©OPEYEMI AKINTUNDEAS INSPIRED BY THE CREATIVE ONE You see choir?Choir is like stew. When the ingredients are right… harmony, humility, Holy Ghost — the aroma sweetens the whole service.But when pride, envy, and spiritual eye-service enter… pepper go enter eye. The Sunday after Fire refresh, Instead of Fire for peace in the church, things came…
A Deep Thoughts Devotional Story© Opeyemi AkintundeInspired by the TRUTH REVEALER Kamsi never imagined she would be the one selected. She had submitted her proposal to the same panel with over 200 other entrepreneurs. Many of them had better branding, more experience, and stronger investor backing. But two weeks later, she received an unexpected email:“Congratulations,…
©OPEYEMI AKINTUNDEAS INSPIRED BY THE CREATIVE ONE Old Prophet, New Games They brought in Prophet Amos Elijah for the midweek “Fire Refresh” service. I overheard Mama calling a fellow Pastor’s wife asking her to give her the contact of a powerful Man of God who could come refresh the fire in our Church.To me, it…
A Deep Thoughts Devotional Story© Opeyemi AkintundeInspired by the TRUTH REVEALER “What’s your origin story?” the interviewer asked during the live podcast. Chidera smiled. “Funny enough… it dates back, way back to before I was even born.” The host leaned in. “Explain?” She continued, “The air I breathe, the light I see, the water that…
©OPEYEMI AKINTUNDEAS INSPIRED BY THE CREATIVE ONE Let’s be honest…After glory comes gossip, and some brethren don’t rest until peace is peppered and this time, I’m fighting the urge to scream “Leave this girl alone!” It didn’t take long. By Sunday afternoon, two full days after the vigil, the WhatsApp statuses were heating up: “Be…
A Deep Thoughts Devotional Story© Opeyemi AkintundeInspired by the TRUTH REVEALER Adanna was the woman everyone admired in church. In fact, some members privately nicknamed her “The Saint of Sanctuary Hill.” But there was another side to her story. Back home, her younger sister, Zizi, lived with her,and constantly walked on eggshells. One wrong move,…
©OPEYEMI AKINTUNDEAS INSPIRED BY THE CREATIVE ONE The first thing I noticed that Friday night? T.J. came earlier than early. Not fashionably late like some fire-branded people who believe Holy Ghost starts at 1 a.m. She came before 8 p.m. Sat quietly at the back.Head down.Small jotter in hand. The all-night vigil was themed:“NO MORE…
A Deep Thoughts Devotional Story©Opeyemi AkintundeAs Inspired by the Living Word “I can’t do it, Pastor. I stammer. I can’t face a crowd.” That was Femi’s excuse when he was invited to share his testimony at the youth conference. A story that could ignite revival, buried under insecurity. What Femi didn’t know was that his…
A Deep Thoughts Devotional Story©Opeyemi AkintundeAs Inspired by the Living Word Bisola sat in her car outside the wedding venue, hands on the steering wheel, eyes fixed on the entrance. She wasn’t there to attend, she just couldn’t resist seeing it with her own eyes. Irene was getting married. Irene, who proudly told anyone who…
©OPEYEMI AKINTUNDEAS INSPIRED BY THE CREATIVE ONE “Did you see her leave here this morning?” I asked the receptionist.“This morning?” I confirmed again.“Yes! She left around 6:30am… alone. Quiet. Just carried her bag and entered bike,” she replied. “Did she leave with the brother she came with?” I asked.“No. He left around 8am. Are they…
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