The Word is True. It’s as simple as that. There is joy in that truth. The Word will strike deep in your heart and win the battle for your mind, the clash of soul and spirit.
Real transformation can only come from The Word (Romans 12:1-2). It is living and it is active, it is quick and it is powerful (Hebrews 4:12) and it it TRUE (Psalms 119:160).
I particularly love how it is settled forever in heaven (Psalms 119:89) and not one Word will pass away (Matthew 24:35). Be assured in the power of The Word, and in its power to change your life. So meditate on it, day and night (Joshua 1:8), there are promises attached! Let it stick to your heart!
Walk in that victory, beloved! Walk in the power of The Word!
It’s been hours. I’m surprised that I’m still standing. Every muscle in my body is aching. Continue reading “VERSUS – EPISODE 3 (FINALE)”
Several hours ago…
“Don’t worry, I’m fine. You worry too much,” Leah replies.
The path to the riverbank is bushy and uneven.
“Do you really have to stay?”
Sigh. I can’t explain why I feel this urge to stay. I feel something calling. Not sure what it is but I know I can’t cross the river without figuring it out. Continue reading “Versus – Episode 2”
Is this what it feels like to lose consciousness? Feels like falling asleep to me. Maybe I should just let it happen naturally, I’m tired anyway. My vision is blurry and I feel a bit lightheaded too. I can feel the grip tightening. Continue reading “Versus – Episode 1.”
Have you ever been visibly shaken with anger? Take a second to remember how it felt. The wrath boiling inside of you, threatening to erupt in an explosion. It causes us to seethe quietly with a deadly stare or to raise our voice as if to overpower an enemy. Continue reading “Anger.”
There is only One Source.
So should I have such a thing as writer’s block? Well, if I am forcing to use my own intellect and my own mental capacities then I guess yes, it would be that way for me. Continue reading “Searching for Inspiration.”
My family name is Owusu.
It’s a fairly common Akan name borne by many and I’ve never really thought to ask my dad about the meaning of the name. To be honest, Owusu sounded like an amalgamation of Owuo (Death) and Nisuo (Cry), which would form something morbid like Death Cry or Dirge. That wasn’t pleasing at all. Continue reading “Owusu, Strong and Mighty.”