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Soft Whispers of Peace
Life hadn’t always been gentle to her—
Some days carved her open,
Others buried her in silence.
But even in the ache,
She learned to listen
For the soft whispers of peace.
In love, she had tasted both fire and famine—
Hearts that came like storms,
And those that vanished without goodbye.
But somewhere between the breaking
And the healing,
She found a love that didn’t shout—
It stayed.
And whispered calm into her chaos.
The road beneath her was coarse,
Laced with gravel dreams
And bruised beginnings.
But still, her feet kept moving—
Not because she wasn’t weary,
But because hope lit the horizon
Like a lantern
Too stubborn to dim.
She found beauty in the not knowing,
Grace in her becoming.
And though the world often roared,
She carried within her
A gentler sound—
The quiet assurance
That she would rise again.
So if ever you see her still,
Know it’s not because she’s lost—
It’s because she’s listening
To the soft whispers of peace
That carry her
Through every storm.Soft Whispers of Peace Life hadn’t always been gentle to her— Some days carved her open, Others buried her in silence. But even in the ache, She learned to listen For the soft whispers of peace. In love, she had tasted both fire and famine— Hearts that came like storms, And those that vanished without goodbye. But somewhere between the breaking And the healing, She found a love that didn’t shout— It stayed. And whispered calm into her chaos. The road beneath her was coarse, Laced with gravel dreams And bruised beginnings. But still, her feet kept moving— Not because she wasn’t weary, But because hope lit the horizon Like a lantern Too stubborn to dim. She found beauty in the not knowing, Grace in her becoming. And though the world often roared, She carried within her A gentler sound— The quiet assurance That she would rise again. So if ever you see her still, Know it’s not because she’s lost— It’s because she’s listening To the soft whispers of peace That carry her Through every storm.
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One Minute Please The Longest Minute in Accra
It was a hot Saturday afternoon in Accra. The sun was shining like it had a personal grudge, and the whole town was waiting at the church for one thing Kojo and Akosua’s wedding. The pastor had already wiped his face three times, the choir had run out of songs, and even the flower girls were eating their own petals from boredom.
Meanwhile, back at the house, Akosua was in front of her mirror, applying her 13th layer of makeup. She looked stunning, yes, but time was running like Usain Bolt.
Kojo, her poor groom, was standing by the door sweating in his tuxedo like someone who owed ECG. He looked at the wall clock and shouted,
Akosua We’re late oo! The pastor is threatening to go and do another funeral
Akosua, without blinking, replied in her sweet voice,
One minute please
Then continued carefully brushing her eyelashes like she was painting the Mona Lisa.
Kojo held his head. Ei! One minute in Ghana woman time is one hour in real life
Outside, the best man was pacing, calling every 10 minutes:
Bro, has she finished
Kojo whispered back, She said ‘one minute 45 minutes ago
Back at the church, people started whispering:
Maybe she changed her mind
No oh, maybe she lost her shoe
Or the makeup artist is still contouring her ancestors.
Finally, Akosua appeared at the door like a queen stepping out of a music video. Kojo, half-dead from panic, smiled and said,
Let’s go before you remember you need to fix your necklace too
They arrived at church almost 2 hours late. But when Akosua walked in, the whole church gasped in awe.
Someone in the crowd said,
Ah well, beauty takes time. But next time, marry her in her sleep. That's when she won't delay
In Ghana, when a woman says One minute please, just sit down, drink some sobolo, and wait like you're queuing at DVLA
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Psalm 46v 1
God is our shelter and strength, He's ALWAYS ready to help us in times of trouble.
GNB.
Don't lose your faith in Him, He knows the beginning and the end of that challenges. He is the only one who can make everything right.
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When you feel weary, know that God's strength is endless.He will renew your spirit and give you the courage to press on.(Isiah 40:29).Believe it even before you see it, receive it even before you hold it,there is nothing,God can not do for you,all He needs is your faith.I pray to God today, that you will never be stranded in your life.Even in bizarre places God will always make a way out.Amen. Good Morning..Have a blessed Friday and wonderful weekend filled with God's unfailing Love.When you feel weary, know that God's strength is endless.He will renew your spirit and give you the courage to press on.(Isiah 40:29).Believe it even before you see it, receive it even before you hold it,there is nothing,God can not do for you,all He needs is your faith.I pray to God today, that you will never be stranded in your life.Even in bizarre places God will always make a way out.✨✨✨🙏🙏🙏✨✨Amen. Good Morning..Have a blessed Friday and wonderful weekend filled with God's unfailing Love.0 Reacties 0 aandelen 100 Views1
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Waiting a Little Longer
I’ve stood at the edge of surrender,
Where silence grows louder
And time feels cruel—
But still, I wait.
Not because it’s easy,
But because somewhere within me,
A whisper says:
Hold on. Just a little longer.
I’ve wept in hidden corners,
Counted stars as questions,
Watched others bloom
While my soil stayed still.
But maybe delay is not denial.
Maybe the waiting is working—
Stretching my roots,
Preparing my ground
For something worth the patience.
So I breathe through the ache,
Sing softly to my hopes,
And water the unseen.
Because even in this quiet ache,
I believe—
That what’s meant for me
Will find me whole.
And so I stay,
Not in desperation,
But in strength.
In faith.
In love with the becoming.
Yes—
I’m waiting,
Just a little longer.
And that’s enough for now.
Waiting a Little Longer I’ve stood at the edge of surrender, Where silence grows louder And time feels cruel— But still, I wait. Not because it’s easy, But because somewhere within me, A whisper says: Hold on. Just a little longer. I’ve wept in hidden corners, Counted stars as questions, Watched others bloom While my soil stayed still. But maybe delay is not denial. Maybe the waiting is working— Stretching my roots, Preparing my ground For something worth the patience. So I breathe through the ache, Sing softly to my hopes, And water the unseen. Because even in this quiet ache, I believe— That what’s meant for me Will find me whole. And so I stay, Not in desperation, But in strength. In faith. In love with the becoming. Yes— I’m waiting, Just a little longer. And that’s enough for now.
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