Grace

My life is a testimony to the fact that my survival is not based on how hard I hold on. God’s grace and that alone is my lifeline. NOTHING can snatch me from his hands. I can stare my fears, battles, temptation in the face and stand on the work of Christ, I can run by his strength alone. Even if I tremble, He holds me still. Even if there’s darkness, he guides me still. By that grace I will live to see another day.

Mind scribbles – Part 1/2

Lies trend so much these days

So well disguised as “truth”

So crafty…

Division disguised as “unity”

Unbridled indulgences called “love”

“Woke” but actually fast asleep

Said “oppressed” actually the oppressor

The quest for “knowledge” leading to more foolishness

“Freedom” that’s actually slavery

Intellectual rubbish

“Well spoken” but nothing spoken

Spineless, easily offended, politically “correct”

Mind-numbing, repetitive, its-all-about-me,

You-disagree-with-me-so-you-must-hate-me,

“Us” vs “them” narratives

I just want to switch off sometimes

Get me off this orbit around the sun

#falseteachers

#wolvesinsheepsclothing

#spiritualabuse

#whatstrending

#fakenews

#propaganda