Christian Musings

Chronicles of the Crown: Delicate Decree

The royal spectators gasped as the wild horse the emperor was wrangling, nearly trampled him.

Indira dropped inelegantly into her seat. She still felt dizzy from watching her husband almost get trampled.

She snatched the fan from one of the fanning maids, and fanned herself vigorously.

Empress Er’Oria watched her daughter with muted amusement.

“And you say, you don’t love your husband” She stated as she continued watching her son-in-law wrangle the horse.

“Mother please. Not now” Indira huffed.

“You are in denial that your husband is the reason you are in such sweet chaos.

Indira shook her head in exasperation.

“When you and husband welcomed me, I saw butterfly wings and bear paws.

Indira startled.

“Aye ye know what that foretells: Love, love-child and danger. Danger to your emperor-husband”

Indira closed her eyes in despair.

“It is my most delicate decree, that you consummate your marriage without delay. I doubt you will forgive yourself, should he die without you bearing a love-heir for him. Who knows? Maybe your embrace will increase protection around him and inspire him to stay alive for you and the babe.”


“Be calm, Indira. I pray you and your husband will live long and be victorious. I merely ask that you do your part.

“Yes, mother.” Indira sighed in concession.

November Writing Prompts: 1-Sweet chaos, 2-Butterfly wings and bear paws 29-A delicate decree

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Are we Humane Beings?

I was on youtube watching “Conversations with America”. Bishop T.D. Jakes was the host featuring a group of senior police officers, retired police officers and a psychologist who works with the army on mental health.

The topic was Police Brutality. And the Bishop was asking a lot of questions to understand why it happens and what causes it.

One of the officers said they are not always taught to be human, but to just get the job done.

And the psychologist said, “If you need to be taught to be human, you shouldn’t be hired at all.”

Someone in the comment section highlighted that statement and this response just hit me. I just kept writing. Here it is:

Unfortunately, we all have to “become” human beings. Remember the story of the “Good Samaritan”? All those who ought to know better walked past the wounded man. How many times have we as individuals “walked past”?

There are people who wouldn’t have joined the protest if they still had to go to work or identify with some “fraternity”. But priorities have narrowed down to food, shelter, health and security. Fear of “it could have been me” got many to rush out realising what they have probably been ignoring or not paying adequate attention to and not taking practical steps, toward a society of equity.

That’s why being born again prevails over just being okay, with being a “good person”. 

It takes courage and a certain level of God’s anointing to do the right thing, ALWAYS. Especially, when it’s “dangerous”, inconvenient, or when we’re at risk of losing something of value.

Becoming humane is a journey we all need to take with love for the service of God and humanity.

What do you think?

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Hello Beautiful People. How are you doing?

Religion and faith are somehow intertwined. To live a healthy lifestyle, you have to be religious about it. It’s not about what you “feel like” doing. It’s about what you need to do to be healthy and strong.

Faith is believing that your efforts will yield good fruits in the near future, even if you can’t “feel” or “see” the results.

Early morning sunshine gives you a healthy dose of vitamin D. 

I had to work most part of the night, and I “woke” up tired. But faith — I think — propelled me to drag myself, mat, radio and cover cloth to the balcony where the sun had hit at about few minutes before 8AM.

I flopped down under the warm sun trying to catch headline news, and roll around on the mat trying to have a complete sun bath.

When it starts to get hot, it’s time to head in.

Usually, I exercise under the before-8:30AM-sun. But like I said, I was tired but my faith dragged me out to “sun bath”.

I hope you try that too. Afterall, many of us aren’t rushing out to work in the mornings anymore.

I think another name for “works” is religion. Faith is what brings life into our works. 

Or what do you think?

#staysafe #stayhealthy 


Christian Musings

Kindle the Right Stimulus

Provocation is mostly associated with taunting someone to anger. But there are good sides to provocation.

Hello House💜 One can be provoked to success. We all need to be provoked in areas we are weak when we need to be strong.

What needs to be called forth in our lives? Maybe some hidden talent we feel to timid to show. We need to evoke that which is in us that we feel we will be ridiculed for.

The thing about provocation, is that it’s mostly external, unlike courage that is mostly internal.

I remember this time last year. I wanted to update my knowledge of fashion starting with practising what I had been taught until I perfected at least most of what I had learnt. Then I would use this year to build on last year’s perfection.

That was the plan.

Then someone I couldn’t refuse gave me a complicated sewing project, that I couldn’t figure out. It rubs one the wrong way when you are given a class 3 project, at the time you are trying to master class 2 project.

I felt taunted by the work and the person who gave me the work, though I’m sure that wasn’t intended. She kept telling me it was simple and implying that if I couldn’t do it, she would take it elsewhere. She told me she didn’t like what I knew how to sew, so I had to make what she wanted.

I was stuck for an entire year.

Because unless I did her project I couldn’t do any other. Just thinking about it makes me angry, (guess I need to forgive) because I didn’t sew for a whole year, because one project hit me below the belt.

We got into several arguments over the matter. I kept trying to explain to her that  fabric will be ruined, if I began something I didn’t know how to do. 

She wasn’t listening. She wanted it done well and now. But all that didn’t help me one way or the other. 

So around February, God answered my prayers and I finally got it. It was something I knew but was applied in a different way. Guess I would have understood sooner if my plan to practice had scaled through. 

What really ignited the right provocation was an older friend I had only spoken to on phone and interacted with on social media, for less than two years.  

She gave me some design ideas and gave me the ultimatum to make one for myself in less than a week!

 Well, that lit the fire underneath me, to speed up previous project. Sadly I haven’t done what she asked me to, but because of what she said and how she said it, I was able to sew for the first time in a year! And then finish in two weeks what paralysed my courage for a year!

It dawned on me that there’s the right provocation and the wrong provocation. 

One can be provoked to anger, helplessness, fear and discouragement. 

One can also be provoked to progress, faith, hope and love. The right provocation calls forth the right feelings, thoughts and actions that were too stuck with fear. 

It is therefore important that we don’t insist on who should provoke the stimulus we need to move forward. It could come from anybody, mostly from unexpected places. 

Once we identify who our right provoking agents are, we need to accept them and see what we can do for them, not to ‘even the scores’, but to show genuine appreciation for igniting the fire of progress underneath us. 

It matters not how long someone has been in our lives, but how well someone understands us, loves and encourages us. 

The wrong provoking agents should be loved at a distance, while the right provoking agents should be kept close. 

If you don’t have a right provoking agent in your life, pray for one.