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Today, millenia ago, HE died.
The HE who was present at the beginning.
Whose words laid the foundation of the world we live in.
Im human flesh HE came, and like one of us HE died.

Not like anyone of us, but the least of all.
The death of a criminal hung on the cross.
The sight of The Saviour hanging was gross.
While the ignorant got drunk and revelled in it all.

The limits of HIS humanity were tested.
Yet HE did not bend or turn away.
To our salvation, HE was commited and thoroughly invested.
In HIS anguish, HE asked the cup be taken away.

“Not my will but yours be done”.
As blood, sweat and tears mixed to become one.
Nevertheless HE stood before HIS Father.
Receiving strength through HIS divine tether.

On the cross, HE was made to stand.
Nails embedded in both feet and hands.
This was not a kidnapping; no terrorists’ demands.
Of HIS own volition, was HE in their hands.

The people ever so shortsighted; mocked HIM.
They mocked HIM who came to save them.
Words laced with barbs aimed at HIS hung body.
The same body being given for their salvation.

Even the Father, HIS commanding Officer looked away.
He couldn’t bear to see HIM this way.
HIS only precious begotten son.
HIS anger was brimming when HE heard the voice.

“Father forgive them” HE says, “They know not what they do.
My blood wont be shed for nothing.
Let it go Father, let it count for something.”
“Grant them access” HE shouted. “then will it be finished!”

Darkness covered the earth and with a loud cry.
HE Breathed HIS Last!
Then the veil tore from top to bottom.
A new era had finally come.
The antithesis of the past..

The Balance of Power had shifted.
Access to the father eternally granted.
Not to a select few.
But to ALL, who with faith keep the cross in view.

Password: JESUS = Access Granted!
Access granted into His glorious Kingdom.
To a raised pedestal, unreachable by hell’s hounds.
To Victory and a life without limits or bounds.

Heed HIS voice today. Give your life to Jesus Christ TODAY and be the better for it.

God Bless you.

Happy Easter to y’all.

Thank you very much.

I remain @OverlordNoni

The Password


Posted by on March 29, 2013 in Christianity, Love, Poetry


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It’s Still dark but the light shines.
And my soul is dredged from its slumber.
My unwilling body joins its deserting members.
From the realm of sleep-so-sweet and divine.

Eyes slowly open as my room comes into focus.
My ears and nose begin their daily diagnostics.
I listen for and hear the song of the morning.
And the scent of a brand new day is not lost on me!

I’m alive…again by no effort of mine.
Therefore, i’m eternally grateful to the GREAT I AM.
Great He is, minuscule i am.
Yet He showers me daily with love divine!

Very much Alive and very very Thankful!
That is the only assured way to stay Tank-FULL!

I wish you a very lovely day and as we meander toward Easter, may the bunnies and eggs not distract us from the One who died and arose for us.

…Till we meet again…
I am @overlordnoni

Alive and Thankful: A Sonnet!


Posted by on March 25, 2013 in Poetry


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Posted by on March 22, 2013 in Maiden


Happy new month to you. Its the start of the month and the time to set the pace for the month. May the words be of help to you.

Its profitable unto all things. Spirituality.
Always at loggerheads with our “humanity”
its lack keeps us within the vestiges of commonality.
And puts a question mark on where we spend eternity.

To be human is a loaded status.
Born with tabula rasa and a potent stylus.
Our paths, though predestinated is ours to forge.
And ensure we arrive at the celestial lodge.

O human, why art thou so frail.
With circumstances setting you up perfectly to fail.
Knowing our limits, He tore the veil.
To the much that lies within, your “now” in contrast pales.

Be not the weary traveller who neglects directions.
Even though the path to take next is in contention.
Wisdom’ll show you the way to your journey’s end.
‘Cos she is always proved right by her true friends.

Wisdom is initiated with the fear of God.
And living out the practical reality of His Word.
The impossible becomes nothing, right after you cross that fjord
And be cocooned in His love, like a bean to its pod.

Spirituality is profitable unto all things.
Its profitability is unto all beings.
Pursue after righteousness, get a hold of it.
And your life’s Balance Sheet will always show profit.

Thank you for reading.

Unto All Things


Posted by on March 2, 2013 in Christianity, Inspiration, Poetry


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