Happy New Year Please check out my new ebook “Cookies with Christ” here: Enjoy Do you want to know who you are? Is your mind befuddled by questions of your purpose? I would ask you to take a chill pill while I reveal the mind of God as encoded in scripture. When God gazes into a mirror. The face smiling back at Him is you. You are the apple of his eye (Psalm 17:8). A choice fruit that tantalizes his God-senses and excite him. You are the tasty essence of the God-life: THE FRUIT OF REDEMPTION. You were not just bought with a price. Anyone can go into a market and purchase an item of merchandise. You can waltz into a shopping mall, flash your credit card and if you are deep-pocketed, walk away with any item of your choice. God didn’t merely ransom you or redeem. You are not just any ordinary folk. You are the living essence of

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Zion’s Anthem

For those who take their garri with honey…. like me On a hill far away a glorious anthem was raised,  Against the backdrop of demons hassling and the sound of hecklers in the crowd, In spite of the unmitigated mockery   Despite the spite and spit tossed at the King Every verse reverberating through the universe,  Stirring up a storm, sweeping through the darkening streets,  Adonai strummed a chord of compassion for mankind Twas a serenade in the midst of two thieves,  A sonnet by the Son who had cast a net,  That singular stir that ripped the veil through and through  On a cross a dying man’s last breath  It was an anthem that would tear through time,  The anthem that would echo through the halls of eternity!!!!  For He said, “Father forgive them!!!” With tones and timbres soaked in Grace semibreves and crochets dipped in compassion, a medley of mercy and love…. I dare you to listen to Redemption’s

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Disclaimer: After we are raptured, God will invite a band to the stage to usher us into the Eternal Future. My conjecture is this: it will be Hillsong (lool). Click here to read about the Songs from the Hill Project. And please join in. LET US HAVE FUN! (It would be nice if you downloaded the track and listened as you read) Track 8: Aftermath The skies lay low where You are. On the earth You rest Your feet. Yet the hands that cradle the stars are the hands that bled for me. In a moment of glorious surrender you were broken for all the world to see. Lifted out of the ashes I am found in the aftermath. Freedom found in Your scars. In Your grace my life redeemed for You chose to take the sinner’s crown as You placed Your crown on me And in that moment of glorious surrender was the moment You broke the chains in me. In that moment You opened up the

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