👆Prayer for you

Lord, keep me focused on my goals and aspirations so that I can achieve success.Strengthen my hands to keep swinging, my heart to keep believing, and my faith to keep moving mountains. Ignite in me relentless faith to keep swinging, knowing my harvest is near. Remind me that no obstacle can stop what You’ve set in motion concerning my life. I know You will make a way. Good morning 🌅 🌄

👆 Prayers for You 14/1/2025
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"A thankful person is a powerful person."✝️🛐🙌⛵

Prayer Points based on Psalm 121:

Prayer Points
1. *Protection from Harm*: "Lord, keep me from harm and protect me from evil. May Your presence surround me and shield me from danger." (Psalm 121:7)

2. *Guidance and Direction*: "God, guide me on my journey and direct my steps. May Your Word be my compass and Your Spirit my guide." (Psalm 121:1-2)

3. *Preservation from Sin*: "Lord, preserve me from sin and its consequences. May Your power and grace enable me to resist temptation and walk in obedience." (Psalm 121:3)

4. *Rest and Refreshment*: "God, grant me rest and refreshment in Your presence. May Your peace and joy revive my spirit and rejuvenate my body." (Psalm 121:5)

5. *Shelter from Life's Storms*: "Lord, be my shelter and refuge in life's storms. May Your presence provide a safe haven and Your love calm my fears." (Psalm 121:5)

6. *Protection from Spiritual Enemies*: "God, protect me from spiritual enemies and their schemes. May Your power and authority defend me and keep me safe." (Psalm 121:7)

7. *Faithfulness and Loyalty*: "Lord, grant me faithfulness and loyalty to You and Your Word. May my commitment to You be unwavering and my love for You unshakeable." (Psalm 121:1-2)

8. *Traveling Mercies*: "God, grant me traveling mercies and safe passage wherever I go. May Your presence accompany me and Your angels watch over me." (Psalm 121:8)

9. *Blessing and Prosperity*: "Lord, bless me and prosper me in all I do. May Your favor and goodness follow me and Your blessings overtake me." (Psalm 121:2)

10. *Eternal Security*: "God, thank You for my eternal security in Christ. May Your presence assure me of my salvation and Your love give me confidence in my eternal destiny." (Psalm 121:3-4)

May these prayer points inspire you to seek God's presence, protection, and blessing in your life.

👆Prayer for you

*[ _It is of] Yahweh's loving kindnesses that we are not consumed, because his compassion doesn't fail._*
Lamentations 3:22

*Prayer :*

I praise You for Your unfailing love. Pour upon us abundantly with Your love that leads us to repentance, Your truth that breaks the yoke of injustice. You are forever good.

I thank You for the gift of life today. You are merciful and Your mercies begin afresh each day. You have so many promises for Your children whose hope and trust is in You.

I continue to seek for Your loving presence as Your faithful love never ceases.
In Jesus' name, I pray

*Dear God, please hear the cries of my heart, the ones I can no longer put into words. You know my pain, my fears, and my hopes. I trust You to carry me through. 🙏✨*
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1. Pray daily & often. *Matt. 6:9-13

2. Treat others with Tender Loving Kindness*Eph. 4:32

3. Read God's word every day. *Rom. 10:17

4. Do all things in the name of JESUS! *Col. 3:17

*📍.......GOD HAS NOT CONDEMNED YOU:*

*🔘 There Hope For Repentance:*

.......with what is happening around the globe and mostly in the church... friends, to be honest with you... I'm not happy!! 😔

My unhappiness is due to the fact that, able brother's who started zealously are now at the back seat of the Holy Ghost.

Sister's who commenced gloriously in kingdom fellowships has automatically been reduced to loaves of bread in heavenly record.

However, tonight I wanna commenced by encouraging us with below story of one of my beloved Brother called Paul....

*📍THE STORY OF BROTHER PAUL:*

......when sister Bola got out of the conference room at about 3p.m, her stomach was rumbling. She had only taken a cup of coffee 🍵 since morning and even though she had a pack of sandwich in her bag, what she wanted was some real food.

She dropped her laptop 💻 on her table and grabbed her purse before rushing out of the office.

In the eatery across her office, she set a tray of fried rice and barbeque chicken on an empty table close to the window.

As she picked up the fork, memories 💭 of the incident that had happened few months ago flooded her mind.

She lost her appetite and the fork fell from her hand.

The shock of seeing her fiancé, Paul, stare at her colleague when he came to pick her up was still vivid in her mind.

‘Who is she?’ She had asked the moment she entered his car.

Bro Paul couldn’t even look at her.

"She is my ex. We dated for a while on campus and then we broke up" .... Why didn’t you tell me she works in your office?’

Sister Bola was irritated by the question. "Was I supposed to keep a tab on all the girls you dated? Besides, she just got employed a month ago.’

She looked at him calmly. ‘Did you really date her or was she one of your many flings"

Bro Paul didn’t respond immediately until he pulled out of the street into the expressway. "We dated even though I knew I couldn’t marry her"

"Why?

".....Because she was not my kind of girl. She was pushy and always available. I never had to fight to get anything from her. She gave it all to me willingly. Besides, I wasn’t really in love with her"

"So why did you ask her out?

"Are we going to spend the whole evening talking about a girl from my past? It ended long ago Bola"

Sister Bola didn’t say anything after that. Bro Paul also made no attempt to continue the conversation.

They’d planned to spend the evening with one of Paul’s friends who just got into the country from Canada but instead, Paul dropped her off at home and that made Bola very angry. She got down from the car and marched into her flat.

The next day, Sister Funke cat-walked into Bola’s office in a short gown and a four-inch pointy heels. She stopped in front of her table.

"Are you dating Paul? 😲

Sister Bola grinned. ‘Paul is my fiancé. We are getting married before the end of the year.’ Stay away from my man!

Sister Funke laughed.

Wow!

Smart guy. He messes around and finally settles for a good christian sister.’

Clasping her hands on the table, Sister Bola stared at the blank screen of her desktop.

Some of her colleagues were already settling into their seats. ‘Sister Funke, I have work to do. I don’t have time for small talk this morning.’ She powered the desktop and picked up a file from her table.

Sister Funke sat on the edge of the table.

"The leopard never changes its spot. Are you ready for the baggage Paul’s going to bring to the table? Can you handle it?’

Sister Bola looked at her and her pulse rocketed.

Sister Funke placed her hand on Sister Bola’s shoulder. ‘Let’s talk over lunch.’

.....and they did talk.

Sister Funke was natural with storytelling. She knew how to create pictures and her words were gripping so much that they kept you glued to your seat.

Sister Bola listened to every word Funke said. She knew Bro Paul’s father was a surgeon and his mother the branch manager of a bank in Lagos but she had no idea how Bro Paul spent lavishly back on campus.

He had broken the hearts 💔 of many ladies, Sister Funke said, and every Friday, he hung out with his friends at the night club where they drank 🍻 and met new babes.

Many times, he didn’t want to take her along and she knew why.

On such nights, while he was away clubbing, she would hug his pillow and cry herself to sleep. He returned the next day with gifts as compensation for staying away. She didn’t want his gifts, what she wanted was his faithfulness.

In school, she was his babe, but when he returned to Lagos for the semester break, he had other babes.

When she had asked him for the password to his photo gallery, he had refused and said,‘ "I can’t give you my password Funke. I don’t want to break your heart.’

Sister Bola tried to push aside her worries and dug into the barbeque chicken. As she raised her head, she saw Sister Funke appear at the entrance and lowered her head.

The last thing she wanted to hear was more stories about her fiancé’s past.

Few days ago, her mother had asked if a date had been fixed for the wedding, she had say No.

She was getting worried about her relationship with Bro Paul. Could this be God giving her a sign that she should end this?

Her thoughts were interrupted by Sister Funke’s appearance at her table. She forced a smile and watched as Funke sat down and began to talk about Bro Paul.

‘I can’t forget the evening I went to Paul’s room, crying. I was tired of my friends telling me they saw my boyfriend in a hotel with a lady or the chats and calls by some of his flings. Guess what Paul said when I confronted him with his infidelity.’

Sister Bola stared at her, curious.

‘He stood at the door and said,.... ‘Listen Funke, you are the best thing that ever happened to me. I need you to know that you take priority in my life. So stop comparing yourself with other ladies. They don’t have any place in my life. I use and dump them but you are special.’

Sister Bola gasped. ‘He said that?’ 😲

‘I swear on my grandfather’s grave.

When I told him I couldn’t stand him cheating on me, guess what his response was?’

‘I’m listening.’

Sister Funke shook her head. ‘He said all men have the potential to cheat. That it’s a trait they are born with. He said it was like eating eguisi soup and pounded yam every day. No matter how much he loved to eat it, he’d get bored after a while.’ She hesitated.

.... ‘Sister Bola, It wasn’t long before he dumped me for another girl....That’s why I’m asking you to be careful. I know him very well. He will hurt you.’

Sister Bola didn’t pick Paul’s call throughout that day. He was so worried and rushed to her office the next morning.

She was working on a report when the receptionist called to inform her that Bro Paul was at the reception waiting for her.

‘I’m busy. Tell him I’ll call him later.’

But she didn’t. He called several times in the evening and still she did not pick his calls.

Sister Bola was watching a movie on her laptop when her best friend, Chidinma, entered.

‘Why have you not been picking Paul’s calls. The guy is so worried.’

Sister Bola didn’t respond. Chidinma shut the laptop and pushed it aside.

Sister Bola frowned. ‘What? Abeg let me watch my movie in peace.’

‘Bro Paul is waiting for you outside. Stop acting like a teenager and go talk to him.’

Reluctantly, Sister Bola went out of the house. Paul was standing in front of his car when she approached him.

‘What’s going on? Why have you not been picking my calls?’ 🤷‍♂️

Sister Bola folded her hands. ‘I need a break.’

Bro Paul stared at her for a long time. ‘You’ve had two breaks in the last six months. Sister Funke is still polluting your mind against me right? I told you to stop listening to her.’

Sister Bola flared up. ‘Why should I stop? Because she is saying the truth?’ 😔

‘What truth are you talking about?’ 🤷‍♂️

.....‘I remained chaste while you screwed different ladies. You are marrying me because I am fresh from the oven but once you taste me, you’ll get bored and search for satisfaction somewhere else.’

‘Babe, who is filling your mind with this rubbish.’

‘If I wasn’t a virgin, would you have thought of marrying me?’

‘Yes. When I proposed to you, I wasn’t even interested in your virginity. I wanted a woman who loved God. A woman I could grow together with.’

‘How sure am I that when we get married, you won’t cheat on me. You might even be cheating on me already.’

Bro Paul exhaled. ‘I think we should end this relationship.’

‘You see what I’m saying. You are tired of me already. Do you even love me?’

Paul tried to stay calm. ‘Sister Bola, I love you and I’ll always do. But I am tired of you bringing up my past. We’ve been together for two years and you still do not know me.’

‘I’m just scared.’

Bro Paul leaned forward. ‘When we started this relationship, I told you I was a playboy before I met Christ . I didn’t hide anything from you.’

‘But after you got born again, you still had sex with Toyin. You even smooched Bisola and –

‘That was five years ago. I had just known the Lord and I was still struggling with lust. But God’s grace has dealt with that. I have not cheated on you since we got together and by God’s grace, I’m not planning to.

....How many times have sisters in our church visited my house at night but I chased them away. Do you know how many numbers I have blocked?

.....I am not doing this because of you. It’s because I love God and I want to please him. I know I have a crazy past but Sister Bola, I do not live there anymore.

....There are brothers in the church who will fit into your model. Maybe you should just marry one of them.’ 🤷‍♂️

Sister Bola folded her hands and stared at her feet. She wanted to hug him, to tell him how she loved him more than life itself. She wanted him to cuddle her and tell her everything was okay.

‘I’m sorry you had to meet someone like me. But I know you will find someone better who’ll give you what you deserve. We can’t have a marriage if we do not have trust.’ 🤷‍♂️

Bro Paul got into his car and drove off, leaving Sister Bola standing at the gate. He was shattered inside. He called his friends. They were hanging out at a restaurant.

When he entered, they immediately knew something was wrong. He sat down and narrated all that had happened.

‘Guy, listen, don’t let guilt pull you down. You are the righteousness of God in Christ Jesus .... Old things are passed away and you carry a new life now.’ One of his friends said.

Another friend placed a bottle of orange juice in front of him. ‘You are crucified with Christ right? .....But even at that, the life you now live is by faith in the Son of God who died and gave himself for you.

You are a different person now....It’s so hard to believe that you lived a wild life before. See how God has worked powerfully through your life.’

‘Apostle Paul says... we are God’s workmanship, created in Christ Jesus. It is this same God who works in us to will and do of his good pleasure.’

Bro Paul sat back and listened as his friends continued to talk. Quietly, he prayed under his breath 🙇‍♂️.

‘Holy Spirit, I don’t know what to do. The woman I love with every breath of my being isn’t comfortable with me because of my past. Help me Lord 😢

*"....Paul, I have made a new covenant with you because of my Son Jesus . This new covenant takes no record of your past. Your sins and iniquities have been wiped clean. I have made you a partaker of the divine nature and right there in you dwells the fullness of my Son. Lay hold on the great and precious promises I have offered to you. Rest in me. Be calm*"

Paul sighed inwardly. ‘Ok God. I trust you.’

‘Bro Paul, are you here?’

He sat up. ‘I’m sorry jare. What did you say?’

‘What do you want to eat?’

While Bro Paul made his orders and discussions moved to other issues, Sister Bola was on her knees with her best friend, praying 🙇‍♀️.

When Sister Bola didn’t know what words to say to God again, she prayed in tongues. It wasn’t until past 11 that Sister Chidinma finally left her house.

At lunch the next day, Sister Funke appeared as usual. She settled beside Sister Bola with a burger and coke.

‘How’s Bro Paul?’ Funke started.