© Opeyemi Akintunde As Inspired by the Creative Word I did not realize how far I had walked until I looked up and noticed I was almost halfway to school. My legs had been moving, but my mind had remained in Martins’ room, seated in front of that dangerous financial presentation. I had left the…
©Opeyemi Akintunde As Inspired by the LIVING WORD A young woman, Tola, sits across a glowing panel of heavenly hosts. A scroll lies open before her, shimmering with divine light. The Lead Host begins: LEAD HOST: Tola, are you ready to walk in the fullness of your calling; destiny, influence, fruitfulness, honor, and impact? TOLA: Yes, Sir. With…
© Opeyemi Akintunde As Inspired by The LIVING WORD We often struggle to accept the parts of us we consider “flaws,” don’t we? The areas where we feel inadequate or incomplete. I remember when Sarah confided in me about a feeling that had been haunting her for years. “I’m not good enough,” she said with…
©Opeyemi Akintunde As Inspired by The LIVING WORD “Shalewa, this isn’t just about comfort… it’s about eternity,” I said, gripping her hand. She laughed, half-heartedly. “Ireti, you don’t understand. Do you know how long it took me to get here? A luxury apartment in Lekki, international trips, contracts on speed dial… You want me to…
© Opeyemi Akintunde As Inspired by the Creative Word “How much is real money?” I asked. Martins smiled. It was not the kind of smile someone gave when they wanted to answer a simple question. It was the kind of smile someone gave when they knew they had found the door into your mind. He…
©Opeyemi Akintunde As Inspired by THE LIVING WORD “Sapa no be anybody mate, but I dey chop steady, thank you, Jesus.” Funny how this has become a chant of gratitude in our day. But beneath the laugh is a truth: many around you are struggling in silence. That neighbor who always wears the same faded…
© Opeyemi Akintunde As Inspired by the Creative Word “It is not really about shoes.” The room became quiet. “What do you mean?” I asked, though somewhere inside me, a part of me already knew. “The shoes are just the cover,” Martins said. I stared at him. “The package is not the shoe. The real…
©️Opeyemi Akintunde As Inspired by LIVING WORD. Ada sat at her balcony, holding a cup of tea, watching the sun set. It had been three years since she lost Kunle, her husband of ten years. The pain of his passing had left a void in her heart. Kunle had been her ‘Heaven on Earth, best…
© Opeyemi Akintunde Inspired by the LIVING WORD Shade sat up abruptly in bed, drenched in sweat. She had just woken up from another nightmare, this time, she saw a shadowy figure holding a picture of her, chanting strange words. Fear gripped her. “They must have taken my picture to an altar!” she thought, her heart pounding….
©Opeyemi Akintunde As inspired by The LIVING WORD There is a kind of breakthrough that doesn’t negotiate. It’s the type that happens when God gives the command. When He speaks, no man, power, or force can withstand it. We see this clearly in the story of the Israelites in Egypt. Despite Pharaoh’s hardened heart, when…
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