Contents How to host the presence of GodDear, prayer is very stressful and tiring.How many times do we settle down to say, lord, I want nothing else but you? That is…

Dear single Christian girl, a good man will find you You are dark, you are light-skinned, you are tall, you are short, you have scars all over your body, hidden…

I sat on the edge of my bed, my duvet pulled close to my waist to cover what was left of my dignity. My waist felt a little pained and…

Can I ask you a question? Well, I know you are not here in person but I have a chair in front of me and I want to assume that…

I don’t know how much you believe in yourself. If there is anyone I ever want to believe in me more, that person is me. I know there are times you look at your tiny stature and empty bank account and wonder if you are able to accomplish any task ahead.

Some mornings, the room looks like my closet erupted, spewing clothes all over the room and shoes all over the floor. And there I am in the middle of it all, staring blankly at clothes I don’t want (or can’t) wear. By the time I get to church, my rushed makeup job doesn’t hide my hideous attitude. When that happens, the problem is not my clothes. It’s the fact that I have forgotten to put on the most important things.