Finding comfort in an uncomfortable zone is a sign of an average life.

Giving excuses for negligence of responsibilities is a sign of an average life.

No matter what happens or what has happened to you in life, never legalize an excuse for accepting setbacks and stagnancy as your new normal.

Don't reference your past more than you speak of your future except to draw inspiration but nothing inspires you more than what is before you.

No evil shall befall you in the name of Jesus.

The only thing necessary for evil to triumph, is for good men to do nothing,

you are not a failure.

As we grow in the Spirit, let us not forget that we need to take advantage of technology and catch up with the times.

What existed as a dark theme spiritually over your life has been struck down supernaturally in the name of Jesus. May the right people by the force of purpose surround you and grant you lifts for the next level of your life.

Some misunderstandings are God's separating tool to advance you from obscurity to a status of value; some people don't worth your next season. Good things can still be harmful, especially when they not designed to fit into your journeys.

To avoid regrets, take a step towards your dreams.

If you are looking for a time to fail, you may return to the past, but so long as you are here there is hope for you. I DARE YOU TO MOVE ON.

Tables do turn. This is not the time to give up. Stay alert. (And the king sent for Joseph)

Faith is not proven in comfort; it is forged in fire. It is not the absence of fear, but the refusal to bow to it. Unshaken faith is not loud, it’s loyal. It doesn’t always roar; it simply refuses to kneel.

Sarah’s womb was dead, yes—but she was still alive. Ezekiel’s valley was beyond that. It was the aftermath of death. A place where hope had not just died—it had decayed. So, i understand why he answered "Lord, thou knowest".

To dare the unknown is to say yes to God when the details are missing. It’s to trust the whisper more than the weather. It’s to walk toward a promise that hasn’t yet taken shape.

Heaven does not celebrate the viral—it celebrates the faithful. It does not reward the loud—it rewards the loyal. It does not elevate the gifted—it elevates the obedient.

Not every cheer is empty. Not every crowd is a trap. Sometimes, buried in the noise of celebration is a testimony that reminds us why we started. A story that reignites our fire. A voice that says, “Your obedience blessed me.”

Our job is not to reject the crowd—but to discern the sound. To extract the real testimonies from the applause. To listen for the ones that glorify God, not just flatter us.

Don't be viral, and not vital.