PROTECT YOUR LIFE AGAINST SPIRITUAL DOGS

 PROTECT YOUR LIFE AGAINST SPIRITUAL DOGS


You may say I'm a dog because it's only dog that sing with the past

You remember when an old-school dog bark in your compound at night, the voice seems bitter like one you experience at early ninety. You probably got dumb at the moment and anything you say remains dumb in the dogs ear. I know it still happen today or maybe tomorrow. But you try calling the old-man "chukwu" who makes silly noise in the yard to calm him down. You know more about the dog and what makes dog sing when night sinks. It is either the dog is angry, hungry or one chase after. You really know what can dissolve the hurt-beat of the dog but shame and shyness is twisting your mind and you're like if I must go out there and face the consequences, it is mandatory something must happen. Either I lost my life or my dog got replaced. 


You will love to miss your dog but you will love to replace your life. How foolish are you? Dog lacks soul but you have soul. Dog lacks moderation but you have moderation. After death you're there's judgement for you but after death dog goes to the grave, no judgement. 


Your life is a book for others to read. But as for dog no one is watching over the dog for a copy. Dog goes into terrible swam and I asked, "Can you? 


Some things dog do you can't but you choose to replace your life over dog. The dog may live till one caught and kill and you won't live to enjoy the sweetness of the dog. Your foolishness has led you to the grave.


In our generation today, things are happening, human giving birth to animals and dog as well. All because Satan want Spiritual dogs to control the universe. You may see it as real but it's after your precious soul. I know many would say "A dog is a noun and it is an animal and we meant to consume it". Yeah! It was part of God's creature but I'm using the conduct of the physical dog to explain the spiritual dog. Most of our homes are secured by Spiritual dogs and that's why,  even when you walk into the compound of most richest men and women in the world, all you see is nothing but an empty security. I call it empty because it doesn't define any means of protection. Spiritually they are secured by dogs (idols)  whom when something happen in their compound, they are the first to capture what's happen 

 

For heaven sake,  there are some things you have to ignore. Anything that you know would hinder you from getting to heaven is a Spiritual dog. 


Example of Spiritual dogs are:


_Lust of Flesh

_Insecurity

_Selfishness


Spiritual dogs makes you think you are secured not knowing your life is insecured. Ritualist, Cultist, And other worshippers of Spiritual dogs thinks "there's protection and security in serving spiritual dogs" and unaware that a life without God is awaiting a deadline. I've heard stories of several claimable men who seems they are mightier and stronger than the supreme. They mold graven images (dogs) and call it protection. They even secured a vacuum in their heart for animate creatures and call it protection. And wherewithal lack the authencity that without God life is meaningless. You know how dog live. Any day, a dog got into a trap like eating poison, that marks the end of that dog. Any day an idol man or woman, a doggish spiritual man or woman jump into the pool (poison) of death, it takes God's grace for such individual to be restored. When I was in Secondary school I had the story of most intelligent student been initiated into cultism. And what was the result? This young intelligent student was later found dead on the road. What happen? He was shot dead by an enemy cabal. 


And I asked this question, what has that intelligent student achieved? He has gone to hell and a soul is crying for plea. If there was protection, if the spiritual dogs were able to protect life, that young man wouldn't have kiss the dust. My readers don't be decieved by what Spiritual dogs can do. God is the curator and the creator of all. Spiritual dogs cannot protect or Preserve your life.


Remember: Nothing's comes good from the devil. He takes what is more precious from you. 


Have you been lured by the Spiritual dogs, this is the right moment for you to step out and confess before the Lord and say I'm sorry and really you deserve his protection. Do you remember the Spiritual dog that existed in the house of Portiphar? That one was called "Flesh". Flesh saw how beauty and handsome the young man was and wanted to consume the potential and dexterity of the young man. But he had the fear of God. Sometimes Flesh comes so urgently and if you don't satisfy it, you'd be carried away. The flags would be waving at you and everything about you in a hot mood and must do and summary of the night. Once you dig the dagger, I pity you. Only God can take away the flesh and give you sinless flesh. I'm saying this because I've a been a victim  and you know "we boys" it's very hard to overcome flesh. 

And so God needs you more. He cherish everything in you and want to use you as a channel of soul winning. He wants to use you as a medium of transformation. You don't need to accept doggish friend anymore. All you need is God and his angels, Jesus and the holy Spirit to dwell and live in you. It's the only medium devil and it's agent would get flee of you. You need to pray this prayer which demarcates you from Spiritual dogs. You need to strip-down the garment of sin and those things that has been blowing sin on you. Jesus said Come unto me my dearest, heart-broken, inflicted and I will give you rest. If only you can step out there's something in you, worth, that can change your situation from who you are today to man of discovery. Just say this prayer your past would be configured and the whole world would see a difference between darkness and light. 


       'Lord Jesus come Into my life

        And be the Lord of my life

       I'm a sinner and I promise from today

      No turning back

         Therefore clean me and wash me with your hysop

              For I've realise that the thought you've for me is not of the world but of peace to give me an expected end. Thank you Jesus Amen. Isaiah 55:18


Now that you are free, make sure you burn every symbol of sin that occupy your home. And can join us in our fellowship, join any Bible believing Church. You're bless.

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 We are delighted to announce the launch of our renowned contest at Willie Marshal Literary Manifestation.




The 2021 Short fiction  prize awards the overall winner with U$192 (Nigeria currency 74,016), Second runner with U$128 (Nigeria currency 49,344), and third runner up with U$96 (Nigeria currency 37,008) and publication at W.M.L.M blog


Please enter via our email address after reading the following rules.


RULES:

— The prize is open for entries from 1 September 2020. The deadline for receipt of entries is 22nd November 2020 (West African time)

— All entries must be written in English language


— There are no geographical restrictions on entry: while the prize is African based, all writers — within and outside Africa — are welcome to enter.

— There is an entry fee  for each story submitted via email address. The entry fee for each story is U$48 (Nigeria currency 18,504).  Those outside Nigeria and beyond should forward their payment through my paypal account with this email address: www.saveparadigm5678@gmail.com


— The maximum length of submissions is 1500 words, not including the title. There is no minimum length.


— Your writing should be based on this year theme. The theme of this year ward is  "BLACK ARE GIANTS"


— Entries will be read and judged anonymously; entrants names and contact details should only appear in the entry form and not anywhere on their manuscripts. 

— Entries should be I a Standard 12pt font and double spaced. Entry is online-only, via email address. Entries sent through submittable will be discarded.


— There are no multiple entries. One entry by each writer. 


— Entrants must be 15 years old or over in October 1st.


— No corrections or alterations can be made after receipt of an entry. 


— Entries my be entirely the work of the entrant and must never have been previously published, in print or online., (Including self publishing, ebook, audio, journals, websites, social, magazines, etc). Or won a prize in another writing contest. Any entry found to have been plagiarized will be disqualified.


— The final judging process or selection will be conducted by the founder of African Horizon blog, Obaji Nwali Shegun with co-editors of W.M.L.M.


— The overall winner and the 2nd, 3rd prize winners will be published online at W.M.L.M. Acceptance of the winners implies agreement for the relevant story to be published online. Shortlisted individuals will be contacted about this by email after the first, Second and third prize have been announced.


— Entrants will not be contacted individually about the contest results unless they are selected for the shortlists.


— Finally, Entries that fail to comply with the rules may be disqualified.


    We look forward to reading your entries.







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I'm not like you and I can't be like you. I'm a chosen generation, a royal priesthood, an holy nation and a peculiar people.

 I'M NOT LIKE YOU AND I CAN'T BE LIKE YOU

I didn't know I was left in a sad yard
I didn't know I was scolded in a bad zone
I didn't know I was taught how to handle people's matter in a church yard
Now I'm found cleaning the Masters shoe
Now I’m found dustering the entire sorrows of weak-widows crying in my suburb

I didn’t know all-but-none is my desire
Lust
Selfishness
Pride
I was kept in a dance-floor where my joy could pour out on waters-bank
I was kept in large-mercy where my grace more than a common-law

I thought life was beautiful
Eating the pleasures around me
I thought it was something I could replace with money
Now I see a different between darkness and light
                
                  *

I was blind in the world but I live in it. I see the banners flying in my eyes and I mellow but never submit

It pull my attention and drive my consent but I never submit
It’s because I’m sure of my end
It’s because I have a bright-glory

I have a room in my life and nothing can replace the damage I’ve cause in the past “Only Him”
Only Him which sits on the throne
His eyes like sparrows watching over me

                *
You may say you are strong
But I say you are like chaffs
Only him keep your Hearts standing
Only him makes you overcome
Only him drops victory like a gift in your hand
Only him trucks the shame away
And you enjoy everlasting portion
—Life_without_Pains—

              *

I’ve dance in secret
I’ve done things unworthy and I’m like “would I make it to heaven”
Yes I can make it
Even though I was that baddest
For as long as I’m wash, pick from the bin
I’m guaranteed.
“Though your sin be as scarlet they shall be whiter than snow”.

Don’t say I’m bad and so 
No mercy for me
“There is mercy for you”
All you need is ABC
Accept
Believe
Confess
JESUS IS ALL

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WRAP ME IN YOUR EMBRACE GOD

         —Saviour A. Willie—

 


Wrap me like a baby God

I'm more than the world I see

No longer in the cage of evil
A lights is shining on me
When the nights cry
All but few in a saving-land
Trustly for no other
Like how it stumbles
My eyes witness a shower


Wrap me like a baby, God


I'm not the world delights


Desperate for pleasures
Put me in your blood
stir out from sorrows
My name is decent
Through all I pick a hope
In Jeshurun wheel I hopp
not a pretty smile on my chin
Not a freaking drums in my mouth



Wrap me like a baby, God


with a napkin round my shade


I die but it made not
I cry but it blunder not
My ages like unwanted hurts
Pains alround my backs
Like a dropping dew


Take me back
To a faith unknown to men
let your word think through my heart
Let it decline my past
The future is what I can't read
But you lay hold on me
Pick me up from a dung-trench
I'm not glad my heart forbidden
Like a trip without end
My soul wrap with the covert of your wing
though it trembles and bow for infinity
I see my nude in the face of the mirror
I see my chest in the midst of scoundrel
Every part of me on angels hut


Take me back
To the old-rugged days
When Life seems uglier than it be
I was soak in desperately of your love
My passion
My zeal
My interest
sang a soft-dirge heart song
And it flop the dirts in me
It choke the bad in me
My life a new phase I see
troubles wave by the storm
Sickness thrusted by angels exploit-voices


All I was in the dark


Lust for a selfishness like him


#libido#infatuationAll but none a comparative moments
my life swells and never procreate
Friend's turn me down Laugh me to scorn
All say I'm hell boy
I'm nobodo
I'm enemies flattering ponds
But not let down it crush me
My faith stuck-up in the saviours canopy
I was
In rugged-days triumphantly immobile
Like a pastor with huge the and dazzle trouser
But I'm done
I'm kept in a boundary oat
In a salon thick and unfair
My hair's drops like a reggaeist
My eyelashes like a devils wing
My mouth like an animal sweat


Wrap me like a baby, God


I am more than what they think I am
More than what people say of me
I'm not black as it was before
My garment is white
My stains are dump
Can't talk and can't show-out
You tell me it was abolish
For my and our sake
I love you and not sure—can't let it overwhelm me
I love you
But once again, before you depart
Wrap me in your embrace



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