1st January 2018
You are something new
2 Corinthians 5:17
When we all made that decision to become believers, we need to understand that God made us completely new. Not physical newness, in regard to just character, but He made the real you, which is your spirit completely new. Something about
This year was a splendid one for all of us here at PreachDigest. The blog began about three months ago, and has been putting up gospel centered articles, poems, and stories since then, we have had a lot of testimonies; from renewed minds to emotional healing, the journey this year
I used to believe love was a feeling. I thought love was momentary, I thought it was emotion. So I found myself asking what exactly love was. I discovered that everyone was looking for this 'love'; young, old, male, female, etc. We are all searching for love. This is simply
A Christmas poem by Timi Bankole(TimBj-PreachDigest)
A mass is a service for dead people
How come when We speak of christmas... we speak of birth and not death?
He lives forever...
He came to tell you that you're not Imperfect...
In Me... Perfect! For I am Perfect...
This is to celebrate... Not just
As the storm tossed me with each wave
To and fro I moved closer to my grave
Hopeless I lay as a predator's prey
All I could do was hope and pray
The days were dark
And the nights were dreary
My hope faded and I grew weary
The devil had left his mark
Here I was facing
You heard I walked upon the sea,
Yet you didn't believe.
You heard I fed the five thousand,
Yet you sat in disbelief.
You heard I am the messiah,
Yet you asked, "how could this be?"
And I rose,
like I promised I would.
On the third day,
It was so painful
Oh! how I carried the heavy cross on
Are you depressed?
alone, down cast, bothered, troubled,
a situation where by all the sleep in the world doesn’t seem to cure your tired soul, your hopes were so high you didn’t know when you lost it. You didn’t lose it because you wanted too; you lost it because you forgot its
Lovers exchange cards with notes of love.
He gave us a journal of love that's refreshed daily to eternity...
He didn't give rose flowers...
After all, he's the rose of Sharon that gave himself up...
Humans would get dates mostly before they are married to their partner...
But with him, we
The world itself is a grand masterpiece created by God of us and for us
A mix of colour which could only be described as beautiful
Each one of us are masterwork fitted together to make a whole
A play engineered to continue
I see one person, a bright yellow
Another, a strong green born
When he speaks, darkness bows, confusion disappears, mountains fall, walls crumble, dry bones come alive, and fear is silenced. All these happen at the sound of His voice. Though we are in this world, we are not of this world. We belong to a different place.
Illusions, illusions, illusions. There are