THE ENEMY IS NOT YOUR PROBLEM, YOU ARE THEIR PROBLEM

I am just not too comfortable with too many posts that make Christians look helpless before the devil.
Prayer points like:"anybody trying to hide your destiny, anybody who say you will not succeed must die,who soever is manipulating your stars,should go mad.and many more such like prayer that make people suspect someone somewhere is doing them.
I want to state here that this is not the gospel. It rather make people live in fear and cannot live a dominion life made possible for us in Christ. You cannot continue your Christian life on this kind of feeding bottle, daycare christian experience.
Pastors should stop making church folks enemy conscious instead of teaching them about their authority in christ.
come you are bigger than this.
Do you know what you carry inside you?the Greater one.
Have you ever heard this?"no weapon form against you shall prosper... "
"There's no enchantment against...... Nor any divination against....."
The enemy is not your problem, you are their problem.
Where we are seated is far above principalities and powers.
You are more than conqueror.
Stop fasting for freedom, channel that fasting to soul winning,personal Faith development and fellowship with the Holy Spirit, getting to know Him better.Fast and pray for souls tobe saved and  expansion of God's kingdom.
Stay long in the truth and liberate your mind from wrong mentality.
You are the light of the world,that light shines in darkness.... So how can wicked works of darkness come close to light.
We only have defeated enemy, who also knows he is helpless before us,the devil.
Nobody is your enemy, those supposing enemies, some folks pray against to die are supposed tobe souls we are supposed to pray for their salvation.
So many agents of darkness who worked wickedness for Satan before,so many of them are pastors today preaching the gospel.So if die by fire prayer had killed them,how will they be useful to the kingdom today.
All these die,die,prayer is not making Christians walk in love towards the lost.
Nobody can block your destiny, nobody can hide your star.what you carry is more powerful than what the over all master devil claim to have,let alone what is in all these small apprentice demons.
The church is not and cannot be helpless before a man who was defeated more than 2000yrs ago.
The gates of hell cannot, cannot, cannot prevail against the church.
Let us teach people the Truth.

My Friend Rainbow

My Friend Rainbow was written by LeeZee OkeZie 

formerly known as Elizabeth Ojiugo Uchegbulam 

How to Treat People According to Your Nature Not Theirs

Good Morning my friends!
What's Your Nature?

A wise old man was sitting at the river bank.

He saw a cat that had fallen into the river struggling to save itself from drowning.

The man decided to save the cat. He stretched out his hand towards the cat but the cat scratched him. He pulled his hand back in pain.

However, a few minutes later he stretched out his hand again to save the cat, but it scratched him again, and again he pulled his hand back in pain.

A few minutes later he was again trying for the third time!!

A man, who was nearby watching what was happening, yelled out, "O wise man, you have not learned your lesson the first time, nor the second time, and now you are trying to save the cat a third time?"

The wise man paid no heed to that man's scolding, and kept on trying until he managed to save the cat.

He then walked over to the man, and patted his shoulder saying:, "My son... it is in the cat's nature to scratch, and it is in my nature to love and have sympathy. Did you want me to let the cat's nature overcome mine?

Treat  people according to your nature, not according to theirs, no matter what they are like and no matter how numerous their actions that harm you and cause you pain sometimes. And do not pay heed to all the voices that loudly call out to you to leave behind your good qualities merely because the other party is not deserving of your noble actions. So never regret the moments you gave happiness to someone, even if that person did not deserve it.

Jesus treats us according to His nature, just think where we would be if He were to treat us as per our  nature... That is why He saves us in spite of ourselves.

Have a great day everybody!

MAN SHOTS WIFE DEAD! WHO IS TO BE BLAMED?

A SINCERE APOLOGY:

A man received this message from his neighbour...
"Sorry sir, I have been using your wife day and night when you are not at home, in fact, much more than you do.
I confess this now because I am feeling very guilty. Hope you will accept my sincere apologies."

Immediately after reading the message, the man shot his wife dead.

A few minutes later, he received another message:
"Sorry sir, a spelling mistake...
I meant Wifi. not Wife."

Who is to be blamed here for the wife's death?
The husband or the neighbour who sent in the wrong spelling without editing his message?

Everybody's Time is Never the Same

Happy Easter

Happy Easter

Copy of Jisos Onye nzoputa by LeeZee OkeZie

Jisos Onye Nzoputa  (Jesus, the Saviour)
Idiri anyi nma, idighi agbawe (You are good to us and you never change)

Awesome God by LeeZee OkeZie

Without Jesus You Are Nothiing

SEE HOW GOD SAVES HIS CHILDREN FROM DEATH UNKNOWN TO THEM

My name is Vivian. Few months ago, I graduated from the university. On my way back home, i went to the park & got a bus. While waiting for other passengers, I had this strange urge to urinate. It was so  strong that it felt like I was going to mess my dress if I didn't ease myself immediately. I had to leave my seat and look 
for the toilet/ bathroom in the park to ease myself. When I got back, a man had taken over my seat. He
dumped the book I left there on another seat. We argued & argued but it wasn't yielding any result for the man
appeared troublesome from the way he talked. I got tired and gave up. I sat exactly where he dumped my book.
Shortly after, the driver took off. On our way, we had a very terrible accident. The impact from the crash made me faint.

While I was unconscious, I saw myself crying by the road side; then this man in white came to me. I couldn't see his face very well but I remembered all what he said to me while I was still unconscious. When I regained consciousness. I noticed that someone had died in the bus that day; The man who took over my seat was killed by a metal that pierced through his chest. When I realized that I would have been the dead one,

I remembered the message a man gave me. He said: '' MANY ARROWS OF DEATH & MISFORTUNE HAVE BEEN FIRED YOUR WAY BUT THEY WILL ALL PASS OVER YOU.

If the trumpet sounds today where will you be? If you die without Christ you will regret it.  

The man who died in the passage never knew that journey will be the end of his life.  No body really knows tomorrow. So do not wait for tomorrow. You can make it today.

Jesus is coming soon. 

Repent now. Rev 22:12. 
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Not Even the Devil Can Call Him Late Christ

Michael Jackson died few years ago they call him late Jackson. Yaradua died few years ago they call him late yaradua. Mandela died few years back, they say late Mandela.

But since over 2,000 years ago Jesus Christ  died and no body dared, not even the devil to call him late Christ .. Glory be to God in the highest!

He lives! He reigns!! He rules!!! Forever and ever. ...

NO MORE PAIN

No more pain. Your shame is over. You shall live no more in fear, your sins are forgiven. He has carried away your judgement. Your sorrows He has taken away. He has bought for you eternal freedom through the shedding of His blood. Your condemnation is over. Your celebration is here, your victory is certain. He defeated death for your sake, the grips of the grave has been broken over you. Your accusers has been disgraced. Hallelujah!!!! The son of God has paid all your debts. By the reason of redemption you're blessed in Jesus name Amen. 

Happy Good Friday.

Tins tu By (Pidgin English)

Wrong Spellings

 

Correct Spellings

Things To Buy
1.  Tissue Paper
2.  Under-wear
3.  Cabin Buiscuit
4.  Lipstick (red)
5.  Make-up kit
6.  Sanitary pad
7.  Slippers

IF ONLY SHE KNEW SHE WOULD HAVE BEEN PATIENT

Two weeks ago, I was about to prepare lunch for my family, when I took out a fresh Titus fish from the freezer.

Suddenly my daughter who stood by watching, started crying and demanding that I give her the fish to eat. I Kept trying to tell her in my own way that the fish was raw, I needed to spice it up, cook and then take out the bones so it can be ready for consumption, but my toddler wouldn't hear but chose to cry louder and even fell to the ground and no one was able to comfort her.

I decided to ignore her, went ahead to do what was right and when it was ready, she had her fish and didn't even remember all the drama she had put up.

But the Holy Spirit ministered to me that this is how many of us cry for a blessing that is not yet ready. God is saying am spicing it up, cooking it and taking out the bones so you don't get choked.

If only my little daughter knew, she would have waited patiently instead of being anxious. (Phil.4:6)

God is saying to someone here that you should be anxious for nothing, Be still and know that I am God I am spicing up that blessing so you will enjoy to the fullest.

Wait on the Lord! (Is.40:31) Like Job said..All the days of my appointed time will I wait till my change comes. (Job 14:14)

Change is coming, Help is on the way.

I Almost Fell Victim..

Parents, please monitor your children often to be sure they still know their spellings and grammar.

Technology is good but on the contrary the rate at which incorrect spellings are found especially in sms is becoming very alarming. The truth is that our young ones are beginning to adapt and take these wrong spellings as correct.

I must confess that I almost fell victim in an exam I wrote recently. I kept on writing "dat" instead of "that" only to speedily correct myself when I was reading over my pages. Imagine, I suddenly became used to "dat".

HAPPY PALM SUNDAY

THE A-Z OF LIFE

*A* lthough things are not perfect,
*B* ecause of trial or pain,
*C* ontinue in thanksgiving
*D* on't even think of whom to blame .
*E* ven when the times are hard,
*F* ierce winds are bound to blow,
*G* od is forever able
*H* old on to Jesus .
*I* magine life without His love,
*J* oy would cease to be,
*K* eep thanking Him for all the things
*L* ove imparts you to see.
*M* ove out of  Complaining ',
*N* o weapon that is known
*O* n earth can yield the power
*P* raise can do alone.
*Q* uit worrying about the future,
*R* edeem the time at hand,
*S* tart every day with prayer
*T* o 'thank' is God's command.
*U* ntil we see Him coming,
*V* ictorious in the sky,
*W* e'll run the race with gratitude,
*X* alting the Most High God.
*Y* es, there'll be good times and yes some will be bad, but...
*Z* ion awaits in glory...where no one is ever sad!

Obey Principles

Only those who obey principles are made principals

Annual Women Convention/Carnival - March 2017

Christ's Chosen Church of God, International

We represented Abuja Division and emerged second out of 28 Divisions across the nation. The venue was held at the Central Cathedral in Benin City, Edo State.

That day was full of fun, 

Other activities such as evangelism/soul winning, lectures, were carried out.

Watch This Kid Speaking on Corruption

The Wealthy Man and His Only Son

This is a great story. Take a moment to read it; I Pray it will make your day!

A wealthy man and his son loved to collect rare works of art. They had everything in their collection, from Picasso to Raphael. They would often sit together and admire the great works of art..

When the Vietnam conflict broke out, the son went to war. He was very courageous and died in battle while rescuing another soldier. The father was notified and grieved deeply for his only son.


About a month later, just before Christmas,


There was a knock at the door. A young man stood at the door with a large package in his hands..


He said, 'Sir, you don't know me, but I am the soldier for whom your son gave his life. He saved many lives that day, and he was carrying me to safety when a bullet struck him in the heart and he died instantly... He often talked about you, and your love for art.' The young man held out this package. 'I know this isn't much. I'm not really a great artist, but I think your son would have wanted you to have this.'

The father

Opened the package. It was a portrait of his son, painted by the young man. He stared in awe at the way the soldier had captured the personality of his son in the painting. The father was so drawn to the eyes that his own eyes welled up with tears. He thanked the young man and offered to pay him for the picture.. 'Oh, no sir, I could never repay what your son did for me. It's a gift.'


The father hung the portrait over his mantle. Every time visitors came to his home he took them to see the portrait of his son before he showed them any of the other great works he had collected.


The man died a few months later. There was to be a great auction of his paintings. Many influential people gathered, excited over seeing the great paintings and having an opportunity to purchase one for their collection.


On the platform sat the painting of the son. The auctioneer pounded his gavel. 'We will start the bidding with this picture of the son. Who will bid for this picture?'


There was silence...



Then a voice in the back of the room shouted, 'We want to see the famous paintings. Skip this one.'

But the auctioneer persisted 'Will somebody bid for this painting? Who will start the bidding? $100, $200?'
Another voice angrily. 'We didn't come to see this painting. We came to see the Van Gogh's, the Rembrandts. Get on with the Real bids!'

But still the auctioneer continued. 'The son! The son! Who'll take the son?'
Finally, a voice came from the very back of the room. It was the longtime gardener of the man and his son. 'I'll give $10 for the painting...' Being a poor man, it was all he could afford.

'We have $10, who will bid $20?'
'Give it to him for $10. Let's see the masters.'

The crowd was becoming angry They didn't want the picture of the son.


They wanted the more worthy investments for their collections.

The auctioneer pounded the gavel.. 'Going once, twice, SOLD for $10!'

A man sitting on the second row shouted, 'Now let's get on with the collection!'

The auctioneer laid down his gavel. 'I'm sorry, the auction is over.'

'What about the paintings?'

'I am sorry. When I was called to conduct this auction, I was told of a secret stipulation in the will... I was not allowed to reveal that stipulation until this time. Only the painting of the son would be auctioned. Whoever bought that painting would inherit the entire estate, including the paintings.

The man who took the son gets everything!'

God gave His son over 2,000 years ago to die on the Cross. Much like the auctioneer, His message today is: 'The Son, the Son, who'll take the Son?'

Because, you see, whoever takes the Son gets everything!

FOR GOD SO LOVED THE WORLD HE GAVE HIS ONLY BEGOTTEN SON, WHO SO EVER BELIEVETH, SHALL HAVE ETERNAL LIFE...THAT'S LOVE

SUCCESS DOES NOT CHANGE WHOM YOU ARE,
BUT IT REVEALS WHOM YOU ARE.

Fogmmon April 2017

Fogmmon April 2017