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START HERE | The Full Map Of This Blog

A map of this blog. Bookmark this one page and you will always know where everything lives. After a long quiet season, this blog is being rebuilt into something you can actually use rather than scroll past. Below is the full structure. Sections marked live already have entries. The rest are being filled in. 1. Spiritual Growth and Practice Prayer and Intercession - strategies, spiritual warfare, and breakthrough testimonies. Worship and Praise - the heart of worship, song breakdowns, and building a lifestyle of praise. Fasting and Consecration - guides, biblical context, and encouragement for seasons of consecration. Discipleship - practical steps for walking out faith daily and mentoring others. 2. Lifestyle and Relationships Faith and Family - Christian marriage, godly parenting, and building a Christ-centred home. Singleness and Dating - relationships, purity, and purpose before marriage. Marketplace Ministry - living out faith in the workplace, in business, ...

DELIVERANCE | Derek Prince And The Teaching That Refuses To Age

HEALING | Where The Streams Still Run

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A new standing section on this blog. Every entry here carries one thing only: the ministry of healing as the church has actually practised it, in teaching and in demonstration. Why a healing desk at all There is a strange quietness in some corners of the modern church about healing. We will preach the cross, we will preach prosperity, we will preach purpose, and somehow the sick believer is left to negotiate his own body alone. Yet the ministry of Jesus did not separate the forgiving of sins from the healing of bodies. He did both in the same breath, to the same man, on the same afternoon (Mark 2:1 to 12). This section exists to keep that memory alive. What follows is not commentary on medicine. It is a record of what men who believe God have taught and practised on the subject, gathered in one place so that a hungry believer does not have to go hunting. Healing Streams with Pastor Chris Oyakhilome Few platforms in this generation have gathered as many people around the singl...

THE WAR IN HEAVEN II - Apst. Arome Osayi

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Lucifer was completely oblivious of the meeting that Michael just had with the Lord of heaven. He was in one of his Choral Pavilions when he heard the unusual trumpet call from Michael’s quarters. In a moment, he decided to come out and see what it was. To his surprise, Michael and an ocean of his kind behind him were waiting outside the pavilion. Swinging between apprehension and shock he spread his wings and a made a dry, tensed shout. A loud confused noise followed as many wings flapped behind Lucifer. A mixture of rage and bitterness brewed in his heart. ‘What is the meaning of this Michael?’ asked Lucifer frantically. ‘And why are you and your kind on the premise of the Pavilions under my care?’ he continued. ‘You have been judged Lucifer. On the orders of the Lord God Himself, you and all who support you have been banished out of heaven forever’, replied Michael firmly. ‘Me? Banished? Are you serious? You know you and all your kind put together are no match for me. So why don’t w...

THE WAR IN HEAVEN I - Apst. Arome Osayi

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Lucifer coveted God’s most highness; God’s being above all, and tried to wrest it from Him with unbridled audacity and defiance.  Each time I think about what transpired in the day Lucifer and his co-conspirator angels were expelled from heaven, it goes something like this...  In the realm where beginning and ending of things did not exist... a kingdom wherein everything was built on a solid stretch of endlessness. Nine trillion billion multiplied by endless millions of thunders roared from God’s throne which overflowed with immeasurable light and a plethora of breathtaking colours.  Around which hung the Cherubim and Seraphim; creatures forged and fashioned with furnace-grade fire and polished by tools whose design cannot lend itself to the most prolific imagination of man.  Their wings spread and interlocked in such a manner that kept their countenance hidden.  Boiling brilliance issuing from God’s throne pierced through their frames and made them the more tra...