Author: Deep Thoughts

©Opeyemi Akintunde As Inspired by The LIVING WORD Last night on my way home, I looked up at the sky from my car window and paused for a moment. The stars, where were they? Only a handful dotted the night sky, like flickers of forgotten dreams. I remember how, as a child, I would lie…

©Opeyemi Akintunde As Inspired by The LIVING WORD Let’s be real… You want to thrive. You want to fulfill destiny. You want to live long, be great, and relevant in your generation. You want to be free from strange attacks and unseen forces? Then hear this loud and clear: You must HIDE in God. Let…

© Opeyemi Akintunde As Inspired by The LIVING WORD “Wait… did God just ask someone to lie?” That was the debate between two young believers after reading 1 Samuel 16. One said, “God told Samuel to go and sacrifice, but His real intention was to anoint David. That sounds deceptive.” The other asked, “But didn’t…

© Opeyemi Akintunde As Inspired by The LIVING WORD “Wow, he’s just like his father; same voice, same laugh.” “She’s the splitting image of her mother; same walk, same attitude.” “Look at that; same temper, just like Grandpa.” It’s fascinating how traits flow through a family; eye color, height, even quirks of behavior. But have…

© Opeyemi Akintunde Inspired by the TRUTH REVEALER Tolu sat on the edge of his small mattress, staring blankly at the ceiling as the early morning sun crept through the window. In his hands was a folder containing his credentials, a folder that had seen too many offices and heard too many “we’ll get back to…

© Opeyemi Akintunde As Inspired by The LIVING WORD Tolu sat in his car for almost an hour at a junction. Life had brought him to a figurative roundabout, a point where he had to choose between going left or right, forward or back. Each direction seemed reasonable, yet none felt absolutely right. He wasn’t…

© Opeyemi Akintunde As Inspired by The LIVING WORD Kunle had become the talk of the town; an award-winning tech innovator, featured on major platforms. Suddenly, everyone wanted to be his “friend.” But deep inside, he often wondered, “If I lost this genius spark tomorrow, would these people still stick around?” Same with Lara, the…

©Opeyemi Akintunde As Inspired by THE LIVING WORD Abigail was born in a family where women never moved past the village. Her mother died in childbirth, her aunt had six children by four men, and her elder sister’s dreams ended at the village tailoring shop. Abigail knew something wasn’t right. She loved to learn, and…

© Opeyemi Akintunde As Inspired by The LIVING WORD “I can’t even remember the last time I genuinely laughed,” Kelechi said as she folded a pile of clothes beside her. “It’s been survival, not living.” Deji, sitting across from her, gave a small nod. “Me too. Sometimes I wonder if life was meant to be…