• HARMONY OF HEARTS

    CHAPTER TWO.

    "Calm down babe, I'm just worried about you, you don't have to yell". Oluwashindara said to her.
    Tioluwanimi, realizing how her reaction was not good enough, apologized to her, "I'm sorry babe I'm just overwhelmed with the situation I'm in right now"
    "Nimi, tell me what's wrong with you, what exactly is going on? " Shindara asked.
    "hmmmm", Tioluwanimi sighed deeply and afterward narrated all that transpired between her and Oluwafirefunmi.
    After hearing what had happened from Tioluwanimi, Shindara was so livid, she couldn't understand how Oluwafirefunmi could behave as such.
    "He's a coward!" She said angrily. "How could he behave like that?
    Okay, babe what do you intend to do? How will you inform the rest of your family?"
    "Honestly I still do not know, but regardless I'll have to announce it to them, regardless of how difficult it will be". Tioluwanimi said.
    "Okay it's well, anyhow it goes, let me know. And if you ever need my help, do not hesitate to let me know, I'll do my best to be of help" Shindara said to Tioluwanimi.
    "Thank you so much Shindara, for being a dear friend, I appreciate it, thank you".
    Tioluwanimi left and headed home to inform her family of her situation. Filled with apprehension, she got to the door of her house and took deep breaths to calm her nerves.
    Entering inside, she saw her parents sitting and watching TV.
    She took a few moments to gather her courage and then spoke up, "Mum, Dad, I have something to tell you both". She said.
    "Oh really, what is it that you want to tell us?" Her mom asked in response to her statement.
    Tioluwanimi sat down and then started to narrate all that had transpired and her current situation.
    After listening to what she said, both her parents **** quiet, not knowing how to react to the situation.
    After a few minutes, her mom spoke up, "Now that it's like this, what do you intend to do now, Tioluwanimi? "
    " Mom, I want to keep this child. I know that having a child is no joke, but I'll keep this pregnancy". Nimi said.
    Afterward, her dad spoke up, "Tioulwanimi, if I say we're not disappointed in you, then I'm lying. We didn't expect this from you. It shouldn't be you such incident be heard from. But as it stands, what has happened has already happened, may God see you through your pregnancy, and you'll deliver safely. As for Oluwafirefunmi, I do not want to see him, neither do I want to hear of his name at all in this house". We'll take care of you and your child to the fullest ". He said.
    Kneeling on her knees, crying profusely, she thanked her parents and assured them that she'd do all in her might to make them proud, and not disappoint them ever again.
    Tioluwanimi braced herself, ready for the negative talks and rejection she knew would come after news of her being pregnant out of wedlock, both in church and around her workplace. She knew it was going to be a tough phase for her, but she was going to scale through it at the end of it all.

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    HARMONY OF HEARTS CHAPTER TWO. "Calm down babe, I'm just worried about you, you don't have to yell". Oluwashindara said to her. Tioluwanimi, realizing how her reaction was not good enough, apologized to her, "I'm sorry babe I'm just overwhelmed with the situation I'm in right now" "Nimi, tell me what's wrong with you, what exactly is going on? " Shindara asked. "hmmmm", Tioluwanimi sighed deeply and afterward narrated all that transpired between her and Oluwafirefunmi. After hearing what had happened from Tioluwanimi, Shindara was so livid, she couldn't understand how Oluwafirefunmi could behave as such. "He's a coward!" She said angrily. "How could he behave like that? Okay, babe what do you intend to do? How will you inform the rest of your family?" "Honestly I still do not know, but regardless I'll have to announce it to them, regardless of how difficult it will be". Tioluwanimi said. "Okay it's well, anyhow it goes, let me know. And if you ever need my help, do not hesitate to let me know, I'll do my best to be of help" Shindara said to Tioluwanimi. "Thank you so much Shindara, for being a dear friend, I appreciate it, thank you". Tioluwanimi left and headed home to inform her family of her situation. Filled with apprehension, she got to the door of her house and took deep breaths to calm her nerves. Entering inside, she saw her parents sitting and watching TV. She took a few moments to gather her courage and then spoke up, "Mum, Dad, I have something to tell you both". She said. "Oh really, what is it that you want to tell us?" Her mom asked in response to her statement. Tioluwanimi sat down and then started to narrate all that had transpired and her current situation. After listening to what she said, both her parents were quiet, not knowing how to react to the situation. After a few minutes, her mom spoke up, "Now that it's like this, what do you intend to do now, Tioluwanimi? " " Mom, I want to keep this child. I know that having a child is no joke, but I'll keep this pregnancy". Nimi said. Afterward, her dad spoke up, "Tioulwanimi, if I say we're not disappointed in you, then I'm lying. We didn't expect this from you. It shouldn't be you such incident be heard from. But as it stands, what has happened has already happened, may God see you through your pregnancy, and you'll deliver safely. As for Oluwafirefunmi, I do not want to see him, neither do I want to hear of his name at all in this house". We'll take care of you and your child to the fullest ". He said. Kneeling on her knees, crying profusely, she thanked her parents and assured them that she'd do all in her might to make them proud, and not disappoint them ever again. Tioluwanimi braced herself, ready for the negative talks and rejection she knew would come after news of her being pregnant out of wedlock, both in church and around her workplace. She knew it was going to be a tough phase for her, but she was going to scale through it at the end of it all. ©️ ERULE ELIZABETH MIDE WRITES #gospelwriter #contentwriting #epistlewriter #storytelling #MideWrites
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  • HARMONY OF HEARTS

    Tioluwanimi, is a vibrant, active lady, widely known for her charisma, modesty, and respectful nature.
    Tioluwanimi was known for her steadfastness towards God's work. She was known for her unwavering faith and her angelic voice that echoed through the walls of the church every Sunday.

    Tioluwanimi's dedication to the church was matched only by her love for music. She sang with the choir, her voice intertwining seamlessly with the melodies that filled the sacred space. It was here that she met Oluwafirefunmi, the talented and charismatic choirmaster.

    As the weeks went by, Tioluwanimi and Oluwafirefunmi's voices blended in perfect harmony, both in music and in their growing affection for each other. Their shared love for worship and song deepened their connection, and before long, they found themselves drawn to one another outside the walls of the church.

    However, their newfound love was not without its challenges. Tioluwanimi knew that becoming pregnant out of wedlock was against the doctrines of their church. She grappled with the weight of her secret, torn between the love she felt for Oluwafirefunmi and the fear of judgment from people she held dear to her.

    When Tioluwanimi mustered the courage to confide in Oluwafirefunmi, he too felt the weight of their predicament. As the choirmaster, he was not only entrusted with leading the congregation in worship but also held to a higher standard in the eyes of the community. The thought of tarnishing his image filled him with apprehension.

    This thought made him decide that they **** going to go through an abortion process as he could not afford to have his reputation tarnished. "How will I be able to face my subordinates?" He kept thinking in his mind.

    "No ! No!! No!!! Tioluwanimi, you'll have to abort this pregnancy we can't afford to bring a child into this world right now". He said to her.

    "What? What do you mean by abortion? No way Firefunmi, I'm not going through this evil thought of yours. Fine people will speak and have negative things to say, but please Firefunmi, it's not the end of the world, please I beg you, have a change of heart regarding this decision of yours, I can't go through with it." She tried convincing him.

    But Oluwafirefunmi had his mind made up already, there was no way he was going to be ridiculed, sanctioned, or mocked. He wasn't going to have it happen to him. The pregnancy just can't stay. With this thought in mind, he shouted at her, "Fine! If you want to go ahead keeping this pregnancy, then know that I cease to know you nor have anything to do with you as from henceforth, there's no way all of my efforts will be jeopardized over some little act, absolutely no way. At this point, Tioluwanimi was already crying profusely, "How can you? Firefunmi, how dare you? How can you do this to me? This is a responsibility meant for us to bear together, but you rather push it all on me? "
    " It's you, you want to be Mother Theresa" Taking a deep breath, Oluwafirefunmi, tries explaining to her calmly " Tioluwanimi, listen to me, we just can't afford to have this child, look at all the mockery, shame and snide looks we'll be getting if this gets out, why not try reason from how I'm reasoning, hmmm Nimi?"
    " This is not enough reason to commit such atrocity, what if I die in the process? What if I become unable to conceive again? Are you thinking about the repercussions at all? Do you think there's any sin that will go unpunished? Firefunmi, answer me!! " She yelled at him.

    "I'm not having this conversation anymore, I'm out, do whatever pleases you, I'm not changing my mind regarding my stance on this issue, whatever you decide to do other than what I have proposed, then deal with it yourself. " He walked away, leaving her all to herself.
    Tioluwanimi fell to her knees weeping as she couldn't muster the strength to stand anymore, Lost as to what to do, she remained at the spot for several minutes until late before getting up and heading back to her place walking mindlessly, she no idea her friend had sighted her, and noticed her mood was off. Her friend Oluwashindara, called out to her but she did not hear her, not until Oluwashindara tapped her before she noticed her.
    "Tioluwanimi, what's wrong? It's very unusual for you to walk without being conscious of your surroundings, what weighing down on your mind, care to share?" But Tioluwanimi just shook her head telling her not to worry she's fine.
    " Are you sure, you don't seem fine? " Shindara asked.
    " Oluwashindara leave me alone! I said I'm fine, how's that hard to understand?" She ended up yelling at her friend, Oluwashindara.
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    HARMONY OF HEARTS Tioluwanimi, is a vibrant, active lady, widely known for her charisma, modesty, and respectful nature. Tioluwanimi was known for her steadfastness towards God's work. She was known for her unwavering faith and her angelic voice that echoed through the walls of the church every Sunday. Tioluwanimi's dedication to the church was matched only by her love for music. She sang with the choir, her voice intertwining seamlessly with the melodies that filled the sacred space. It was here that she met Oluwafirefunmi, the talented and charismatic choirmaster. As the weeks went by, Tioluwanimi and Oluwafirefunmi's voices blended in perfect harmony, both in music and in their growing affection for each other. Their shared love for worship and song deepened their connection, and before long, they found themselves drawn to one another outside the walls of the church. However, their newfound love was not without its challenges. Tioluwanimi knew that becoming pregnant out of wedlock was against the doctrines of their church. She grappled with the weight of her secret, torn between the love she felt for Oluwafirefunmi and the fear of judgment from people she held dear to her. When Tioluwanimi mustered the courage to confide in Oluwafirefunmi, he too felt the weight of their predicament. As the choirmaster, he was not only entrusted with leading the congregation in worship but also held to a higher standard in the eyes of the community. The thought of tarnishing his image filled him with apprehension. This thought made him decide that they were going to go through an abortion process as he could not afford to have his reputation tarnished. "How will I be able to face my subordinates?" He kept thinking in his mind. "No ! No!! No!!! Tioluwanimi, you'll have to abort this pregnancy we can't afford to bring a child into this world right now". He said to her. "What? What do you mean by abortion? No way Firefunmi, I'm not going through this evil thought of yours. Fine people will speak and have negative things to say, but please Firefunmi, it's not the end of the world, please I beg you, have a change of heart regarding this decision of yours, I can't go through with it." She tried convincing him. But Oluwafirefunmi had his mind made up already, there was no way he was going to be ridiculed, sanctioned, or mocked. He wasn't going to have it happen to him. The pregnancy just can't stay. With this thought in mind, he shouted at her, "Fine! If you want to go ahead keeping this pregnancy, then know that I cease to know you nor have anything to do with you as from henceforth, there's no way all of my efforts will be jeopardized over some little act, absolutely no way. At this point, Tioluwanimi was already crying profusely, "How can you? Firefunmi, how dare you? How can you do this to me? This is a responsibility meant for us to bear together, but you rather push it all on me? " " It's you, you want to be Mother Theresa" Taking a deep breath, Oluwafirefunmi, tries explaining to her calmly " Tioluwanimi, listen to me, we just can't afford to have this child, look at all the mockery, shame and snide looks we'll be getting if this gets out, why not try reason from how I'm reasoning, hmmm Nimi?" " This is not enough reason to commit such atrocity, what if I die in the process? What if I become unable to conceive again? Are you thinking about the repercussions at all? Do you think there's any sin that will go unpunished? Firefunmi, answer me!! " She yelled at him. "I'm not having this conversation anymore, I'm out, do whatever pleases you, I'm not changing my mind regarding my stance on this issue, whatever you decide to do other than what I have proposed, then deal with it yourself. " He walked away, leaving her all to herself. Tioluwanimi fell to her knees weeping as she couldn't muster the strength to stand anymore, Lost as to what to do, she remained at the spot for several minutes until late before getting up and heading back to her place walking mindlessly, she no idea her friend had sighted her, and noticed her mood was off. Her friend Oluwashindara, called out to her but she did not hear her, not until Oluwashindara tapped her before she noticed her. "Tioluwanimi, what's wrong? It's very unusual for you to walk without being conscious of your surroundings, what weighing down on your mind, care to share?" But Tioluwanimi just shook her head telling her not to worry she's fine. " Are you sure, you don't seem fine? " Shindara asked. " Oluwashindara leave me alone! I said I'm fine, how's that hard to understand?" She ended up yelling at her friend, Oluwashindara. #gospelstorywriter #godfluencer #winningsoulsforchrist #storytelling #MideWrites #theepistlewriter
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  • PEACEFUL DISASTER
    20.10.20

    What ought to have been a peaceful protest, what ought to have achieved a peaceful response, alas, was turned into a painful, worst nightmare to many homes and families.
    Happy souls and individuals who had bid home goodbye, with the assurance of coming back home, only to never set foot back into the house.
    Multitudes gathered together in one voice, coming together in unity, and oneness canvassing for a better life and proper treatment.
    What did they get? Leaders who are meant to be protectors of them, the so-called acclaimed "we're after the betterment of the lives of the people", cannot and still did not explain how a peaceful protest, turned out into a massacre. How lives **** lost, properties destroyed, wives turned widows, mothers becoming childless, husbands being rendered crippled/handicapped suddenly.
    Various questions **** asked and are still being asked, howbeit, no answers. The defenders of lives and properties, cannot give a valid reason as to why they became so defenseless in safeguarding the lives of the people.
    Who gave the directives?
    Why was such a direction given?
    Where is the protection of human rights?
    Why do evil deeds always prevail over goodness?
    Many unanswered questions, all left to the imagination of those who dare to ask.
    "Nigeria the giant of Africa" is it?
    " The labor of our heroes past, isn't it in vain? All their struggles and efforts where is the result?
    "To build a nation where peace and justice shall reign", is justice reigning?
    Nigeria our country
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    PEACEFUL DISASTER 20.10.20 What ought to have been a peaceful protest, what ought to have achieved a peaceful response, alas, was turned into a painful, worst nightmare to many homes and families. Happy souls and individuals who had bid home goodbye, with the assurance of coming back home, only to never set foot back into the house. Multitudes gathered together in one voice, coming together in unity, and oneness canvassing for a better life and proper treatment. What did they get? Leaders who are meant to be protectors of them, the so-called acclaimed "we're after the betterment of the lives of the people", cannot and still did not explain how a peaceful protest, turned out into a massacre. How lives were lost, properties destroyed, wives turned widows, mothers becoming childless, husbands being rendered crippled/handicapped suddenly. Various questions were asked and are still being asked, howbeit, no answers. The defenders of lives and properties, cannot give a valid reason as to why they became so defenseless in safeguarding the lives of the people. Who gave the directives? Why was such a direction given? Where is the protection of human rights? Why do evil deeds always prevail over goodness? Many unanswered questions, all left to the imagination of those who dare to ask. "Nigeria the giant of Africa" is it? " The labor of our heroes past, isn't it in vain? All their struggles and efforts where is the result? "To build a nation where peace and justice shall reign", is justice reigning? Nigeria our country #MideWrites #theepistlewriter
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  • I watched the movie "Scripted in the Stars" Pastor Timmy did pass a deep message with the role he played in the movie. And that's that as believers, compromising on one's beliefs and ethics shouldn't be a go-to. Regardless of how hopeless the situation may seem to be, never compromise on your stand of faith. An individual going through a dire financial situation is not enough reason to indulge in illegitimate means of getting financial liberation, neither is giving in to earthly pressure, but to rather put it to the Lord in prayer, and consistently while diligently having something worthwhile at hand, yes the Lord will bless the work of our hands, but for that blessings to come, one needs to have something doing at hand.

    Keep believing, continue being diligent, and never give up on your faith in him, trouble may last for the night, but behold joy comes in the morning.
    ©️ Erule Elizabeth Mide Writes
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    I watched the movie "Scripted in the Stars" Pastor Timmy did pass a deep message with the role he played in the movie. And that's that as believers, compromising on one's beliefs and ethics shouldn't be a go-to. Regardless of how hopeless the situation may seem to be, never compromise on your stand of faith. An individual going through a dire financial situation is not enough reason to indulge in illegitimate means of getting financial liberation, neither is giving in to earthly pressure, but to rather put it to the Lord in prayer, and consistently while diligently having something worthwhile at hand, yes the Lord will bless the work of our hands, but for that blessings to come, one needs to have something doing at hand. Keep believing, continue being diligent, and never give up on your faith in him, trouble may last for the night, but behold joy comes in the morning. ©️ Erule Elizabeth Mide Writes #faith #FaithInGod #Christlike #Christlikeness #MideWrites
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  • In these moments of quiet reflection, know that you are not alone. Life's ebbs and flows are part of our journey, and I believe in your strength to navigate through them. You are surrounded by a circle of care, and in time, I hope the shadows will give way to brighter days.

    With warmest thoughts,
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    In these moments of quiet reflection, know that you are not alone. Life's ebbs and flows are part of our journey, and I believe in your strength to navigate through them. You are surrounded by a circle of care, and in time, I hope the shadows will give way to brighter days. With warmest thoughts, #Godslove #trustandobey #joycomesinthemorning #MideWrites ✍️ #theepistlewriter
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  • Regardless of how far behind your mate you feel like you are, regardless of the tons of achievements and progress of various mates of yours, know that you're still in the phase God has made ready for you, do not feel down, sad, depressed, not sorrowful everything will happen in it's due season. It is stated clearly in Ecclesiastes 3:1-11, why be sorrowful simply because you feel you're lacking behind your mates? Be of good cheer for the thoughts of God towards his creation are of good and not of evil, his promises towards us shall not go unfulfilled, I do not know about you, but I and children that the Lord has and will give to me, are for signs and wonders, what about you? If you are for signs and wonders, then you should know that just because you're mates got married, and progressing, doesn't mean that your life has no value. No you are valuable, an inestimable jewel, your time shall and will come in its due season, till then do not fret hold onto the author and finisher of our faith firmly.
    ©️ Erule Elizabeth Mide Writes
    #beofgoodcheer
    #donotfear
    #DoNotLoseHope
    #trusttheprocess
    #TrustInGod
    #HeWillDoIt
    #midewrites
    #theepistlewriter
    Regardless of how far behind your mate you feel like you are, regardless of the tons of achievements and progress of various mates of yours, know that you're still in the phase God has made ready for you, do not feel down, sad, depressed, not sorrowful everything will happen in it's due season. It is stated clearly in Ecclesiastes 3:1-11, why be sorrowful simply because you feel you're lacking behind your mates? Be of good cheer for the thoughts of God towards his creation are of good and not of evil, his promises towards us shall not go unfulfilled, I do not know about you, but I and children that the Lord has and will give to me, are for signs and wonders, what about you? If you are for signs and wonders, then you should know that just because you're mates got married, and progressing, doesn't mean that your life has no value. No you are valuable, an inestimable jewel, your time shall and will come in its due season, till then do not fret hold onto the author and finisher of our faith firmly. ©️ Erule Elizabeth Mide Writes #beofgoodcheer #donotfear #DoNotLoseHope #trusttheprocess #TrustInGod #HeWillDoIt #midewrites #theepistlewriter
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  • LIFE, a fleeting gift, offers a canvas for experiences, growth, and connection. It unfolds in chapters of joy, sorrow, and discovery, urging us to embrace each moment with purpose and gratitude. In its brevity lies its preciousness; in its complexities lies its beauty. Cherish life, for it is the sum of our choices, the essence of our existence. Make those mistakes, learn from them, heal from every wound that once hurt you most unimaginably, embrace and love yourself for who you are, live a life reverencing the greatness of God, lean unto the author and finisher of our faith, let him direct and guide all of your decisions. Surround yourself with people who will not only help motivate you and cheer you on when you're down but also with people who will sharpen your sensitivity.
    Just breathe and live.

    ©️ Erule Elizabeth Mide Writes
    #life
    #lifecanvas
    #leanonGod
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    LIFE, a fleeting gift, offers a canvas for experiences, growth, and connection. It unfolds in chapters of joy, sorrow, and discovery, urging us to embrace each moment with purpose and gratitude. In its brevity lies its preciousness; in its complexities lies its beauty. Cherish life, for it is the sum of our choices, the essence of our existence. Make those mistakes, learn from them, heal from every wound that once hurt you most unimaginably, embrace and love yourself for who you are, live a life reverencing the greatness of God, lean unto the author and finisher of our faith, let him direct and guide all of your decisions. Surround yourself with people who will not only help motivate you and cheer you on when you're down but also with people who will sharpen your sensitivity. Just breathe and live. ©️ Erule Elizabeth Mide Writes #life #lifecanvas #leanonGod #purpose #cherisheverymoment #cherishedmemories #MideWrites #theepistlewriter
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  • STAYING IN THE PLACE OF PRAYERS.

    In the heart of a small village, there stood a centuries-old chapel. Its timeworn stones bore witness to countless prayers and whispered hopes.

    Every night, as the world slept, an old watchman named Samuel would make his way to the chapel. With a lantern in hand and a heart filled with reverence, he would settle in the back pew, beneath the glow of the stained-glass window.

    One fateful night, a wild storm swept through the village, fierce and unrelenting. The wind howled and rain lashed against the chapel's windows, threatening to breach the sacred sanctuary.

    Yet, Samuel remained steadfast. He knew his place was here, in the house of God, where he found solace and strength in the act of prayer. He raised his voice, his words mingling with the roar of the tempest, as he interceded for the safety of his people.

    As dawn broke, the storm began to wane, leaving behind a world cleansed by nature's fury. Samuel, still kneeling, felt a profound sense of peace wash over him. His prayers had been heard.

    Word of Samuel's vigilance and prayers spread throughout the village, and soon, others began to join him in the chapel's sacred embrace. Together, they formed a nightly assembly of prayer warriors, seeking God's protection and guidance.

    Through the seasons, the chapel became a beacon of hope. The weary and burdened would find their way to its doors, knowing that within those hallowed walls, they could find respite and renewal. It taught the village that in the moments of life's fiercest storms, when uncertainty looms and darkness threatens, there is a sanctuary in God's presence.
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    STAYING IN THE PLACE OF PRAYERS. In the heart of a small village, there stood a centuries-old chapel. Its timeworn stones bore witness to countless prayers and whispered hopes. Every night, as the world slept, an old watchman named Samuel would make his way to the chapel. With a lantern in hand and a heart filled with reverence, he would settle in the back pew, beneath the glow of the stained-glass window. One fateful night, a wild storm swept through the village, fierce and unrelenting. The wind howled and rain lashed against the chapel's windows, threatening to breach the sacred sanctuary. Yet, Samuel remained steadfast. He knew his place was here, in the house of God, where he found solace and strength in the act of prayer. He raised his voice, his words mingling with the roar of the tempest, as he interceded for the safety of his people. As dawn broke, the storm began to wane, leaving behind a world cleansed by nature's fury. Samuel, still kneeling, felt a profound sense of peace wash over him. His prayers had been heard. Word of Samuel's vigilance and prayers spread throughout the village, and soon, others began to join him in the chapel's sacred embrace. Together, they formed a nightly assembly of prayer warriors, seeking God's protection and guidance. Through the seasons, the chapel became a beacon of hope. The weary and burdened would find their way to its doors, knowing that within those hallowed walls, they could find respite and renewal. It taught the village that in the moments of life's fiercest storms, when uncertainty looms and darkness threatens, there is a sanctuary in God's presence. #salvation #intercessoryprayer #refugeeinGod #Midewrites #theepistlewriter
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  • A JOURNEY OF REDISCOVERY.

    The journey of retracing steps back to God begins with reflection. It is a moment of honest introspection, where we acknowledge the distance that has grown between us and our Creator. It's about recognizing the subtle whispers of the Divine in the midst of life's noise.

    In the hustle and bustle of life's demands, it's not uncommon to find ourselves straying from the path we once walked with God. Yet, in every heart, there exists a longing for that spiritual connection, a yearning to rekindle the flame that once burned bright.

    In the end, the return is not to the same place we left, but to a deeper, more profound relationship with God. It is a rediscovery of the One who never left our side, even when we strayed. It is a homecoming to a love that knows no bounds, a grace that knows no end.

    So, let us embark on this sacred journey with open hearts and willing spirits, knowing that every step we take is met with a loving embrace from the One who waits for us with open arms.

    May our steps be guided, and our hearts be forever tethered to the Source of all love and light.
    #salvation
    #ComeIntoTheLight
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    #theepistlewriter
    A JOURNEY OF REDISCOVERY. The journey of retracing steps back to God begins with reflection. It is a moment of honest introspection, where we acknowledge the distance that has grown between us and our Creator. It's about recognizing the subtle whispers of the Divine in the midst of life's noise. In the hustle and bustle of life's demands, it's not uncommon to find ourselves straying from the path we once walked with God. Yet, in every heart, there exists a longing for that spiritual connection, a yearning to rekindle the flame that once burned bright. In the end, the return is not to the same place we left, but to a deeper, more profound relationship with God. It is a rediscovery of the One who never left our side, even when we strayed. It is a homecoming to a love that knows no bounds, a grace that knows no end. So, let us embark on this sacred journey with open hearts and willing spirits, knowing that every step we take is met with a loving embrace from the One who waits for us with open arms. May our steps be guided, and our hearts be forever tethered to the Source of all love and light. #salvation #ComeIntoTheLight #MideWrites #theepistlewriter
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  • Ignite Your Week with Purpose and Passion!

    As the sun rises on this new week, it brings with it a fresh canvas of opportunities. Today is not just another Monday; it's a chance for a new beginning, a chance to set the tone for the days ahead.

    Embrace this day with open arms and a heart full of determination. Let your goals be your guiding stars, and your actions be the brushstrokes that paint a vibrant picture of progress. Remember, every small step counts, and each choice you make is a brushstroke on the canvas of your journey.

    "Commit to the Lord whatever you do, and he will establish your plans." - Proverbs 16:3 (NIV)

    In all that you do, trust in the Lord's guidance. Seek His wisdom, and dedicate your efforts to Him. With faith as your foundation, you are building a future that is rooted in purpose and blessed by divine favor.

    So, let's tackle this Monday with zeal and enthusiasm! Seize the day, embrace the challenges, and let your light shine brightly. You have the power to make this week a masterpiece of accomplishments.

    Wishing you a week filled with joy, productivity, and the fulfillment of your goals🥰🥰🤗

    ©️Erule Elizabeth Ayomide
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    #nevergiveup
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    Ignite Your Week with Purpose and Passion! As the sun rises on this new week, it brings with it a fresh canvas of opportunities. Today is not just another Monday; it's a chance for a new beginning, a chance to set the tone for the days ahead. Embrace this day with open arms and a heart full of determination. Let your goals be your guiding stars, and your actions be the brushstrokes that paint a vibrant picture of progress. Remember, every small step counts, and each choice you make is a brushstroke on the canvas of your journey. "Commit to the Lord whatever you do, and he will establish your plans." - Proverbs 16:3 (NIV) In all that you do, trust in the Lord's guidance. Seek His wisdom, and dedicate your efforts to Him. With faith as your foundation, you are building a future that is rooted in purpose and blessed by divine favor. So, let's tackle this Monday with zeal and enthusiasm! Seize the day, embrace the challenges, and let your light shine brightly. You have the power to make this week a masterpiece of accomplishments. Wishing you a week filled with joy, productivity, and the fulfillment of your goals🥰🥰🤗 ©️Erule Elizabeth Ayomide #newweek #enthusiasm #littlesteps #keeppushing #nevergiveup #midewrites✍️ #theepistlewriter
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