When I've grown old, This I've learned To trust only a few Choose whom to befriend. When I've grown old, This I've realized, My fate I don't hold Plans don't always materialize. When I've grown old, This I've known God hates the proud, He places them low. When I've grown old, This I've recognized The mistakes of my youth Can make me be wise. When I've grown old, This I've accepted To keep moving forward Is the way to succeed. When I've grown old, This I've seen, That thi

"God is only silent when He's up to something fantastic." - Charles Stanley It is easy to be confident and say that you have made a good decision when you are certain that it would lead to a positive outcome. But what if your future seems vague and unclear after making a decision? Last week, I have decided to file for resignation from the huge multinational corporation I am working into for more than three years now. The decision was triggered by a couple of reasons. I ha

I look up to You When waves of worries Billow and drown me. I look up to You When challenges overwhelm And cowardice consumes me. I look up to You When sin seems permissible But Your Spirit convicts me. I look up to You When sorrow surrounds And my lonesome heart prevails. And yet, I look up to You In the taste of sweet success And in the birth of thy-willed romance. I look up to You In the joy of Your salvation And in the contentment of Your provision. I look up to Yo

Lying awake that night, surrounded by total darkness, I caught myself thinking, “Is this how it feels to be blind?” A murky darkness! The fear of tripping, the anxiety of being lost, and the loneliness of that moment made me reflect on a deeper kind of blindness—spiritual blindness.