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Get this x5

joel.njeza@gmail.com (Joel Njeza) — Sat, 14 Apr 2012 19:48:00 +0000






There is no problem in the world but the one which has it's own solution.

It is not a problem if there is not solution.

If it is a problem it got a solution


If God has given you the seed of the solution the problem will look for you

If the seed of the solution is in you the problem will come to you.


No problem has ever come until the solution was born.

Problems always gravitate towards their solutions.


Problem arise and gravitate towards their solution


There is no problem but the one whose solution was born before it ever existed 

So the problems that come to you are bread for you

Stir yourself up

joel.njeza@gmail.com (Joel Njeza) — Thu, 05 Apr 2012 23:51:00 +0000





You are a child of destiny. 




You’re not here by accident; 




you’re here by assignments. 




Your conception, birth and life are part of a divine narrative. 




You’re necessary. You’re needed. 




The world needs 

your dreams…your wisdom…your gifts. 




Don’t bury your talent. 




Don’t allow critics to shut you down. 




Stir yourself up. 




It’s you...

You can be anything you want. You can achieve all your dreams. If you only believe

joel.njeza@gmail.com (Joel Njeza) — Thu, 05 Apr 2012 20:39:00 +0000

There is inside you

All of the potential

To be whatever you want to be;

All of the energy

To do whatever you want to do.

Imagine yourself as you would like to be,

Doing what you want to do,

And each day, take one step

Towards your dream.

And though at times it may seem too

difficult to continue,

Hold on to your dream.

One morning you will awake to find

That you are the person you dreamed of,

Doing what you wanted to do,

Simply because you had the courage

To believe in your potential

And to hold on to your dream.

The story of a blind girl

joel.njeza@gmail.com (Joel Njeza) — Thu, 05 Apr 2012 13:58:00 +0000




There was a blind girl who hated herself just because she was blind. She hated everyone, except her loving boyfriend. He was always there for her. She said that if she could only see the world, she would marry her boyfriend.



One day, someone donated a pair of eyes to her and then she could see everything, including her boyfriend. Her boyfriend asked her, “now that you can see the world, will you marry me?”



The girl was shocked when she saw that her boyfriend was blind too, and refused to marry him. Her boyfriend walked away in tears, and later wrote a letter to her saying:




“Just take care of my eyes dear.”






_____________________________________________________________________________








Moral: 



This is how human brain changes when the status changed. Only few remember what life was before, and who's always been there even in the most painful situations.



Never take someone for granted, Hold every person close to your Heart because you might wake up one day and realise that you have lost a diamond while you were busy collecting stones



You learn to love, not by finding a perfect person, but by learning to see an imperfect person perfectly.

Don’t quit before you get to the gold

joel.njeza@gmail.com (Joel Njeza) — Wed, 28 Mar 2012 22:19:00 +0000





Don’t Give up Easily

Just Keep on Trying

 Don't Quit, Keep Believing 

Always Keep Hoping

Keep Pressing Forward




because 




You are closer than you think!




























It may be near when

It seems so far

So stick to the fight,

When you're hardest hit,

It's when things go wrong,

That you mustn't quit

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D.A.R.E

joel.njeza@gmail.com (Joel Njeza) — Tue, 27 Mar 2012 22:45:00 +0000

Attacking is the only secret.

Dare and the world always yields; or if it beats you sometimes,

dare it again and it will succumb.

We must dare to think unthinkable thoughts.

It is not because things are difficult that we do not dare,

it is because we do not dare that they are difficult.

Its Better the devil you know than the angel you don't know

joel.njeza@gmail.com (Joel Njeza) — Tue, 27 Mar 2012 17:53:00 +0000

Some people reason, It's better to stay in a bad situation rather than risk making a change and winding up in a spot that's even worse.

While other people said, when you think it is wiser to deal with someone familiar, although you do not like them, than to deal with someone who you do not know, who might be worse.

Still other people reason, it is often better to deal with something you are familiar with and know, even if they are not ideal, than take a risk with an unknown thing.

The best advice I ever got

joel.njeza@gmail.com (Joel Njeza) — Wed, 21 Mar 2012 22:09:00 +0000

If you keep to the past you will never influence those you got in the future ...

... don't stick with history in order to achieve your the future.

Don’t tell me what I can’t do!

joel.njeza@gmail.com (Joel Njeza) — Tue, 20 Mar 2012 03:08:00 +0000

Hey. Don't ever let somebody tell you... You can't do something. Not even me. All right?

You got a dream... You gotta protect it. People can't do somethin' themselves, they wanna tell you you can't do it.

If you want somethin', go get it. Period.

Note: The greatest pleasure in life is doing what others say you cannot do.

I am a lover…. because I have felt hate….

joel.njeza@gmail.com (Joel Njeza) — Fri, 09 Mar 2012 09:19:00 +0000

- I am strong…. because I know my weakness….
- I am beautiful…because I accept my flaws….
- I am a lover…. because I have felt hate….
- I am fearless….because I have been afraid….
- I am wise…because I have been foolish….
- AND I can laugh….because I’ve known sadness…”

You can't satisfy people!

joel.njeza@gmail.com (Joel Njeza) — Thu, 08 Mar 2012 03:08:00 +0000

An old man set out for a journey with his son and their donkey. They were going to the market and they decided to walk it.

On the way, someone said: “Why do people have donkeys if not to ride on them?”

The old man put his son on the back of the donkey. They carried on with their journey.

Soon someone else remarked: “look at the young boy, He is making his old father do all the walking.”

So it was the son’s turn to descend and the father’s opportunity to ride the donkey.

It was not long before another person on the way commented: “Look at the father. He is sitting comfortably while his own son suffers.”

Now, they both sat together on the donkey.

All was well till someone remarked: “Shame on them for overloading the poor donkey.”

This comment really embarrassed them.

So they decided to tie the legs of the donkey and carry it. But when the people saw this, they began to laugh.

You see, the toughtest thing to do is to keep people happy.

Everyone is unique.

They have different ideas.

There is just no way that you can keep everyone satisfied

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Two big passenger ships sailing

joel.njeza@gmail.com (Joel Njeza) — Tue, 06 Mar 2012 14:18:00 +0000

A long time ago I had a dream, in that dream, I saw two big passenger ships come sailing in.

Suddenly, I saw passengers from the ship which was behind being transferred to the ship in front of them.

Then, I saw the first ship at full capacity and people therein were having a good conversation with one another.

I looked behind and saw the other ship being empty but following the ship in front.

THE END

Try to be a nice rubber to ERASE someone’s sadness.

joel.njeza@gmail.com (Joel Njeza) — Mon, 05 Mar 2012 09:33:00 +0000

If you cannot be a pencil to write anyone’s happiness,

then you should

at least try to be a nice rubber to ERASE someone’s sadness.

Thank the Past

joel.njeza@gmail.com (Joel Njeza) — Mon, 05 Mar 2012 09:23:00 +0000

Pain makes you stronger.

Tears make you braver.

Heartbreak Makes you wiser.

So thank the past for a better future.

God said "I sent you two boats, you dummy!

joel.njeza@gmail.com (Joel Njeza) — Fri, 02 Mar 2012 03:03:00 +0000

There was a man who was drowning, and a boat came, and the man on the boat said "Do you need help?" and the man said "God will save me".

Then another boat came and he tried to help him, but he said "God will save me", then he drowned and went to Heaven.

Then the man told God, "God, why didn't you save me?" and God said "I sent you two boats, you dummy!"

Is there a God? Does God exist?

joel.njeza@gmail.com (Joel Njeza) — Sat, 25 Feb 2012 23:21:00 +0000

Professor : You are a Christian, aren’t you, son ?

Student : Yes, sir.

Professor: So, you believe in GOD ?
Student : Absolutely, sir.

Professor : Is GOD good ?
Student : Sure.

Professor: Is GOD all powerful ?
Student : Yes.

Professor: My brother died of cancer even though he prayed to GOD to heal him. Most of us would attempt to help others who are ill. But GOD didn’t. How is this GOD good then? Hmm?
(Student was silent.)
Professor: You can’t answer, can you ? Let’s start again, young fella. Is GOD good?
Student : Yes.

Professor: Is satan good ?
Student : No.

Professor: Where does satan come from ?
Student : From … GOD …

Professor: That’s right. Tell me son, is there evil in this world?
Student : Yes

Professor: Evil is everywhere, isn’t it ? And GOD did make everything. Correct?
Student :Yes

Professor: So who created evil ?
(Student did not answer.)
Professor: Is there sickness? Immorality? Hatred? Ugliness? All these terrible things exist in the world, don’t they?
Student : Yes, sir.

Professor: So, who created them ?
(Student had no answer.)
Professor: Science says you have 5 Senses you use to identify and observe the world around you. Tell me, son, have you ever seen GOD?
Student : No, sir.

Professor: Tell us if you have ever heard your GOD?
Student : No ,sir.

Professor: Have you ever felt your GOD, tasted your GOD, smell your GOD? Have you ever had any sensory perception of GOD for that matter?
Student : No, sir. I’m afraid I haven’t.

Professor: Yet you still believe in Him?
Student : Yes.

Professor : According to Empirical, Testable, Demonstrable Protocol, Science says your GOD doesn’t exist. What do you say to that, son?
Student : Nothing. I only have my faith.
Professor: Yes, faith. And that is the problem Science has.

Student : Professor, is there such a thing as heat?
Professor: Yes.

Student : And is there such a thing as cold?
Professor: Yes.

Student : No, sir. There isn’t.
(The lecture theatre became very quiet with this turn of events.)

Student : Sir, you can have lots of heat, even more heat, superheat, mega heat, white heat, a little heat or no heat. But we don’t have anything called cold. We can hit 458 degrees below zero which is no heat, but we can’t go any further after that. There is no such thing as cold. Cold is only a word we use to describe the absence of heat. We cannot measure cold. Heat is energy. Cold is not the opposite of heat, sir, just the absence of it.
(There was pin-drop silence in the lecture theater.)

Student : What about darkness, Professor? Is there such a thing as darkness?
Professor: Yes. What is night if there isn’t darkness?

Student : You’re wrong again, sir. Darkness is the absence of something. You can have low light, normal light, bright light, flashing light. But if you have no light constantly, you have nothing and its called darkness, isn’t it? In reality, darkness isn’t. If it is, were you would be able to make darkness darker, wouldn’t you?

Professor: So what is the point you are making, young man ?
Student : Sir, my point is your philosophical premise is flawed.

Professor: Flawed ? Can you explain how?
Student : Sir, you are working on the premise of duality. You argue there is life and then there is death, a good GOD and a bad GOD. You are viewing the concept of GOD as something finite, something we can measure. Sir, Science can’t even explain a thought. It uses electricity and magnetism, but has never seen, much less fully understood either one. To view death as the opposite of life is to be ignorant of the fact that death cannot exist as a substantive thing.
Death is not the opposite of life: just the absence of it. Now tell me, Professor, do you teach your students that they evolved from a monkey?

Professor: If you are referring to the natural evolutionary process, yes, of course, I do.
Student : Have you ever observed evolution with your own eyes, sir?
(The Professor shook his head with a smile, beginning to realize where the argument was going.)
Student : Since no one has ever observed the process of evolution at work and cannot even prove that this process is an on-going endeavor. Are you not teaching your opinion, sir? Are you not a scientist but a preacher?
(The class was in uproar.)

Student : Is there anyone in the class who has ever seen the Professor’s brain?
(The class broke out into laughter. )
Student : Is there anyone here who has ever heard the Professor’s brain, felt it, touched or smelt it? No one appears to have done so. So, according to the established Rules of Empirical, Stable, Demonstrable Protocol, Science says that you have no brain, sir. With all due respect, sir, how do we then trust your lectures, sir?
(The room was silent. The Professor stared at the student, his face unfathomable.)

Professor: I guess you’ll have to take them on faith, son.
Student : That is it sir … Exactly ! The link between man & GOD is FAITH. That is all that keeps things alive and moving.

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Living a Life of Fire - The Richard Story by Reinhard Bonnke

joel.njeza@gmail.com (Joel Njeza) — Sat, 18 Feb 2012 01:44:00 +0000

Years ago I preached in Zaire. At the close of the sermon, one of the team members said to me, “Reinhard, you should meet a local pastor from one of the churches...He’s someone special.”
I knew instantly that I had seen the man before, but I could not recall the incident. He rushed across the distance between us and threw himself to the ground, wrapping his arms tightly around my legs. “Bonnke,” he cried, “I am here because of you. You saved my life.” He brought himself up and looked at me, tears streaming from his wonderful eyes. He said one word to me, and then I knew him, “Bukavu.”

Going to the forgotten towns
My memory rushed back. It was twelve years since I saw him. “Richard...the last time I saw you, you could not speak English, you did not have a gold tooth and you were filthy.” I took his arms and pushed up the sleeves of his fine maroon suit coat and saw the evidence I remembered most. Yes, this was the same man. And now tears spilled from my eyes...
In the late 1980s, one of our crusade scouting teams searched the back roads of the far eastern Congo. As they came near to the border with Rwanda, they discovered Bukavu, a place with 500 000 citizens who had never seen an evangelistic crusade.
“No-one comes here to Bukavu” my scouting guide Stephen said. “We will see tremendous results. It will be glorious.” In 1989, I flew there to preach. The next day, I asked to be driven around the city to see the people I would preach to.

Cruel punishment for prisoners
At one point in the tour we came to a prison. It was simply a cage for humans near the edge of the city. There were no cells, just a large brick room with a prison yard attached, surrounded by razor wire. “What are those people doing outside of the prison yard?” I asked. “Those are the prisoners’ family members. If they don’t feed the men, they will die of starvation. The government makes no provision for feeding men they intend to kill.”
“All these prisoners will die?” I asked. “Yes, all of those ones you see in shackles are condemned to die. Every month, a hangman comes from Kinshasa...The condemned men are all brought out to the tree and a rope is thrown over the big branch with a hangman’s noose tied to the end. The people of the city are invited to watch, and many do. For some, it is the local horror show.
When the man is cut down, the hangman hacks off his hands and feet with an axe so that the shackles can be removed. Unless the family comes to claim it, the body is tossed onto a cart, and dumped in a grave. There is no lock, when a condemned man is brought here, he is taken to a blacksmith shed over there. His shackles are welded shut on his arms and legs.”

Appalling conditions
“The men receive horrible burns. It is part of the punishment. The empty shackles taken from a dead man are opened up with a cutting torch and prepared for the next condemned man. And on it goes. Many of the men die from infections as a result of being burned.”
“But, there is good news,” Stephen offered. “I’ve been visiting here and several of the condemned men have accepted Jesus.” We got out of the car. Immediately, a strange sound came to my ears. It was the rhythmic jangle of chains mingled with the chant of male African voices. “Hear that?” Stephen asked, with a knowing smile. “Those are your brothers.
They are singing songs of praise to Jesus. Songs we taught them. They are using the only musical instruments they have.” “Their chains,” I whispered, with realisation.

A word from the Holy Spirit
I was appalled by the conditions in the cell. The men slept on filthy mattresses; the place was crawling with vermin. Flies swarmed over them. Yet the men continued to praise with the jangle of chains. Their leader was a man of average build with a big smile and a missing front tooth. The minute I saw him, the Holy Spirit spoke to me, “Tell that man he will be set free.”
“Lord, pardon me, but it would be cruel and unusual to say anything if I heard You wrongly just now.” I said. “Tell that man he will be set free,” I heard again.

Condemned men praising God
We were introduced to the group of condemned men. I gave the whole group a salvation sermon through the interpreter. A few of them responded, accepting Jesus for the first time. Then I turned to Stephen, “tell that man who was leading the singing that I would like to speak to him in private.” It was an honour to shake Richard’s shackled hand. “Tell Richard that the Lord has spoken to me today. The Lord says that he will be set free.” The interpreter hesitated. I nodded.
“Repeat my words exactly,” I said. Richard reacted, looking away toward the hanging tree. When he looked back at me, his eyes had filled with tears. He spoke through the interpreter. “Three times I have waited in line. Three times the hangman grew too tired to hang me. The last time he was here, I was the next man to die. The hangman glared at me like he wanted to see me dead. Then he threw up his hands and went home.”

Trying to set the captive free
“Jesus preserved you, Richard,” I said. “And now He says you will be set free. What is your crime, Richard? What are you guilty of?” “Murder.” He answered. “You do not look like a murderer. How did it happen?” “We were in a bar, and a fight started.” He explained. “Did you start the fight?” I asked. “I did not. But I did kill the man.”
“Richard, if what you say is true, we do not call that murder. It is called self-defence. Did you have a lawyer?” Richard paused for a long time. He looked away at the tree again and said nothing. Then the interpreter spoke. “If a man you kill in self-defence is from a wealthy family, Reverend Bonnke, there are many in Bukavu willing to swear testimony for money.”
We left prison and I never saw Richard again. As I prepared to leave, I asked Stephen to arrange one more meeting for me with a local politician. When we arrived at the politician’s mansion we were ushered into a waiting area. We were kept waiting for a long time. Finally a secretary emerged and told us that the politician I wished to see was not available. Instead of seeing him, we would be allowed to meet briefly with his wife.

Pleading for justice
I had come to plead for the release of Richard. I described him to her, and I recited his story of the crime for which he was sentenced to die. I suggested to her that a competent lawyer would surely have made a case for self-defence. At least a good lawyer would have found a way to avoid the death penalty for Richard. Then I told her of Richard’s conversion, and of the way he led the singing among the condemned men in the prison. She listened carefully to all that I said.
Then she stood and excused herself. She said that she would see about what could be done, but condemned prisoners were never released from Bukavu prison once the courts had spoken. After another long time of waiting, she returned, she asked that all of the other guests be removed from the room. At last it was just the two of us. She stood before me very close. “Reverend Bonnke,” she said, quietly.
“You are a very powerful man from Germany. Your organisation is large, and your following is wide. You want my husband to do something for you. I would like you to do something for me. Do you understand?”
“Certainly,” I said, “I will do whatever I can.” “Do you have children, Reverend Bonnke?” “Yes, I do.” I replied, puzzled.

Leaving with a heavy heart
“I have two children preparing to attend university. Here, we have only the National University of Zaire. My children have not been able to get the necessary scholarships to the school we would choose abroad. I would like you to provide those scholarships, Reverend Bonnke.”
I was saddened, though not truly surprised. In a land where money could buy a death sentence, surely a bribe could obtain freedom. “I am sorry,” I said, “but this, I cannot do. I am a man of God. I will not strike a bargain to obtain justice of any kind. My answer to you must be no.” The woman instantly whirled to leave the room. I feared greatly for Richard. As she reached for the door, I nearly shouted her name. She stopped and looked back at me for one moment.
I pointed my finger at her. “God has told me that Richard will be released. God has spoken. Do not stand in His way.”
I left Bukavu with a heavy heart. I feared that I had left Richard as I had found him, a dead man walking.

A life redeemed
Two years passed. I was in Germany when someone reported to me that Richard had been set free. I shouted with joy to hear of it. To this day, I do not know what happened, or what triggered his release. I only know that all the glory belongs to our Father in Heaven.
Meanwhile, Richard began a new life as a free man in Bukavu. He told the pastor of the local church where he attended that he wanted to go to Bible College in Kenya.
He wanted to become a pastor, and he was determined to learn to speak English. When word of this got back to me – well, that was one scholarship I was more than willing to provide. Christ for all Nations paid for Richard’s expenses through Bible College. Years later, I heard the news of his ordinations. I sent him my best wishes and congratulations, and that seemed a fitting end to it.

God watches over His Word
Twelve years later, in August of 2001, he stood before me in Kinshasa, a sponsoring pastor for a Christ for all Nations Crusade. He was wearing his maroon double-breasted suit, speaking English, his gold tooth shining, his eyes bright with the joy of the Lord.
We embraced again. I can tell you, this evangelist slept so very well that night. Two long years of waiting passed in this story before I learned about its happy ending. How did I handle it in the meantime? I have learned that when we speak the word that God has whispered in our hearts, we don’t have to handle it – He does. The Scripture says that He watches over His Word to perform it, so we can rest easy.

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How to be a perfect wife or husband?

joel.njeza@gmail.com (Joel Njeza) — Thu, 16 Feb 2012 02:16:00 +0000

The perfect husband is he who doesn’t expect his wife to be perfect.

The perfect wife is she who doesn’t expect her husband to be perfect.

But both have a perfect Savior in Jesus Christ.

Reinhard Bonnke

The Three Most Important Questions and Answers In Life

joel.njeza@gmail.com (Joel Njeza) — Wed, 15 Feb 2012 01:34:00 +0000

The Three Questions

What is the best time to do each thing?
Who are the most important people to work with?
What is the most important thing to do at all times?

The Three Answers

The most important time is now. The present is the only time over which we have power.
The most important person is whoever you are with.
The most important thing is to do good to the person you are with.

Leo Tolstoy

There are three questions you must ask yourself.

joel.njeza@gmail.com (Joel Njeza) — Wed, 15 Feb 2012 01:09:00 +0000

It doesn't matter if want to be a lawyer, a doctor, a school teacher,

1. You got to have a passion for something

Ø once you've found that passion;
Ø ask yourself

2. Do I have the strength to endure the challenge of becoming whoever I want to become

b if you can answer yes to that question then move on to z3

3. Do you have an attitude to become it

i4 and final question

4. Are you committed to achieve it

Those are the four ingredients that Lord Jesus Christ himself directed me to answer

and I found out, all because I listened to Jesus Christ that not only ...

h Did I have the desire to become the very best of me

u I did have the strength

l I do have the strength

n and always will have the strength to endure the challenge

t The attitude to become it and the commitment to achieve it

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Insecurity and Inferiority

joel.njeza@gmail.com (Joel Njeza) — Tue, 14 Feb 2012 00:32:00 +0000

Steve Foss presents an argument that Satan uses two main demonic forces which power all of life’s demons: insecurity and inferiority. It is from these two main powers that spring forth greed, drugs, lust, violence, hatred, etcetera.

In the Garden of Eden, Satan was able to use the two to cause Eve to sin. By causing her to doubt God thereby doubting the world as she knew it, Satan introduced insecurity. By telling her God did not want her to eat of the tree of knowledge because God did not want Eve to become as smart as He, Satan introduced inferiority.

There’s a lot of parents right now wondering, why is my teen acting up so much? Insecurity and inferiority. Why did they join a gang? Because they felt insecure and inferior. So what does a gang give them? A sense of false security and a sense of value. I’m a Crypt. I’m a Blood. I’m a this. I’m a that. Why do they get a part of this extreme group, gothic or punk, or whatever? Because they’re trying to get a sense of value, a belonging. They’re trying to shore up any insecurity or inferiority that is rooted in the lack of the revelation of who God has made them.

It affects every part of life, you know. It’s the root of why marriages fall apart. It’s because, and the fighting that occurs. The wife doesn’t feel like the husband values her. What is she feeling? Insecure. She’s feeling inferior. See, when we stand in a place that we are secure in our relationship with God and we are secure and valuable in our, because of who He has made us, we no longer need other people to provide that for us.

Questions of the Course

joel.njeza@gmail.com (Joel Njeza) — Wed, 08 Feb 2012 23:52:00 +0000

v^ Do you know where you want to go?

v^   Do you know what you want to achieve?

v^   Do you know the desires of your heart?

v^   Did you set a course to take you to your dream?

v^   Are you still on the course you set?

v^   Is the course you are presently on taking you to your destiny?

v^   Are the things you are presently doing leading to your dream?

v^   Have you been detoured or distracted from your course?

v^   Are you satisfied with the course you are on?

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Destiny

joel.njeza@gmail.com (Joel Njeza) — Wed, 08 Feb 2012 23:42:00 +0000

v^ Your Destiny is established but not guaranteed

v^ Because man posses the power of will, you have to chose your chosen destiny.

v^ Your destiny is determined by decisions

v^ Your destiny decides your course in life

v^ Your choices determine your course

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'Lamide's Notes and Things...: Battles in the Heart

joel.njeza@gmail.com (Joel Njeza) — Mon, 06 Feb 2012 15:17:00 +0000

Shortcomings are like dark spots in the heart. And just like you, and just like everyone else, I have my share of dark spots on my heart. I fight these spots everyday... I fight them in thoughts, in words, and in deeds, because I aspire that, at the very most, I cleanse my heart completely of them, or at the very least, I stop the spot from spreading and widening its darkening veil across my heart. Some of these battles of the heart I win and some others, sadly, I lose.

But still, everyday, I keep praying, fighting, defending my sanity and piety.
It's a difficult, tiring task because of the constancy of the recurrence of these fights... and sometimes, I just wonder if God is ever going to hear my heart calling for help. Help to be freed from the influence and effects of these unrighteous spots. I am not asking to be made a saint... or am I? Is it really too much to ask to be free from unrighteousness? Is it beyond my place to ask to be made godly in my mind, body, and soul?

Only Him has the capacity to give or to take, to bring or to break, and I know that whether this sounds real or fake, it is truly only by His permission that good or evil comes upon us (let's stop giving "Satan - the accursed enemy" so much credit). As such, only Him that does as He Pleases understands why he has given me these "dark" spots, only Him understands why I have to fight these battles in my heart and why I have to fight them day after day, and only Him knows why my prayers to be free from them seems to have gone unanswered. Either way, since it seems like they will never go away - not completely, or not all of them, I wonder why I keep fighting? For how long will God watch me do this before He comes to my rescue? Will He ever come to my rescue (it's been ages now)? Or perhaps, this is what He wants for me - to let go, accept my spots and leave them be and do whatever?

No. Absolutely not.
Absolutely not because I remember who He is. He is True, He is Pure, He is Faithful, and He never fails. I remember that though He is The One Who Does as Suits or Pleases Him, The Unquestionable, He is still the same Merciful and Loving One who is filled and fills with Love, Mercy and Grace. I remember all that He has been to me, all He is to me, and all He will be to me, and then I feel His blessed reassurance coming over me.

It is this remembrance of His Grace and Love that increases my trust in Him. Because I am assured of His Love, whatever comes to me in life, outside or within my body, I know He brings or allows to come to me for my own good. These battles are possibly meant to make me better, or to cleanse me eventually, or to make me stronger, or perhaps they are a lesser evil to deal with than something possibly worse that He's warded off my path! I know this. I TRUST Him with every ounce of my existence. And so, this gives me the strength to keep on fighting.

And what if He never takes them all away?

If I find that I keep fighting this, then that means the spots are still there or new ones keep coming. And if the spots are still there or keep coming, then I will keep fighting and believing that by His Grace and out of His unending love, I will win each battle, because I am confident of His words never to overburden us beyond our capacity to bear, and He is a God who never turns back on His words. And so I know, that this is a battle that I can surely overcome; the struggle between good and evil.

The most important of life’s battles is the one we fight daily in the silent chambers of the soul. - David O. McKay

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L.O.V.E ?

joel.njeza@gmail.com (Joel Njeza) — Sun, 05 Feb 2012 00:12:00 +0000

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v^ even the rich are hungry for love, for being cared for, for being wanted, for having someone to call their own.

v^ being unwanted, unloved, uncared for, forgotten by everybody, I think that is a much greater hunger, a much greater poverty than the person who has nothing to eat.

v^ the biggest disease today is not leprosy or tuberculosis, but rather the feeling of being unwanted.

v^ loneliness and the feeling of being unwanted is the most terrible poverty.

v^ intense L.0.V.E does not measure ... it just gives.

v^ I have found the paradox, that if you love until it hurts, there can be no more hurt, only more love.

v^ I want you to be concerned about your next door neighbor. Do you know your next door neighbor?

v^ spread love everywhere you go. Let no one ever come to you without leaving happier.

v^ love begins by taking care of the closest ones - the ones at home.

v^ 0ne of the greatest diseases is to be nobody to anybody.

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There is no problem in the world but the one which has it's own solution.

It is not a problem if there is not solution.

If it is a problem it got a solution

If God has given you the seed of the solution the problem will look for you

If the seed of the solution is in you the problem will come to you.

No problem has ever come until the solution was born.

Problems always gravitate towards their solutions.

Problem arise and gravitate towards their solution

Problem arise and gravitate towards their solution

There is no problem but the one whose solution was born before it ever existed

So the problems that come to you are bread for you

Stir yourself up

You are a child of destiny.

You’re not here by accident;

you’re here by assignments.

Your conception, birth and life are part of a divine narrative.

You’re necessary. You’re needed.

The world needs

your dreams…your wisdom…your gifts.

Don’t bury your talent.

Don’t allow critics to shut you down.

Stir yourself up.

It’s you...

You can be anything you want. You can achieve all your dreams. If you only believe

The story of a blind girl

Don’t quit before you get to the gold

D.A.R.E

Attacking is the only secret.

Dare and the world always yields; or if it beats you sometimes,

dare it again and it will succumb.

We must dare to think unthinkable thoughts.

It is not because things are difficult that we do not dare,

it is because we do not dare that they are difficult.

Its Better the devil you know than the angel you don't know

The best advice I ever got

Don’t tell me what I can’t do!

I am a lover…. because I have felt hate….

You can't satisfy people!

Two big passenger ships sailing

Try to be a nice rubber to ERASE someone’s sadness.

Thank the Past

God said "I sent you two boats, you dummy!

Is there a God? Does God exist?

Living a Life of Fire - The Richard Story by Reinhard Bonnke

How to be a perfect wife or husband?

The Three Most Important Questions and Answers In Life

There are three questions you must ask yourself.

Insecurity and Inferiority

Questions of the Course

Destiny

'Lamide's Notes and Things...: Battles in the Heart

L.O.V.E ?

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