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Reflecting on the birth of Christ, the reason he came and what doom awaits whoever treats his love like a piece of rag, I prayed to not be found among them who refused the dawn he brought with him – salvation. May I be not among those who was opposed the glowing grace of the son of God.

this is a church – a poem

Church is not a meeting place for saints, but a hospital for sinners. The worst sin you can commit is to say no to God. It is a “Son” issue, not a “sin” issue. How true is this?

Discovering God

Vibrating lips like guitar chords
hymnals escaping in rhythmic moans
hips rising and falling like waterfalls”

Diary Of A Pastor’s Son (IV) || Because My Pastor Do Not Know It All

BECAUSE MY PASTOR DON’T KNOW IT ALL Be flexible in your opinions, thoughts, religiosity and churchiness. This, apparently, is what my pastor lacks. We live in a world that’s fast changing. A world where cultures are shifting and technological advancement is taking a leap. Yet, a certain preacher man has decided to sink his pious […]

Of Religion And Human Tradition

Let’s be realistic here, the bible is not to be blamed. Most denominational doctrines are a product of one man’s ideas, preference. No biblical backing whatsoever. I come from a denomination where rules that don’t really matter are imposed on members. It’s actually more of an INTELLECTUAL issue than a SPIRITUAL ISSUE. The Devil’s Box My pastor […]

Ailing Faith

Ailing Faith in nights like this, i look at the stars and wonder if they are your eyes or just glowing ashes of your fading existence; dear god, you died and was cremated? in nights like this, many questions whirl in my mind, i do not want to believe anymore i just want to know, […]

I Survived The Storm Anyway

I Survived The Storm Anyway grew up down town, in a small town when the rain come down, i’d just stare out my window by the balcony dreaming of what could be and how to be i ask the lord a thousand questions, won’t the storm in my head break me? would i ever, maybe, […]

Retracing Heritage

retracing heritage walls shall crack openthrough the cracks, illumination shall thrust through roofs shall cave inand form a warm hole that’ll suck in archaic beliefs grounds shall sinkand take with it the feet of those who led us astray on that day, when the son of manshall raise his middle fingerto rewrite opinions that amoebae-d […]

i don’t want a religion defined

i don’t want a religion defined the texture of faith thickens as rituals spools itthey often say faith comes by hearing the word of god,yet they bore holes in my purse with constant taxes,with different phrases and faces and phases oftentimes i ‘ew’ at religion throwing up dogmasfounded in the search of pious reposepeeling off […]

my heart is a mushed mess of roses

my heart is a mushed mess of roses              sometimes he plays hard to findlike god, covering the face of moseswith the back of his palmhe’d shield the roadmap to his heartwith a smokescreen, walk pasther like a floating shadowleaving behind scatter images of who he is       […]

Motivational Friday: Do You Feel Trapped?

I’m trapped, trapped inside myself, I want to get out, get out and be free. I don’t want to live in my shell, But I’m scared, scared to take away my mask. Friends are forever letting me down, no matter how close they are. They are there if I have a problem, but when I […]

Write Me A Poem (IV): Funny Yet Sad

FUNNY YET SAD Write me a poem about two sides of a coin how one side is gold and the flip side foil Funny how the things we once cherished are become anathematized by the ideas we now hold as divine Funny how we made jest of the others only to become what they became […]

The Awarkening | Stefn Sylvester Anyatonwu

POEM 345: THE AWAKENING the cynical nature of your philosophies makes a cylindrical mess of my parallelmy ideas begins to wanenobody would take the blamelike droplets of rainyou fill my emptiness with your bane to please you, is now my chorei hide behind your big picture myself, my worth, that once was scripture but by […]

Featured Article | Quicken Us, by Paul Albert

QUICKEN US So will not we go back from thee: quicken us, and we will call upon thy name. KJV Then will we not depart from you; revive us (give us life) and we will call upon Your name. Amp – Psalms 80 vs. 18. Ever watched a movie where your favorite actor was beaten to […]

I Quit | Stefn Sylvester Anyatonwu

POEM 332: i wanted to be a good manlike the perfect picture of never man i tried but then I got headaches,hinging on the thoughts of another man i had bad breaks, running on the ideologies of everyone i was rebuked for every trivia mistake,trying to tally with the high stake hard i worked for […]