God's Finalists! From Left To Right: Bella Obure, Eunice Obure, Jedidah Obure (Mommy) and AnneObure. Bella: You came into this world two years after I did but overtook me in the motherhood field. I speak God's blessings over your princess and princes, always giving thanks to God for their existence. Seek God for guidance and direction… Continue reading Happy Mother’s Day
Via Roots (In Memory of The Late Mr. G. O. Ochoro - Daddy) 'Therefore, since we are surrounded by such a huge crowd of witnesses to the life of faith, let us strip off every weight that slows us down, especially the sin that so easily trips us up. And let us run with endurance the… Continue reading I Came, I Saw, I Conquered.
Harmony! I am S for Soprano. I am your Sister; I am A for Alto. I am AnneObure. You are T for Tenor. You are my Teammate; You are B for Bass. You are my Brother. When combined, we form chords that cannot be broken! Together we produce a symphony; Divided we generate unnecessary agony. Together we release a sweet smelling fragrance; Divided we… Continue reading We Are Family
Wow! When God revealed this to me, I was utterly amazed. Today I was experiencing blogger's block, not knowing that when I'm down to nothing, God's up to something. He made me come up with the above illustration of Matthew 17:5 and I noticed how those center words (underlined) flow like a river; from… Continue reading Liquid Love
Heal & Rejuvenate There was a time the word 'data' was a plural word meaning “facts or pieces of information”. Of recent times, the word data is one way that device users can gain wireless access to the internet. In my world however, Data is a synonym that stands for: Daily Anointing To Attract Daily Every… Continue reading Data
God - Ultimate Security There are times when we feel as though we're all alone. These are the times we wanna give up. Everything seems to be caving in on us. This is when I practice my 2 - 3 - 4 rule (Psalms 23:4 - The numbers are sequential thus easy to memorize). You… Continue reading His Eye Is On The Sparrow
The Cross - My Cusp Oh Yes, I did! You ask me why? There was no other choice. It was either he dies or I die. He was a slave, quick to anger and didn't have a future. He was physically strong for sure, but I needed more than that; I needed supernatural strength. He was… Continue reading I Killed My Old Man