HEAVEN KNOCKING HANDS

Heaven reaches out

Knocking roofs & Tar

Heaven seeking us

Crying out heavy drops

Scattered hands drumming loud

Every house, every Lot

Bells of drumming tears

A hundred miles within reach

Heavens bid a cold return

It reaches to mend the torn

Separation cast men gone

Heaven longs to seek the lost

Elderly, woman, man flee its call

It seeks to wash the blood, hatred

Street down its core

The sweat, cleansing all our sores

It brings relief, wind and wet

Travelled distance heart resolved

With simple message kids rejoice

Drilling life, pounding crust

We hear the sail flowing round

We know His love we'd seen the cross

Caged denial we refuse its thrust

Heaven spits the body clean

The heart, mind within a sheath

The voice we hear, listen you hear

Hard knocks knocking roofs out loud

Return you vile and gone afar

I bid a welcome return

Heaven knocking hands reaching

Drizzling tears seeking us

Greed gripped goons within its sphere

In faded tunes sounds recoil,

Withhold & seek a next

In silence we surge once again

No remorse no concern

Perhaps our children does.

Paul Aremooluwa

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What Went Wrong? Part I

Today Believers are the least content with their lives. We want to own and drive Cars (plural) and build mansions by the waterside. This seduction of our souls is a result of the kind of teachings that flow from the pulpits. As the Church is painted before us in the epistles, I say to you, All Christians will not be rich (in material possessions) and all Christians will not be poor.

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Joshua meador rainy windy day Shivering branches scares fleeing birds Waving clothes seeks The cozy corner of a wardrobe Palm trees block against the wind The sky pulls a curtain of blackness Fleeing kids, jumping Josh jams James Litters of rubbish terrified by drops Groaning doors and clapping windows Closing doors closes stalls Noisy roofs and flowing streams Across the street we see a wetting floor Speaking sky yells out thunder Fright and comfort Cool and noise Just another wet day on a suppose Sunday Paul Aremooluwa Copyright Content 2016 Next Poem

SIMPLE FAITH:WHY CHRISTIANS ARE STILL ACCURSED PART II

Paul AremoOluwa IGNORANCE AND UNBELIEF Ignorance and unbelief is the devil’s second trick and another reason why generational cords and curses exist in the life of Christians. During deliverance sessions I have dealt with cases of generational cords and curses passed down to Christians by their parents. This does not contradict my earlier assertion that God had dealt with this issues at the inception of the believer’s faith in God. Contrariwise, curses and generational cords exist in the life of any Christian who disbelieve in the efficacy of God’s eternal salvation. In this post we’ll explore how lack of faith in God and His spoken promises allow generational cords and curses to continue in our lives although God had dealt with them.

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