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FIGHTING FOR YOUR PROPHETIC DESTINY

  FIGHTING FOR YOUR PROPHETIC DESTINY A young woman named Clara had always been a dreamer. From a tender age, she saw vivid visions—some peaceful, others frightening. On her 16th birthday, a respected prophet declared, “You shall speak to nations, and kings shall favor you.” Inspired, she pursued God's call with zeal. But as she grew older, her life seemed to spiral downward—rejections, delays, near-death experiences. At one point, her mind almost broke. Confused, she asked God, “Why would You speak greatness only to let me suffer?” It took years before she realized that prophecy is not a guarantee—it is a divine seed that requires warfare, cultivation, and faith. 1. Understanding Prophetic Warfare The Apostle Paul declared in 1 Timothy 1:18 (KJV), "This charge I commit unto thee, son Timothy, according to the prophecies which went before on thee, that thou by them mightest war a good warfare." Prophetic warfare is the spiritual battle that surrounds the fulfillment of Go...

BRING HAPPILY MARRIED

 BEING HAPPILY MARRIED It was during a church counseling session that Sister Helen broke down in tears. For over ten years, her marriage had been a battlefield. Her husband, Brother Chuka, a once-loving man, had become withdrawn and cold. They lived under the same roof but were worlds apart. What shattered her most was not the absence of love, but the absence of harmony. Her story, unfortunately, echoed that of many couples—marriages that started with joy but lost their dignity along the way. Yet, by the grace of God and intentional effort, Helen and Chuka rediscovered their marital dignity and harmony. 1. Enter the Marriage with the Determination to Succeed “And Ruth said, Intreat me not to leave thee… thy people shall be my people, and thy God my God.” – Ruth 1:16 (KJV) Marriage is not a contract; it’s a covenant. Ruth's resolve to stay with Naomi reflects the kind of unwavering commitment required in marriage. Many enter marriage hoping it works. But the key is entering determin...

STUMBLING TOWARD GRACE

  STUMBLING TOWARD GRACE The Unintentional Journey of Ikechukwu Frank BY. IKECHUKWU FRANK. Introduction. From shame to shining, from pain to purpose, this is the raw, redemptive journey of a broken boy turned bold believer. "It is of the Lord’s mercies that we are not consumed. Even the darkest night will end and the sun will rise. Chapter 1:  Born Outside the Blessing – The Weight of a Broken Beginning. The sun shone brightly over the sleepy village of Ozu Abam in Arochukwu L.G.A, Abia State, on a Saturday afternoon—February 17, 1979.  The skies bore witness to my first cry as I entered a world that already seemed too heavy for my tiny shoulders. I was born not into celebration, but complication—outside the covenant of marriage, wrapped not in the warmth of a family’s blessing, but in the cold silence of societal shame. My mother bore me in a union the elders never approved of. I came into this world without the comfort of a father’s arms or the cradle of a united home. ...

Crushed But Not Conquered: My Journey Through a C4-C5 Spinal Cord Injury

  Crushed But Not Conquered: My Journey Through a C4-C5 Spinal Cord Injury By Ikechukwu Frank There are moments in life when everything changes in a heartbeat—when the world you once knew crumbles, and you're forced to face a new, unfamiliar reality. This is my story. Not just of pain, but of purpose. Not only of a fall, but of faith. I share this to reach anyone who feels trapped in the prison of their body, their mind, or their circumstances. Freedom is possible. Hope is alive. The Day Everything Changed It was an ordinary day—no warning, no signal from heaven. In a flash, I was involved in an accident that altered the entire course of my life. The diagnosis came with a clinical chill: C4-C5 spinal cord injury. The words sounded distant, like they belonged to someone else. Suddenly, I couldn't move like before. I couldn’t walk, sit, or even scratch my nose without help. The life I once lived—a life of movement, independence, and strength—was snatched away. I was paralyzed fro...

My life story

 Please read through and provide your advice to Chinedu. True life story. You can reach him via phone at +234 803 045 0676 or by email at ikfrank50@gmail.com. WHEN LOVE HURTS: A CRY FROM THE SILENT BED The first time I met Mr. Chinedu, his eyes told a story deeper than words could capture. He lay on a hospital bed in a local health center, his body weakened by a spinal cord injury, but his spirit still clinging to something—perhaps hope, perhaps disappointment. He didn’t cry when the nurse adjusted his limbs, nor when the pain medication ran late. He cried when he spoke of his daughter. “She walked past me like I didn’t exist,” he whispered, “my own daughter, who used to hug me before school every morning, now walks by like a stranger.” He continued, “The most painful thing isn’t even the paralysis—it’s the way people you gave everything to suddenly treat you like nothing. My wife, my joy, now walks in and out of the room like I’m just a fixture. She only answers when our 3-year-ol...