My journey to the cross.

I was brought up and raised in a Christian background. My mother is a staunch believer in the Christian faith, something borrowed from my grandmothers. Before high school, I always considered myself born again or at least that is what I got from my Sunday school teacher and I had no problem with such identity. … Continue reading My journey to the cross.

If salvation was only a gate pass to heaven…

Glory, beauty, fun, excellence, honor and legacy are perhaps the most desired among the adjectives in our dreams. Perhaps even why Marxist coined the phrase; live to the fullest. And so comes the question, am I willing to abandon all that for Christ? Isn't he robbing me of my right to enjoyment? Whilst that question … Continue reading If salvation was only a gate pass to heaven…