SHORT STORY: LOVE


“Everyone needs compassion and a love that never ceases…” goes the first lyrics of Chris Tomlin’s song.
Love is a subject we hear so often, yet it still tickles a natural instinct everytime it is mentioned. There is a lot of ado around the word. It is too complicated that the Greeks subdivided it into three phenomena- Eros, Philia and Agape.
No matter which form, we are made for love. Deep within each heart is a craving to be loved. King Solomon in the bible says, “The power of love is as strong as the power of death.” We see an example of this in the life of a man, Christ Jesus, who was so obsessed with love for all humanity, of every tribe and color and language and nation that he was brutally nailed for them that even knew him not. Ever loved someone who does not even know you love them? Or worse still, have you ever had your offer of love rejected?
Many a time, we are too much soaked in our little worlds that nothing else seems to matter. We want people to love us, but we do nothing to make us worthy of love. If you want to be loved, then love someone. And, you shall measure true love by these factors:
Love is patient and kind, never jealous, boastful, proud or rude.
Love isn’t selfish or quick tempered. It doesn’t keep a record of wrongs that others do.
Love rejoices in the truth, but not in evil.
Love is always supportive, loyal, hopeful, and trusting.
Love never fails!
With the above well considered, go on and love (eros), love (philia), and LOVE (agape)! 

SHORT STORY: HURT BY A FRIEND


A story tells us that two friends were walking through a desert. During some point of the journey, they had an argument, and one friend slapped the other int he face. The one who got slapped was hurt, but without saying anything, he wrote int the sand;
"Today, my friend slapped me in the face"

They kept on walking till they came to an oasis, where they decided to take a bath. The one who had got slapped got stuck in the mire and started drowning, but his friend saved him. After he recovered from the near drowning, he wrote on a stone;
"Today, my friend saved my life"

The friend who had slapped and saved his best friend asked him, "After i hurt you, you wrote in the sand , and now, you write on a stone, why?"

The other friend replied, "When someone hurts us, we should write it down in sand, where the winds of forgiveness can erase it away, but when someone does something good for us, we must engrave it in a stone where no wind can ever erase it.

Learn to write your hurts in the sand and to curve your blessings on stone.

SHORT STORY: ESSENCE OF LIFE


I love to sleep. If it were possible, for sixteen hours a day. I would love to fold my hands and lean back in a cozy sofa for hours. I would love to sit back and think about the good things in life. And, I would desire to have the best of foods at table, reaching out my hands to whatsoever I please.
I would love to be famous, and people to speak well of me. I do not want to raise voices in argument. I would rather everyone sided with my ideas. I would love to be addressed with many honorary titles, and be served by a very fair maiden. I would love to keep up with all the pleasures of life.
However, things do not just happen like that. I have to employ the mentality of a farmer. There is plough time and harvest time. Yet, plough time has never been a pleasant time. But, the picture and anticipation of the harvest drives the farmer to sweat and toil. Thus, for everything I want to be or achieve in life, I’ve got to do what I must do now, whether it’s pleasant or not.
And, life is not about me, it’s about us. The best of life is not in self-centeredness, it is in relationships- both with people and the author of life-GOD.
This is a fact, and it is the system around which the earth operates.

2012 INSPIRATION: "The Year of the LORD's FAVOR" Isaiah 61


He gives beauty for ashes...



"For God so loved the world that he gave his only begotten son, that whosoever believes in him shall not perish but have everlasting life." John 3:16
"So teach us to number our days, that we may apply our hearts unto wisdom" Psalm 90:12

POEM: FASCINATION OF THE SOUL



My lips are closed, but I am talking.
I am silent, yet I sing
I look calm, yet I am screaming
I look down, yet am focusing ahead
I close my eyes, yet I see far.
I am only here, but I smell what is far.
This is the fascination of the soul.
So I have to understand myself day by day.

POEM: IN MY AFRICAN DREAM


Africa, my Africa
The Africa i belong to is deep
The Africa i belong to is beautiful
The Africa i love is wonderful
Am African, and forever i'll be

My Africa is about people
Not about one, but all
Not about me, but us
I marry, we have married
I celebrate, we celebrate
My Africa is real
My Africa is my home!

I have a dream, O that you know my dream
It is an African dream
A dream of a soul brought up on rich matooke and thick milk
In my African dream, there is a new tomorrow
I see an ideal and healed generation of young men and women
So vigorous and zealant ,
to turn the kingdoms and peoples of this world
into the kingdoms and peoples of our God.

My dream goes further, my soul makes noise within me
About my Africa...
I have a new song for Africa
My song is deep, it is a song of love and commitment
I love you mama Africa

POEM: OBEY GOD


Everyone has their own lot in life
Their own pack of faults and pain
A man is born, man suffers, and man dies.
Another man is born, gets the “good things” in life, 
but dies dissatisfied.
How can one best ensure joy and happiness,
For which every soul longs?
Only one thing, yes, only this
Obedience to the age-long laws of God
That have stood the test of time.
Pleasure guaranteed!