We Are Moving

We're moving!

Everybody gets tired somewhere along the line in any good venture. It’s hardly ever intentional… it’s just a natural “distin”. But any wise man knows not to stay tired (or lazy) for too long. Life will go on with or without you… and being left out sucks.

And so, (drumroll please), KayO’s Blog is back!!! I’d say bigger and better, but I have no idea what I’ll be writing, lol. So let’s just wait and see.

Here’s what you can expect from the get-go tho:

1. We’re moving to our own website! Yhup! No more Google Blogger stuff. Catch us at: blog.kantra.xyz
2. Your favourite posts will be reblogged intermittently, so that we can at least get some of that good old wine.
3. New section. 

What’s the use of moving a blog from a blogging platform to a full website if all you’ll continue to do is just blogging? Nah, some extra distins will be there. It's been fun here, see you at our new website! Just hit the link.

And so I hereby declare the KayO blog rebooted!!!! [insert applause here]

✌😎KayO

MOVE

Have you ever seen an aeroplane hovering in the air at one spot? Have you noticed that when a bicycle is not moving it has to lean against something?

There is lesson for us in there:
The law of aerodynamics cannot make a standing plane fly... Not until it moves.
Neither can you keep your balance on a stationary bicycle. You must pedal to keep going and stand straight.

In the same vein;
Psa 37:23 The steps of a good man are ordered by the LORD: and he delighteth in his way;
God can not direct your steps if you are standing still. Think about it, if you are not taking any steps, what is He directing?

What's the last thing God asked you to do? What's the last idea that dropped into your spirit? Just move.

✌😎KayO

FINISH EMPTY...

A Message to Finalists - part 1
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They say the grave is the wealthiest place on earth, because there are so many untapped resources buried there: books never written, songs never sung, tools never invented, etc. Every man who ever died had something(s) to offer this earth, which he either did or failed to do.

Nobody is dying any time soon in Jesus' name (can I get an Amen?), but all too soon our time in school is up. *Jesus said, "I must work the works of Him that sent me while it is day. The night is coming when no man can work."*
Dear finalist, night is upon us. It's almost time to stop work... Brush up and hand in your paper.

True, we may not all have finished our God-given assignment in the university, but I hope you tried at least. Sow your last seeds of influence now if you still can.

But MOST IMPORTANTLY:
Learn from the wasted time these past four years... Don't go through life wasting opportunities to touch lives, bless others, obey God... There are too many lives tied to yours for you to fail. Allowing yourself to fail is selfish.

There is a charge to keep. There is a God to glorify with your life.
✌🏾😎KayO

THE ANTHEM OF THE DESPERATE: BORROWED FAITH

At some point in everyone's life, we can all relate to this.

Mark chapter 2 and Luke chapter 5 talk of a paralyzed man. A hopeless man. But let's forget about him. 😮
Let's focus in his friends. 😊
All eyes on Luke's account from here on.

The last line of Luke 5:17 says: ...and the power of the Lord was present to heal them.

How these guys knew from outside that there was a healing grace in that room, I have no idea. But they knew it. They just believed: if we can just get our friend into that room, something will happen.

But the room was full and surrounded by a multitude. There was no way in... Much less, with a mattress. But desperate people (the really desperate ones) don't know how to give up.

So here's what the guys did. Are you ready? OK, here goes:
They. Climbed. The. Roof.
You read that casually didn't you? 😏
Sunday school made some of us trivialize this amazing feat.

Let's review. They found a way to lift a mattress with an immobile person on it all the way to the top of a roof. Maybe they used ladders, maybe they used ropes, maybe they used both. But whatever the case they lifted a man onto a roof (without dropping him), they took the center of the roof apart, tile by tile, and lowered the man down into the room. This is boy scout engineering of some sort.

The people around probably thought, "You're not more important than us". They probably felt cheated because someone was crossing the line.
The house owner probably yelled, "Get off my roof! You'll pay for that!". I bet he was regretting hosting the meeting in his house right then.
Maybe the disciples were whispering, "These guys don't have any respect... disrupting our service like this".
Even the guy on the mat might have thought, "I know my friends can be silly, but this is madness".

Well... Whatever. But Luke 5:20 says: WHEN HE SAW THEIR FAITH ... All Jesus saw was faith! Not a ruined roof. 😃
He didn't even look at the sick man's faith. He looked at the faith of his friends. (And there you were thinking your choice of friends is not important. 😏)

But can you be that friend? The one who will rip a roof apart for the sake of your friend's healing? The paralyzed man was forgiven and healed there and then... but not because he was full of faith, but his friends had faith on his behalf. His friends got desperate. They would not put up with his condition even if he would. They cared enough to carry him when he couldn't walk. They allowed him to borrow their faith!

Now it's true, you can't carry someone forever, but while you can, remember, one day they might carry you. We need to cover each other.

So here we end The Anthem of the Desperate. Maybe He is not coming for you, but He's coming anyway.
Faith born of desperation.
Go and do likewise.
✌😎KayO

THE ANTHEM OF THE DESPERATE: HANNAH

Hannah: the mother of the prophet Samuel - A man whose words did not fall to the ground. I usually assume that to mean this: if Samuel called you stupid by mistake, you were as good as stupid from then onwards. I might be wrong, but oh well... Whatever the case, he was Samuel! God's P.R.O. to Israel, the man who anointed David, and his words were not toyed with.

But there would not have been a Samuel if not for Hannah.
Hannah was barren. She had a loving husband. They weren't poor as far as we know, but still, she couldn't have a child and she was desperate for one. What was even worse was the fact that her husband's other wife had children, and she wouldn't shut up about it. You know those folks? Those who just loooooove to rub it in...

But you see, the discomfort she felt from her rival is the reason we had Samuel. (Some enemies are rather necessary).
When she couldn't bear the provocation any longer, she got up and went to pray. I mean really pray. She didn't shout. She didn't scream. Her lips gave out no sound. But I dare say the prayer of an earnest heart is far louder in the corridors of Heaven than most of our religious shouting.
(By all means, shout if you must while you pray... But if it's not from your heart, please, spare us)

Hannah's story is longer and more elaborate than I can share in this short post, but here's something of interest: Hannah means Grace.... And so??
And so Grace will not let your enemies laugh at you forever. Grace will not allow a child of God to remain under oppression. Grace will birth for you a promise greater than you asked for. You may be looking for a child... Grace will give you a Samuel to bless a whole Israel.

How desperate are you? How desperate is your heart? Don't tell me... Tell our Father.
✌😎KayO

THE ANTHEM OF THE DESPERATE: DOGS THAT EAT BREAD

By nature dogs are carnivores. You don't need 44 teeth to eat a salad. But if you've ever had a dog then you know, they'll eat anything you give them. Even gum. I actually once saw a stray dog seemingly chewing grass.
(It's either my imagination was hyperactive or that dog was just darn hungry)

Now here's a story of a Canaanite woman in the Bible (Matt 15:21-28), who in my opinion deserves an award for never giving a hoot.

Let's put ourselves in her shoes real quick:
So your daughter is not sick (you could handle that one with drugs), it's even worse... she's possessed! The real horror movie deal. Here comes a guy who claims He came to set the captives free. You cry out to Him, you beg Him to do something, heck you call Him Lord! He doesn't mind you, not even a little bit. His disciples are even sacking you like you don't respect yourself or something. And when the dude finally opens His mouth, this is what He has to say, "I came only for the lost sheep of Israel". Hold up, hold up... So He's racist or something? ... Bruh, sis, think about your reputation. You'll try someone else who cares a bit more, won't you?

Not this lady. Next thing we know she's worshipping Jesus (sigh). Then Jesus said, "It is not right to take the children's bread and toss it to the dogs". Say whaaaaaat?!😱 So now I'm a dog?😲 If I was the woman, this is where I'd lunge for Jesus' throat. If you won't help me don't insult me! I'm a crazy mother, remember?

But this woman... Oh this woman. She said, "Even the dogs eat the crumbs from their Master's table". She agreed?! She was cool with being called a dog for her daughter's miracle? She was basically saying: true, I don't deserve this miracle based on whatever standards you have, but I'm not leaving here without it either way. Call me whatever name, I just want my miracle.

(The following text is highly paraphrased, if you are allergic to paraphrasing, open your own Bible alright)
Matt 15:28 -
Jesus looked around and almost yelled, "Y'all just hear that? 😃 That's some mad faith right there! Lady, you just won yourself a miracle. Your daughter's free."

Heaven knows Jesus didn't come for her, but God has this character where He can't let a good moment of faith go to waste. And that's how a little girl got her freedom. Because a desperate mum cried out to the only One who could save her, and she wouldn't take no for an answer. Now that's a dog determined to eat bread.
✌😎KayO

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THE ANTHEM OF THE DESPERATE: BARTIMAEUS

The thing about Bartimaeus is that a lot of us refer to him like his first name was "Blind". I'm pretty sure it took some of you a while to realize it's Blind Bartimaeus I am referring to. 😏

And isn't it sad, that the easiest way to identify a man was by his hopeless condition?

But you know, we can relate if we'll be honest with ourselves. You might be Ugly Betty (pun intended), or Broke Fred, Slutty Nancy, Jeff the Drunkard... not necessarily because your state is hopeless, but because people just love to tag others in the areas they are not failing themselves. I think it's a natural silly attempt at making ourselves feel better. A way to feel self-righteous because others "sin different" (in the words of Andy Mineo).

Back to Blind Bartimaeus. This dude did two, no, three things I love to begin with... We'll see shortly.
So Jesus was passing (once again, He was going His way, Bartimaeus was not on the agenda that day), and this happened:
Mark 10:47 And when he heard that it was Jesus of Nazareth, he began to cry out and say, “Jesus, Son of David, have mercy on me!” 48 Then many warned him to be quiet; but he cried out all the more, “Son of David, have mercy on me!”

You can't keep a desperate man down (unless of course you are even more desperate to do so, but let's leave that work for the devil). 
So first, he heard... open your ears to hear, and your heart to the promptings of the Holy Spirit. Don't let a move pass you by.
Then he cried out... he desperately called out to the One who could help him. Notice, the people tried to put him down. They tried to shut him up. They almost stole his miracle. The man was within minutes of seeing again and these religious, bossy know-it-alls thought he was making noise.
Brother, sister, we don't know your problems like you do... not every opinion is important. What did the blind man do? He damned their warnings and cried out all the more!!

Ei! So you don't respect the anointing eh? You don't have any regard for order? You think He has time for you? Do you even think you deserve what you are asking for? 
My dear, all I know is: I WANT TO SEE! If you can't help me, I'll cry out to the One who can... And cry out he did!

So the Bible says that Jesus stopped and called him. And those hypocrites said, “Be of good cheer. Rise, He is calling you.” So now you know He's calling me? 😏

Then Jesus asked him, “What do you want Me to do for you?”... and the rest is history. (Just remember not to ask for a girlfriend when you need your sight 😬)
Maybe He's not coming for you, but He's coming anyway!
✌😎KayO

THE ANTHEM OF THE DESPERATE: TWELVE YEARS A SLAVE

So I hear the movie Twelve Years a Slave is really nice. I wouldn't know, I haven't seen it. 😂

But here's the Bible's version:
There were no tarred roads in Jerusalem, I mean c'mon, it was just around AD 30, give or take a few years, but someone was on her knees crawling through the dirt... ducking between people's legs, probably getting her hands trod on occasionally by the jostling crowd. Her target, the hem of a garment. Her reason, well, let's just say she couldn't take it anymore.😑

Can you imagine what it's like to bleed for 12 whole years? Soiling your favourite clothes consistently... for 12 years. Shooing the flies... for 12 years. Shying away from public appearances... for 12 years. Being weak, possibly anemic and maybe even passing out occasionally... for 12 years.

Let's put it in perspective:
If she was to meet Jesus today, 11th March, 2017, that would mean she started bleeding when George Bush was president of America and J.A. Kuffuor was president of Ghana. It would mean she started bleeding the year Carrie Underwood won American Idol. She started bleeding before anybody had an idea who Justin Beiber was. She started bleeding before Android phones and before some of us ever had a meaningful crush. (Now that's a lot of bleeding.)

But this is the one that my mind can't handle... She started bleeding when Jesus was about 21 years old, maybe younger. Her problem was at least 4 times older than Jesus' ministry!

Let's take a quick detour, remember the lame man by the pool of Bethesda? He was there 38 years... His problem was older than Jesus!! 😱 I'm glad to announce to you, Jesus don't give a hoot how old your situation is, He can fix it!

Back to the bleeding lady tho. Enough was enough and she wasn't taking it no more. Somehow, she pushed her way through to the center of the crowd, right to the Master's feet.
Jesus hadn't come for her (He came for Jairus' daughter)... but He'd come anyway.
She saw her opportunity. Like Micah Stampley's "Desperate People" she pressed in. One touch, not even of the Man, just the hem of His robe.. and this is what happened:

Mark 5:29 Immediately her bleeding stopped and she felt in her body that she was freed from her suffering. 

Just like that, she was no longer a slave to disease and infirmity. Another win for desperation. What's your excuse?
Watch out for the next one...
✌😎KayO

THE ANTHEM OF THE DESPERATE: MARY MAGDALENE

The rumours were true... He was actually in town!! Her heart began to beat faster, but in a good way, she wasn't necessarily scared... Nervous? Yes. But even more, she was excited. There was just something about this Jesus fellow. Something... divine. Somehow she knew He loved even her.

She stole across the street to the Pharisees house. Her jar in her hand: a whole year's wages was the worth. A whole year of prostitution, promiscuity, dishonest gain bottled up in a jar of perfume, yet that was all she had to give.

But wait..."He didn't come for me", she thought, "He came for dinner." 😧 A slight pause, and then she sang her anthem, "Maybe He ain't coming for me... but He's come anyway."

With a deep breath, and before she could convince herself to turn back, she rushed in and broke the jar at His feet. Overwhelmed by His weird heavenly aura she broke down crying. She began to kiss His feet. Never have feet been so well-kissed 😘. Somehow it was her greatest joy to kiss those feet. The tears wouldn't stop 😢. Oh dear, what a wet mess she'd made... How would she clean His feet. Aha! She'd use her hair!

(Note to ladies, it wasn't a weave, Brazilian was not yet in Vogue)

The Pharisee complained, Judas Iscariot objected, but it was all worth it when she looked up and saw Jesus smiling down at her.

Luke 7: 48  And He said unto her, Thy sins are forgiven.

Forgiven?! 😱 I knew You could heal the sick and I heard You walked on water... You forgive sins too?! Even mine?! Yet deep down her spirit affirmed, and she knew it was true. Her desperation had been met with forgiveness. In just one moment...
To be continued...
✌😎KayO

THE ANTHEM OF THE DESPERATE

'Desperate' is not a word anybody likes to be called, yet desperate people shock themselves with the things they are able to do and the extents they go to in their desperation. It's just like Micah Stampley said in that song, "Desperate people do desperate things", and frankly, it's not all bad.
Even God, desperate to restore us to Himself (oh, what won't love drive you to do?), came down to suffer and die!

History and the Bible are littered with the stories of people who found their miracles in their desperation. It's easy to read their stories in a single breath... forgetting that before their situations turned around, they didn't wake up that morning knowing what was going to happen later in the day! The same way you are not aware of the miracle coming your way! They were taking it one day at a time... just like you right now.

Let's take some time to look at the stories of some of these 'heroes of desperation'. Those whose spirits sang this anthem when they heard about Jesus:
Maybe He ain't coming for me... but He's coming anyway.

The people who could squeeze miracles out of the seemingly ordinary by virtue of their desperation and faith.

I won't make you wait long 😉
We start this afternoon. May you be spurred on to Holy Desperation.
✌😎KayO

IN THE WILDERNESS WITHOUT A TOUR GUIDE

It was an interesting few months: from turning sticks to snakes, to total darkness, to hail storms, to turning the Nile to blood, and even the parting of the Red Sea... God's miracles had been on fleek, and Moses had looked cool through it all.

But now, here they stood: a million people? Maybe more? Maybe less? I really don't know, I'm a computer engineer, not a statistician 😏.

However many they were, they stood there without a tour guide... Without their shepherd.
Oh, you never heard? Moses said "adios" and left. He was mumbling something about having done enough and God would get them to their promised land somehow.

I'm sure a few of them would make it tho... I mean, it's impractical for all the 1 million or so people to die... Or? I mean, fine, they don't know the way, but if they all faced different directions and started walking, someone is bound to make it... provided the heat and wild animals don't kill them. Ok, this is messed up... Where's Moses? 😒

Ok, ok, ok, we all know that's not how the story goes. But what if Moses left?🤔 Would we be expecting to see an Israel today? Most likely answer: nah... Not unless God gave them another shepherd.

But I see this scenario every time, except it looks more like this:
Raise, your hand, rise to your feet, come to the front, repeat this prayer after me: "Dear Lord Jesus, I know I'm a sinner, forgive me... etc.... Amen"

Then we leave them.

We forget, that we just took them out of Egypt! Right into the wilderness! The promised land is still forty days or forty years away, depending on the state of their hearts. Nyame nipa, please, why abandon God's children in the desert?

Matthew 28:19-20, the Great Commission, is a call to make disciples, not converts. It's a call to be a shepherd, not just to evangelise and leave growth to chance.

In this Exodus, you are Moses... stick with the flock!
#Discipleship
✌🏾😎KayO

THE BIGGER PICTURE

Imagine with me for a moment that we were ants crawling on the Mona Lisa.

From a human standpoint it's a beauty... Da Vinci had to be a genius to paint something this immaculate (if you don't appreciate art, assume it's a selfie 😂). Now back to your mind's eye, where we're tiny ants crawling along this painting (or selfie), what do you think you'd see?

The right answer is patches of grey and brown and... weeeeeeell, bottom line is it would be a whole lot less impressive, 'cos a fraction of the Mona Lisa is just that - a fraction, a few unimpressive brush strokes.

But guess what, you can't see everything from where you are. You need to look from where He's sitting, and you need to realise even then, He's not done painting...

Happy New Year. I pray you enjoy the next few brush strokes, and I pray you begin to see things from God's higher perspective... Because He's drawing a beautiful picture, and you're in it 😊
Your 2016 messes were just a few brush strokes of a masterpiece.
✌🏾😎KayO

MERRY CHRISTMAS

Post #101 😊

Psalm 118:24  This is the day which the LORD hath made; we will rejoice and be glad in it.

Today, like yesterday and the day before is a day the Lord made. Every day is made by Him. Doesn't matter if it is World Whatever Day, it was still made by Him. So maybe Jesus wasn't really born today, (There's actually only a 1 in 365 chance that he was), but so what, it's still a day the Lord has made and we will rejoice and be glad in it.

But on this day we choose to remember that a Child was born, Jesus the Christ, and the World has never been the same since. Even the angels couldn't shut up about it 😏

So Merry Christmas. A Saviour was born... on a day the Lord made 😉
✌🏾😎KayO

+1

This year has been educative. The 2 greatest lessons I've learnt are when to shut up and to avoid comparing myself with others... but that's just by the way. Also by the way: hopefully I'll be sticking around a lot longer with my writings from here on out.

Back to business. Yesterday was sweet. It's nice to know you are loved, and I think it's a feeling every Christian should know and feel everyday of the year. It's something my friend, Elton, taught me just last week: GOD IS FIGHTING LONELINESS.

No believer should ever allow himself to become lonely. Even God is 3 persons in 1, and the first thing He said was not good was Adam's loneliness.

I believe one of the greatest gifts God gave us in salvation was this huge family we call the church. Not Methodists, not Pentecostals, I mean the Church, not the organized brokenness we call denominations.

You see our walk with God should be personal, but not private... Check and see... you commit your worst sins when you are alone, when nobody knows what's up with you, when you creep into your own dark corner.
1 Peter 5:8 says Be sober, be vigilant; because your adversary the devil, as a roaring lion, walketh about, seeking whom he may devour:

Predators always attack the stragglers, and the lonely person is the one who has allowed himself to be separated from the flock.
#KeepClose#Family#OneUpWisdom
✌🏾😎KayO

PS. If you are one of those people complaining about the people in the body being unfriendly or carnal or waleva, it's simple: Be the change you want to see 😋

Imminent Victory

Check out this story: http://flip.it/H1SwjX from Flipboard.                                   So I'm watching God's Not Dead 2 and I'm totally diggin' it.
No spoilers today... Get it and watch it. But it's sort of in line with this true event I'm sharing.

God is writing this awesome story, and the end is happy. Time to pick a side because they may win the battles now, but boy O boy O boy, we'll win the War. After all, the end is written.

✌🏾😎KayO                      

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WHY WE ALL NEED JESUS

One day I spoke to a Muslim guy. I was trying to explain why our good works can't save us and why we need to accept Jesus' sacrifice.

I remember asking him, "If you had a daughter who did something wrong and some people wanted to kill her, and you had the means to save her (although she's guilty), would you save your daughter? "

His answer shocked me, and I quote, "No, she deserves it". I was like 😨
It's either this guy hadn't gotten into much trouble before or he was talking like that because he didn't have children... or maybe he was just a mean guy lydat. Would never have guessed from his face tho.

You see, we thank God that He's not human, and that even when He came as a man He wasn't like that guy. If you think God wouldn't show mercy to a person who deserved death, ask the adulterous woman, ask the thief on the cross, ask the prostitute who poured her perfume at Jesus' feet. There's one word for this nature of God: MERCY. God is merciful.

And it becomes nothing short of stupid and prideful (truth hurts huh), when we won't accept the gift given so freely, Jesus' perfect life for our imperfect lives. Doesn't make sense? You should see what guys do for love... God simply outdid us.

Here's a news flash, it's not the fact that your good outweighs your sins which qualifies you for heaven, if there's any sin to measure with at all, you've failed, you qualify for hell.
But there is a way out, only One Way. Don't be proud, don't be silly, you're not strong enough. See, you are just not good enough... I'm talking chaw... Accept Jesus' sacrifice, you can thank me in heaven.
✌😎KayO.

THE POWER OF PRAYER

During my last days in SHS in Achimota School, I believe I prayed more than I studied. Oh I studied, but I praaaaayed. I'm not saying you didn't pray if your story is different, but you can start a blog and tell us about if you are up for it.

But nah, think about it oo, the results which took the overall WASSCE best spot that year in that school belonged to me. And that was the first and only academic award I ever took in that school. I had 2 A's in my last mock and my dad actually told me he was worried after he saw my last mock results. I sure didn't get 8 A's from studying alone.

I remember during the Biology section A paper when I almost audibly heard, "C", after I whispered to God that I was confused. I checked after and C was the right answer, FYI.

I could attach my result slip to this post, but some would call it bragging. (If I wanted to brag tho, I would have done this three years ago).

The purpose of all this talking is to let you know, there is power in prayer and it's real, because we pray to a real God who can do really wild and crazy stuff. This post is not my most elegant, it's not the funniest, in fact I'm being tempted to attach the result slip now 😂.
I won't even add a verse because you know your Bible tells you to pray. So just take God's Word for it, and believe me when I say prayer moves God's hand.

This is elderly advice from a very young man.
✌😎KayO

The battle is not yours

The business of life as a programmer has forced me to become a vehicular writer... Now I'm only able to write in troskies and taxis if I'm not writing code.

Should a 21 year old be this busy? We'll debate that another time. But for now, let me tell you what is arguably my favorite story in the Bible. I'm sure I've written on it before...
2 Chronicles 20:15-24
Judah (Judah means praise) had a battle, and God told them to stand still and see His salvation. So the next day they woke up and took a choir to war!! [and a band too... I get vim😂]

Now we all know... No one takes a choir and a band to war... and actually wins, I mean, seriously. Well, tell that to God.
Here's what's even crazier... Are you ready?
It's happening all over again next week Saturday, 6th August @ Winners Chapel Ghana, Industrial Area - Avenor. The choir is ready, the band is ready (of course I'm playing) and it makes more sense to experience it yourself than for me to give you a recap later.

It's CYI's SAVED TO SERVE CONCERT! 😱
Come let's praise our troubles away. The battle is not yours, the battle is the Lord's. 🙌
✌😎KayO

GET READY

GET READY

The two words I heard inside me one day in God's presence. One thing was sure, it meant I wasn't ready. Maybe I still am not.

What am I not / wasn't I ready for? That's the part I'm not sure about. But I realized, I'm not ready for a lot.
I'm not ready for God to have His way all the way in me, I'm not ready to lose all for Him, I'm not ready to carry the weight of certain blessings, I'm not ready to date, I'm not ready to even meet Him I realized.
I mean I want to, but desire is not preparation...

Not that I won't make it to Heaven, Jesus settled that with His blood... But I'm not done with all He's asked me to do yet, that kind of not ready.

Success is the collision of preparation (readiness) and opportunity, any delay in either and we'll miss it. There's an explosion coming, there's a move of the Spirit coming and it's so strong.
Yeah, yeah, I'm not a prophet... You be there and miss it. God is about to shake things oo. I'm getting ready, slower than I should😳, God help me. You should get ready too.
Maranatha.
✌😎KayO