Simple dimple Smile.

via Daily Prompt: Simple

Simple, Dimple

Mingle, jingle

Turn the world around

with that sway

A simple smile

reveals that innocent dimple

by the corner of her face,

Her voice sonorously rings

through the jingles piercing  the airwaves

Now there she is ready to mingle

with the rest of us

On this simple plain

like all of us,

Her name is “Simple”

Ready to mingle.

 

 

 

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Hello, from the other side.

happybithdayobaHello, blogosphere it’s me again. It’s been ages I know.

I have been busy doing life at different spaces and levels.

But you are always on my mind

I will catch up with you soon

But for now.

Holla!

 

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At The Beach!

It’s time

Let’s  get going

Fun time is it

When we gather at the beach

Sandcastle in the sand

The waters whirl with the tides

With the shades, I see the sun

Kissing softly on my skin

seashells

Let’s gather some sea shells

The children love to sell

It always a great fun time

At the beach.

beachtime

 

ronovanwritesweeklyhaikupoetrypromptchallenge 113 Beach & Time.

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The Women Who Are Too Much!

 

 

God peeped out of the window of His vast heaven.

Looked down to see His pretty jewels

The heavens beamed with Joy

When the Holder and Owner of the Universe

Paused to look at Eve(s) with such pure joy

This one-Co-creator with the Creator

His Prized Possession.

He beheld Us In Her.

We are  my Father’s  daughters

We are the  women who are too much!

A woman is God’s precious creation

Full of potentials

A Leader in her own right.

To all the women who are too much

It’s time to take stock of your life

Live your best life now

Live it to the fullest.

We are woman

We are too much

We are God’s extension of Love

Woman, You are loved , appreciated and Celebrated.

celebrating womanhood

Your Sista,

 

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Wisdom Wednesday.

08-17-2016 11-11-15

Impossible is a myth

It is not real

Impossible is false evidence appearing real

Forcing you to stay still

Trapped in the cage of Illusion

Instead of following His Instruction……

To them, that believe

Anything is possible.

I believe therefore I speak

Though you fire is just a little ember

Close your eyes, see the flaming fire.

ANYTHING IS POSSIBLE.

 

Enjoy a wonderful Wednesday

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Deeper!

I hear a voice calling me

Where is it coming from?

I’m on the verge of  breaking loose

At a point where I’m about to call it quit

There must be more to all these.

Where I am, can’t contain

Cause I am getting uncomfortable in this space

But then I hear that voice again,

Calling me deeper

I can hear, ‘Come up Higher”

He is calling me deeper

Destiny’s calling,

Purpose is pursuing me

He wants me on a higher pedestal

He is making  me stronger

Through the things, I am going through

Making me wiser

I am better than the mistakes I’ve made

No longer afraid

He’s taking Deeper

Making me stronger

Getting better I am,

I hear His voice inside of me

He’s calling me deeper.

deeper

 

 

This is for anyone out there like me ,sensing a higher calling , a new direction, a new horizon.

A brand new level, a brand new height awaits you. Submit and Surrender to that Call.

where you are can’t be all there is, God is so much, bigger than all you see.

He’s calling you………………..Deeper!

It’s time to respond.

 

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#Sisterpower-The Birthing Stool.

celebrating womanhood

I am a strong advocate for the woman with respect to coming to the fullness of everything about her. Celebrating her grace and virtues, honoring and saluting all forms of courage displayed by the special breed-Woman!

I had the opportunity to be at  a conference over the weekend, I had seen the advert for the conference on the social media, so I went ahead to register because the convener and one of the speakers for the event happened to be women that I had started gravitating towards.

The day came, and I was dressed in white with a touch of gold,that was the dress code for the conference- I got into the hall and it felt so pure and heavenly with the sea of women in their white apparels in different styles, the interior decor of the hall and the sparkling lights in sync with the atmosphere was so surreal.

I began to experience the unusual as soon as I walked in, the first speaker was already on stage and before she went on into her discuss, she blew the shofar, that  was a significant moment for me.

One after the other all the speakers took turns and made deposits into other women as God gave them utterances. However at the turn of the third speaker,there was a shift,and that shift was indescribable, at some point while she was speaking she told us -the audience to face the other person and just speak words to one another.

The lady sitting next to me was trying to avoid the eye contact, as the speaker told us to look into each other eyes and speak life, As I tried to look into her eyes she’ll turn and look elsewhere and look back at me again, it’s not easy looking into the eyes of a stranger,because at that point in time that was all we were -strangers sitting together.

 

white apparels

Cross section of  Women in White!

 

That strangeness soon change as everyone in that hall,glittering in white apparels and gold,woman to woman,we held one another’s hand and we started to pray one for another and the prayers intensified,and the intensity increased, and the prayer language changed we began to groan as one in labour yes, we were in labour. All of a sudden we began to pray out the mind of God for one another with accuracy and clarity.  Because of God’s presence that was evident in that atmosphere, He gave us the enablement to “stand in the gap” and bring to the earth realm what had long been hanging!

 

 

midwives

Midwives- SisterPower.

 

Sister power

Sisters with power

Unbeknown to us

Our eyes lurked

As we held hands

Speaking life

strangers we were

With a common goal

Here on the birthing stool

To take the delivery

Of that precious child

We each carried for too long

With the help of the midwives

Saying Push!

Push correctly!

This is your moment in time

Chin down your chest

Now push, they screamed

I’m too tired, she cried

The pain is too much

For me to bear

Then the midwife whispered in her ears

Holding her hand tenderly,

We are in this together.

With the warmth from her midwife

And the joy of seeing her baby

She pushed one last time

Oh! the sound of a crying baby

Destiny was birthed

On that stool

With such SisterPOWER

Sister power so pure

so true, it goes beyond

class and status quo

This power is beyond age or degree

Sister power that levels from all end

for the sole purpose of PURPOSE

So that heaven’s investment

Is not a colossal loss.

Sister power endowed by our Father

For strange works of righteousness

In the earth realm

Breaking the chains of affliction.

Sister power divine enablement

For impact and Influence.

#Womensupportingwomen #Womenmentoringwomen #conception#delivery#wombman

These article and poem are a dedication to all the women supporting  other women in the realization of their God-ordained destinies. #ROTH2016 #Bidemi Mark-Mordi #Mayokunoreofe#Annamccoy#Lindawallace . #Winningwomen #warriorwomen.

I celebrate you all.

 

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Pictures courtesy: ROTH Crew.

 

 

 

 

With Time Unending!

With time they grow

Day by Day 

I’ve watched them morphed into greatness

How long ago

They were just tiny babies

Today, the boys are gradually becoming men.

With time unending

My gratefulness never ceasing.

timegrow

My Princes with shining armor.

 

 

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RonovanWrites#weekly#haiku#poetry#prompt#challenge time&grow

MondayMusic&Me.

It is always fatal to have  music or poetry interrupted- George Eliot.

BOGODETONI

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He smiles on me.

God peeped out from the window of his vast heavens.

He looked down to see His pretty damsel.

The heavens beamed with great joy

As the creator and the architect of the Universe

Paused  to look at me  with  such joy.

He beheld me,His prized possession

I am my Father’s Daughter

With his great smile

I can take on the world because I am possible

That’s what matters.

His smiles cause me to laugh right here right now

I can laugh at the days to come

Just like the virtuous woman in me

I am my father’s daughter

Heaven smiles on me

Though the dream may seem too big

For this frailty frame of mine

I will not fear,For my Father

Got me covered.

This is going to be the start of something great

I’ve got the Master planner, Master Builder

The Master minder , minding my business

God has smiled  on me

He’s been good to me.

 

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Smiling at the days ahead.

 

 

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