No matter how dark the night, always remember this: joy comes in the morning. Even if the whole world hates you, turns against you and abandons you, God’s unfathomable love and the glorious radiance of his shining sun will surely see you through.
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Abaddon, the prince of destruction hovers over our nation. Magog, the prince of war marches towards our shores. Asmodeus, the prince of suffering and death beats his drums over our country.
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It is 3 a.m. in the morning: the time that is commonly referred to as the bewitching hour. This is the moment that darkness and silence stalks the land. This is the moment that is pregnant with fear, uncertainty and mystery.
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“True love is very rare. If you ever find it, hold on to it, appreciate it, nurture it, express it and cherish it.
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There comes a time in the life of a man when he must be a man and stand up and speak the truth, even where others are too timid and intimidated to do so.
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Poetry is the language of the soul and the vocal expression of the inner spirit. It is pure. It is clean. It is energizing and invigorating. Like caviar, it is an acquired taste that is only for those that are enlightened and sophisticated enough to appreciate it.
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Dark is the heart that weeps and bleeds. Pure is the spirit that overcomes pain. Free is the soul that activates faith. Pure is the joy that true love brings. Yet most important of all is the power of inspiration. That grace and strength that encouraging words, steeped in knowledge and experience, bring. We can
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From the hills of Ohafia and the valleys of Abriba comes you that makes me smile. From the forests of Umuahia and the lush green fields of Nanka comes you that brings me joy. From the eastern shores of our nation where stars shine brightly and from whence comes men whose spirits cannot be broken
Bring light where there is darkness, joy where there is pain, hope where there is despair and respite where there is suffering. Fear not the mighty, be strong and confident in all circumstances, uphold the truth and defend the weak. Fight the power, bow to no man, stand firm on your convictions and resist the
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I sit in my study silently: head-bowed, pensive and all alone on a pitch black, cold and wet December night. It is aftermidnight, the guard dogs are on the prowl and have long been released, the wind is blowing fiercely and it is pouring with rain outside.
ST. BARTS AND THE GOD-SENT CHILD. Read More »