Ancient Poetry, My Dear Friend (Morning Tots) #Sharon

Shall I say this Ancient Poetry,


Dear Friend,

At this junction,

There is a need for new introduction,

I painfully see myself as a messenger of justification,

Note, we know in part,

We also prophesy in part,

Rumors are pieces of the truth,

Facts are pieces of logic behind the truth,

Life is a mandate,

Discover it yourself,

Silence is a prophesy,

Interpret it yourself,

As much as I would desire to have you by my side all my life,

It is as much as I need to let you go at the moment,

You are not ready,

You don’t see the BIG PICTURE,

Neither are you ready to put the pieces together,

We need to be together,

Yet, it is a dangerous assumption for me,

To think that that today,

You have grasped he best iota of the parable I am explaining,

But listen to this one thing,

Her opera sings of it like a prophecy,

That I will one day find that someone,

She is not perfect,

But she is in a presect line,

Ready for work,

Ready for pain,

Ready for sacrifice,

Where lies your strength?

She’s got the guts!


The Glory can’t elude her!

She will reign,

But when I look into the mirror,

Your face turns up.

My darling, brace up,

Look yonder, not farther,

See better, not best,

Embrace this pain,

Surely for your gain,

You are a child that will live with wealth till old age…

Your grace is divergent,

Stop this tempting insurgents,

Be joined to my allegiant,

Let us rule these rebellious generation with a rod of iron and back them up with love.

Shall I Say this Ancient Poetry…






What is life without challenges?

What is life without madness?

Let God be true and every man a liar?

What is the difference between advise and counsel?

The series and phases of life, what man can arrange it?

Are you God?

Please, let every individual not blame others for their mishaps, Even if your best friend is Jesus, get ready, he will disappoint you and reappoint you into your redemption for his glory.

What is the greatest lesson of life, Show me a man without failure or deliberate mistakes and I will show you a man without life, without any reason for living.

Sometimes, embrace sorrow,

Sometimes, deliberately embrace pain,

For whose gain?

Sometimes, show no kindness to those that deserve it for time is no respecter of any man.

No man knows his own timing, but don’t sleep at the mountain edge of your breakthrough.

The best answer to madness is, be mad, be mad for a good reason, for it is a sin for another to take over your mind, expect by God’s own permission.

Don’t ask why God will permit such evil, question is, who are you?

What is your wisdom compared to God’s foolishness????

This is for everyone who likes my blog and the words written on it…Thank you very much. Such encourages me…thanks





The Beckoning of Life, The Beginning…

The series of torture,

The beckoning of life,

The podium of realities,

The beckoning of life,

The intrigue of nature,

The beginning of sorrows,

You have not seen anything yet,

You don’t know what trouble is,

Who are you?

The everyday question,

Such as questions your guts,

Your existence,

No guts,

No glory,

No love lost,

No love found,

That moment of comparison,

The shadow of despise,

All the hours of stink,

The stench,

What aroma is delighted from you,

Life at her best Is your worst nightmare,

Life at her conquest,

This is your victory,

The beckoning of life.


Poetry of love

BEFORE, Hatred was Love,

After Hatred,

Love again,

I first loved you,


I judged you foolish,

I hated you,

The grudge I carried,

The pain that sailed with me,

My Captain punished me with the waves,

The waves of anguish,

They beat against my lonely ship,

The Shark of anxiety,

She attacked,

Willing to feed me to her offspring,

She wrecked my ship,

I was due for drowning,

I could swim,

But depression was like a stone hanged around my neck,

To the bottom of the sea, I lay…

For many substitutes clinched with me,

Or that I was desperate to cling to,

But each time,

Each I searched for love,

Your memories,

Embraced me…

When do we get to this point,

To Love again,

I want to Love again,

To Love you again,

To hold you,

To hug you,

To Kiss your lips,

Lay on your laps,

Make you my sign post,

Alter the cause of work and pay,

To behold every morning,

My heart,

Open up I say,






You are my jewel priced above the economy of the world…



JUST A LITTLE MORE JESUS…not religion! (series one)


Interestingly, ‘Christianity’ as such as the Constitution of most nations would have it, it is categorized as a religion, an institution of voluntary belief.

Who is to blame for passing such laws?

Passing the baton of blame on anyone doesn’t do any good and least of all progress!

But many supposed Christians should know and note that Christianity is not a Religion.

Check this in…

Matthew 16:24: ‘Then said Jesus unto his disciples, If any man will come after me, let him deny himself, and take up his cross, and follow me’

He never said follow my religion! He said, ‘follow me’.

So the three important questions we should ask are these,

-Who is Jesus?

– What was he doing differently from the basic belief of God?

-Follow me, where was He going?

Kirk Franklin said, ‘Religion is a Prison’

Just because Jesus did some unique things and millions followed, starting with his first disciples doesn’t make it a wealth of assumption to belief that He actually meant we should follow Him rigidly or loosely.

Planting the CHURCH was his vision which was as a result of his successful mission of laying down His Life (by the shedding of his blood on the Cross) for the sins of every mankind (whole world), God serving us Salvation, not religion, on the platter of his only begotten SON, JESUS.

If Christianity is truly a Religion, why don’t we as avid believers sacrifice our very own CHILDREN!

But going to Church is the new headache I noticed God is having and no doctor can prescribe Him a painkiller!

Church should lead and reconcile mankind to His Maker through Jesus and not any other name!

Read this…

Philippians 2:9 ‘Wherefore God also hath highly exalted him, and given him a name which is above every name.’

Philippians 2:10 ‘That at the name of JESUS every knee should bow, of things in heaven, and things in earth, and things under the earth.’

This hypocrisy is fast gaining grounds deliberately because ignorance as since besieged the minds of some Christians.

To crown it up, the most miss interpreted word ‘GRACE’.

Such a pity.

Jesus Christ is the Grace of God the Father.

Why the confusion? Grace is unmerited favour of God upon mankind.

Why does it sound like the passport for sin?

Romans 6:1-2; is now a victim of endless theologies and baseless philosophies…

For Christ sakes…Read it…

Romans 6:1-2; ‘WHAT shall we say then? Shall we continue in sin that grace may abound? (2) God forbid. How shall we, that are dead to sin, live any longer therein?’

Why are these preachers trying to add sugar to the bitter truth.

If your members can’t handle the truth you preach, (God that knows all things knows the number of persons that will make heaven) then let them go! Off course, pray for them but don’t let them dictate your gospel, the Gospel of Christ.

If call yourself a Christian, then learn this truth, Grace can’t stop you from going to Hell if you are hell bent on falsehood.


PUNCH WORD: If Christianity is truly a Religion, why don’t we as avid believers sacrifice our very own CHILDREN!

STAY TUNED…for the next series…

MY DOVE (The HolySpirit)


Holy Spirit

My Dove

My saving grace

My guide

My better soul

My all in all

You are not a man

That you should lie

Neither the son of man that you should regret

The only definition of love

Unconditional truce

Unconditional kindness

My Spirit of motivation

My source of all words

Let me climb to your holy mountain

Let me kiss your wounded hands

Let my sins be washed away

At the helm of thy robe

Let me find solace for miracles

Give me thy embrace

Let me dwell in thy tabernacle


I’m not perfect,

Made from dust

Flesh that I am

Very inexcusable

Your faithfulness

To my generations

My remembrance

In the multitude of your thoughts

Like the sand of the sea shore

To be sincere

My intentions was to write for love

Woman love

But you caught me by the arms

Knowing you to be my Love


Say me well to the Father

For Christ sakes

And quickly

Shun that bastard

The devil

No need to speak to him

Send your angels to deal with him

Ancient of Days

You are the Lillie of the Valley

The bright and morning star

Rock of Ages

Rock of Offence

My Refuge

My Shield

My Buckler

My Wall

Eternal Rock of Ages

My Rose

Rose of Sharon

Consume the forest of Lebanon

That’s why

You are the Consuming Fire

My Dove

My Love

My Lord

My All

My Dove

 Be with me

Never leave nor forsake me

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