© Opeyemi AkintundeAS Inspired by THE LIVING WORD It had been a long day. Ademola, exhausted from job hunting and rejections, slumped into bed, questioning if his efforts were even worth it. “God, I’ve tried… maybe this isn’t for me,” he whispered. But in that moment of surrender, a gentle nudge stirred his heart: “Just…
© Opeyemi AkintundeAs Inspired by THE LIVING WORD Martha had seen Jesus many times. He had eaten at their table, laughed with her siblings, and shared deep truths. But when Lazarus died and Jesus came late, her response was sharp: “If you had been here, my brother wouldn’t have died.” She believed, yes, but familiarity…
© Opeyemi AkintundeAs Inspired by the LIVING WORD . Setemi and Pamilerin burst into the studio like a storm, their eyes wild with urgency. The rest of the half-drunken family members stumbled in behind them, curiosity and confusion etched on their faces. “Mololuwa… What’s wrong? What did he do to you?” Setemi asked breathlessly, her…
©Opeyemi AkintundeInspired by LIVING WORD Kayode was a young farmer in a small village. Every year, he planted his crops with hope, waiting for the harvest season. But one year, the rains refused to come on time, and his farm looked dry and lifeless. His neighbors mocked him, saying, “Kayode, just give up! Nothing good…
© Opeyemi AkintundeAs Inspired by the LIVING WORD I went in and sat quietly, thinking about my next move. My step-cousins and stepbrothers were chatting happily as if my father’s demise was some birthday party. Their loud laughter echoed through the hallway, mingling with the scent of alcohol. Setemi was fuming, her irritation apparent as…
©Opeyemi AkintundeAs inspired by the Living Word I know my God as a strong reliable DEFENSE in time of trouble, so there is no need to be afraid of thousands of evil doers that surrounds me…I know my God as CREATOR of all plants, crops, fishes, animals, so I am strong and I know no…
©️ Opeyemi AkintundeInspired by the GREATEST STORYTELLER Dayo had been working as a junior scriptwriter in a local TV station for years. To the world, he was a nobody…just another office staff lost in the crowd. But Dayo knew there was something greater within him. Every night, after long hours of editing other people’s work,…
©Opeyemi Akintunde As inspired by the the Living Word Have you ever wondered why we sometimes have to preach what we don’t feel? Have you ever wondered how a barren woman of 10years feels when she has to encourage another Childless woman of 4years that “God will give you your Child” even though she is losing…
© Opeyemi AkintundeAs Inspired by the LIVING WORD… “How far?” I whispered. Setemi brought out her phone and showed me a message. “It’s done.” I didn’t know what “it’s done” meant exactly, but I decided not to ask questions. I didn’t want guilt weighing me down. But Tobe saved me the trouble of overthinking. “Accident!”…
Opeyemi Akintunde As Inspired by the Living Word. Tola stared at the job offer letter in her hands. It was a dream position…high salary, prestigious company, and all the perks she had prayed for. Yet, deep in her heart, she felt uneasy. She couldn’t shake the feeling that something wasn’t right. Her friends and family…
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