© Opeyemi AkintundeAs Inspired by the LIVING WORD I sat on the edge of the couch in Setemi’s living room, unsure of how to proceed. I went to sit beside her and wrapped my arms around her, but she didn’t move. Her shoulders stayed rigid, her heart clearly locked in a prison of pain. “How…
©Opeyemi AkintundeAs Inspired by The LIVING WORD In a flash, I try to grasp the vastness of the world—How wide is the earth?How far is heaven from here?No human has measured it.And yet, someone made it.If God placed that kind of distance between earth and heaven, then He is longer than the space He created….
© Opeyemi AkintundeAs Inspired by the LIVING WORD they are connected to Daddy’s paintings. Morayo, there’s blood attached to them.” She frowned deeply, skepticism shadowing her features. “ Who is Wasiu and Fola? Which other deaths happened?” She was obviously lost.“Overnight, my Security man died, and… Setemi’s first daughter Fola is dead” “How.. My God!?”…
©Opeyemi AkintundeAs Inspired by The LIVING WORD Have you ever been that person others look up to expecting joy, abundance, and a flood of testimonies only to be met with the unexpected… dryness? They look at your life and wonder:“Where is your God?”“Why is nothing flowing in your life?” A spring, by nature, should never…
©Opeyemi AkintundeAs Inspired by The LIVING WORD “Five months ago, I stood at the altar with Chuks and said, ‘I DO’ with a full heart. But today, standing in front of the mirror, I find myself whispering a different question: ‘DO I?’ Do I still want to stay in something that now feels like a…
© Opeyemi AkintundeAs Inspired by the LIVING WORD I moved closer to one of the paintings … a portrait of a smiling child, his eyes sparkling like diamonds.But as I leaned in to admire it, something strange happened. The child’s smile began to fade…slowly turning into a frown…then into a cry. The colours of the…
©Opeyemi AkintundeAs Inspired by The LIVING WORD You didn’t choose your face.You didn’t pick your family.You didn’t select your heartbeat or design your breath.You simply appeared, wrapped in purpose, carried by grace. We live each day with a strange sense of ownership, forgetting that everything we are is borrowed.Your name could have belonged to someone…
©Opeyemi AkintundeAs Inspired by The LIVING WORD Comfort is a good thing until it becomes a curse. Many people pray fervently for breakthroughs: a better job, a healed body, a peaceful marriage, or financial elevation. But something strange often happens after the breakthrough comes, God is quietly replaced. The fervent worship becomes casual. The hunger…
©Opeyemi AkintundeAs Inspired by The LIVING WORD In the realm of the spirit, destinies shine like stars. Some shine brighter than others, drawing attention both from heaven and from forces of darkness. There are Destiny Hunters, unseen agents working full-time to locate and hijack the futures of the unsuspecting.They study lives, observe talents, monitor rising…
© Opeyemi AkintundeAs Inspired by the LIVING WORD I wiped my face again. Aunty Favour’s patience on the line gave me courage. It was like speaking to someone who wouldn’t judge me, someone who understood pain beyond what words could explain. “I don’t know where to start…” I whispered. “Anywhere, dear. Start from anywhere.” Her…
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