Wambui MwaniaI want to live a life that pleases you;A life that is a sweet-smelling fragrance,rising up on a chilly July Monday morning. I want to honour you, To obey you, To love you, To cherish you. Deeply. Ever so deeply Lord. I want to light your heart up...
Night is fast approaching. Eerie sounds seem to be stalking the group for miles on end all around them, as if the perpetrators are initiating a battle dance before they pounce. The cold bites into their numb limbs. They trudge along, weary, beaten...
Brethren, you cannot have one characteristic of Jesus without having the other.