?
Couldn’t you for me suffer a little still”
“Rabbi!” I called, “Death I do deserve”
With a seraphic smile, He stared down with love radiating in his eyes
A healing balm to my soul
“Bring it back ,your life!”
Just before I could ask why he still cared
He said “BECAUSE I LOVE YOU STILL”

-Cindy Dike

iN TEARs

June 13, 2014April 22, 20194 Comments

On the street of sadness
I saw tears erupt from the abyss of troubled hearts and there was no glimpse of gladness
Just down the devil’s boulevard were young and old weeping in a sob
Their tears marching down like angry mobs
Sorrow hung in the air
And there was great shudder of fear
I watched men wriggle in a web of pain
Sulking in anguish as though insane
In a pitiable layer, it rested upon my soul
Such was the ill fate of man, the pain, his royal robe

Getting to my home,a hollow of void
Where confusion and emptiness forms a bond
Before my door stood the figures of horror
And every knock rapped sent shivers of terror
I let them in,yes I let my fears-the friends that haunt my soul
The same friends who end up leaving me in a state beyond console
A little while and they broke into a bitter song
All my failures in life their lyrics sung
And my tears which I had kept frozen
Began to spill down a dozen

Catching cold in the hottest temperature
I began to paint an empty future
In that jinx, a gentle voice whispered to me
“What do you think could end this misery?”
With a scornful grin I answered,”It is not a mystery
But a knife to pierce my heart, a dangling rope over my neck”
Alas! I received echoes of cries piercing the dark
And the wind of despair filled every crack
“Why the lamentations?” I inquired
HEAVEN IS IN TEARS

Yes we all cry at thy feeble tries
Why do you choose to end this way
And victory you have almost given away
Take a walk ! I obeyed with my head hung in resign
And my unpleasant friends still stuck right behind
Silence sang like a sad music
Yet stretching before me was an archive of greeneries
The earth hung limp with an air of victory
And the moon glowed like sleeping beauty
Amidst starry sky, lost in awe of the creator

I floated in the wonder of his supreme majesty
“What do you see?”that same voice came again
“Divine ability” I confessed as awe filled my heart as my eyes gazed
The cloud opened and roared “oh ye of little faith…

“…do ye not know that ye are Gods?!”

Upon my forehead broke out the oil of realization
As I basked in the beauty of a new dawn
For in men lies the DNA of Jehovah
Shining in my hands was the glittering sword of believe
YES! the believe that I possess the victorious and creative capacity of my father in me
In the steps of triumph,
I charged towards my unpleasant friends to slay them with my sword
But alas!! They had taken to their heels!!

Cindy Dike

AN UNMASKED FOE

August 23, 2013December 4, 20141 Comment

Watch out comrades! I cried in a loud shrill,
Clinching in alarm as everything came to a still
Comrades catapulted into throes of battle,
Ready to settle a score with an enemy
But alas, into d garland of fools we marched
And no one was found in sight.
Like a bad dream, day diffused into a terrific night.
Weapons clashed, glittering tears as we soared in a castle of fear.
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