Overweight

Detoxing from the unfruitful knowledge I devoured with passion from the libraries of the world and consumed unwillingly from my family and friends, school educators, religious preachers and some random men. Burning the fat of the world and training my muscles, by seeking friendship with the Almighty, chasing Jesus, greeting sojourners on the way toward

Perfected in Christ’s Love

We are striving to be perfect but no one is. When will we stop worrying how well we perform? When will we stop looking for applause? When will we stop caring of the opinion of men? All those things steal our power— our souls like a spiritual engine, if running on empty— trembles in our

A Vision of Christ

I saw blood running in rivulets down His beautiful face, strands of hair sticking to the high cheekbones. His eyes were closed, His meek intense suffering filled my heart with deep grief. I opened my eyes, trembled and cried, prayed I could see Him in the clouds, alive, divine! In hope, I closed my eyes