Christianity is a path of roses—the one with petals and thorns. Stories of petals often told and the thorns, in asterisks.
Scribbles and Confessions
The best of stories are often found in our secret prayer closet. The testimonies of when God said ‘yes’, the times when He said ‘no’ and, not to forget, the seasons of ‘wait’—every detail, a chapter of the book called ‘journey’. From having breakdowns and losing our way to searching for directions and pushing forward, here are real time narratives of what it means to be on a journey with Jesus.
P.S: We are still on this journey.
War cry
300 Israelites vs 135,000 Midianites—while the men of the world drew a clear victory just looking at the line-up, God saw beyond. No swords, spears, bows or arrows; just trumpets, clay pots and torches.The battle was won; and in wonder, the men asked “How?”Gideon just...
When Jesus became my marrow
“Low white blood count” This was the main thing that stuck in my head from the list that the lady on the other end of the phone line said; my heart dropped. For me, low white count meant just one thing at the time—the big C, Cancer. April, 2019: I was frequently...
Mrs. Crown of Splendour
(Based on You will be a crown of splendour in the Lord’s hand - Isaiah 62:3) Worldly crowns, titles, honour, fame, wealth—I had it all, but never did it make me feel satisfied. Billboards, magazines, newspapers, television—I thought this was my identity, but never did...