Allow me to testify!

Haha! Ohhhhh…. 😀 I can laugh now because I know my Father will always have the victory! I’m so blessed and happy to make it  to another end of another year ALL because of JESUS CHRIST!!! ❤ This year was a year of growth (spiritually), character development, revelation & restoration.

God taught me A LOT in 2019. Some lessons were easy to comprehend while others were hard to digest. It was the year of breakthrough and breaking as well. I had experience a lot of pain and sadness but it in the end it all worked out for His glory and for my good. I definitely drew closer to Him and will continue to. Despite the pain from the pruning, I must say I saw more sunny days than the dark one’s! I was tested, tried, persecuted, falsely accused all for HIS NAME SAKE.

At the ending of the day I will continue to go through and also grow through these things that cannot be compared to the glory that will rest on me at the end of this race; for it is not about me but about Christ. He is to be glorified. Not me. In looking back at the fire and high waters He has brought me through, I truly see where He has been exalted and glorified.

In the new year ahead, things are going to get worst as the world wines down to her last living hours. It’s fact and we can’t sugar coat this nor hide from it’s reality. Despite what may come, this we know that NOTHING cannot separate us from the love of God. He is STILL building His church and the devil and his abominable agenda of wickedness cannot do NOTHING about the will of God being fulfilled. That’s why each year he’s coming harder at the *TRUE* saints of God for his time is short.

In this let us stand strong in the Lord and the power of His might. Saints, keep on the whole armor, be patient and occupy until the appearing of our Lord and Savior Jesus Christ! He is coming! Don’t be deceived and stay steadfast in His righteousness.

What’s going to be new to GodInspiredArt&Quotes? Well, I have a lot in mind. New categories are on the way and some were launched this year, while the others which were to be released this year will be up and running in 2020! I will be moving out some categories that I haven’t updated for a while and focusing on the one’s which God wants me to work with the most. I’m thinking of changing the name and also changing the appearance. We’ll see how that goes 😀 May His will continue to be done where His blog is concerned in Jesus name.

I wanna thank my family on this platform so much for ALL the love, encouragement and support! You all are a BIG blessing to my heart in many ways! I really do wish to meet with if not all of you *I would really like that!!! 😀 * but some of you in real! Lol! Continue to do what you do for His glory! Blessings & peace!! A blessed and Spirit filled New Year to all! Byes! ❤   

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Heaven Songs!

SPIRITUAL SHORT, SHORTS.

INSPIRED BY GOD.

WRITTEN BY:- TAMEIKA GEORGE.

“Do you hear the sweet symphony recorded by her winds today?”

“HEAVEN REJOICES!” he smiled.

“His voice is mighty and is always heard in his creations band.”

“Whose voice you speak of?” with a raised eyebrow.

“The KING!” taking up the violin.

*strums each string gracefully as the winds whistled lowly*

Lifting his head towards the dancing clouds above as he sang, “Holy are you, LORD! You are my strength and my song! Faithful God. Mighty One. Lord, you are all I have. Awesome God. Prince of Peace. Lord you are my everything!” as the waves below trumpeted like twenty roaring lions in the wild, clapping against the shore. The birds raised the key higher in the skies as each tree waved, kneeled and worshipped before the Holy One riding on the wings of the wind. The Lord God Almighty.

“Behold, the Lamb of the living and righteous God!” Falling down on his knees as the other lifted shaking hands. 

Blesseth be the name of the LORD, The Most High! 😄

Proverbs 18:10 The name of the LORD is a strong tower, the righteous run to it and is safe.

All glory, honor, and praise to the King! Thank you Holy Spirit for your inspiration that you gave me for this story to glorify the Author of authors in Jesus name. Amen!

THE END.

© 2019

Brina’s Art Collection 2019.

Blessed Evening to all and I welcome you back to…

It’s been a very long while since I’ve updated my niece’s art section due to her being busy with school, thus she has slowed down a lot on this talent but whenever I get inspiration from my Heavenly Father to create new pieces, I call her to the art room as well where she can continue to practice consistently. She produced 3 art pieces that day that I’m about to share with you all now. Be blessed! 🙂

 *You all should know by now that my niece love the galaxy! A LOT! Most of her former art was inspired by that. 😀 

My fav part of this one was the “Black Hole” This occurs when a star dies and its matter explodes in space creating a  black hole. She did a pretty good job at it 😉

*I love nature and everything God created in it! ❤ I love flowers too and this piece made me love them more haha! 🙂

*On de islands we don’t experience winter so this was a cold piece I couldn’t let stay out too long in the sun lol! Brina loves the cold and one day wants to experience winter in a foreign land. One question though…isn’t a snowman always cold? 😀 

Art Technique’s:- Dry dart brush painting.

Colors  Utilized:-

•°•Art #1~ Dark blue, black crayons (Black Hole) rose pink, dark purple & baby blue colored pencils (stars) dark purple crayon (milky way wave)

•°• Art #2~ Yellow, orange & green paint.

•°• Art #3~ White, dark blue, black, orange, dark brown, dark green, purple paint.

Extra Applicants:- Glitter glue, light blue glittery eye shadow roller, lavender purple glittered lipstick **yep we used old makeup products I no longer use, in the art pieces from time to time 😉 ** 

Welp, that’s all for now! Blessings, peace & grace. Until then… 

√ ALL art belongs to GodInspiredArt. 

©2019/2020.

The Tempter’s Voice.

INSPIRED BY:- GOD.

ORIGINAL WRITER/AUTHOR:- CHRIST JESUS.

© 2019/2020.

Singer/worship leader featured:- Ty Bello.

Pianist:- George.

James 1:13-14 => Let no man say when he is tempted, I am tempted of God: for God cannot be tempted with evil, neither tempteth he any man: 

But every man is tempted, when he is drawn away of his own lust, and enticed.

 

Nigeria, Lagos.

6:15PM, KINGDOM WORSHIP STUDIOS.

Eyes closed tightly as a full blanket of thick opened curls bounced up and down to smooth notes from the keyboard. Touching the head of the mic she began vivaciously, “LET MY MOUTH BE FILLED WITH PRAISE! LET MY MOUTH BE FILLED WITH PRAISE! AS I PRESS IN. AS I PRESS IN. OH! Let my mouth be filled with praise! Let my mouth be filled with praise as I press in. As I press in. Draw me closer, closer, closer, closer as I press in. As I press in.” as arms hovered to the ceiling.  

“When I come before you, Jehovah, nothing else matters but you. Nothing else matters but you!” as her index finger signaled across to the drummer. All in unison before the throne of the King, they sang sweetly in His holy presence.

“You know why am laffing?” ending strong with the accent as George behind the keys shook his head with a no-I-don’t-know why gesture.

“Becuz am seeing what He’s doing. He’s so grate!” as all three spent the remaining minutes praising the Almighty. In the end, all encircled as George led in prayer.

“Ah men! Thank You, Lord God.” Moving towards the organ where her handbag rested.

“Hey, Ty.”

“Yes, my brother.” Same time removing the mobile from the inner pocket as brown eyes scanned the message that read, “What about tonight? Yes or no?” Orbs remained frozen. Time had paused as the impulses of the flesh starting beating out of control.

“Ty…Ty…Ty!” Tapping her shoulder.

“AH!” eyes opened widely.

“You okay? Don’t let those distractions stray you away from His presence, ohh.” Sternly ended.

“What, nah?”

“We have practice tomorrow and for what time?”

“Come on now, George. You must know the time and how we do it every time. Stop harassing me, aye.”

“Okay, okay. I’m sorry. Haha. Do have a blessed night and get home safe in Jesus name.”

“You too my brother. Thank you so much. Bye!” taking the keys off the handle as Fred implied, “You want me to lock up tonight?”

“Nah, it’s okay. Thank you so much. Have a blessed night.”

“Okay. You too. It was such a great pleasure meeting and working with you for His glory.”

“Ah men. Bless him always. Take care now.” Standing outside the door as the lock turned. Walking down the lonesome hallway the praiseworthy notes that sang in her head was the message. “What about tonight…night? Yes…No…no?” Strumming violently in her mind as the Counsellor spoke, “No. Don’t go. It is not right. Resist the devil and he will flee from you.” Then the flesh opposed, “Nothing is wrong. It’s just a date right? A bar is not really a bad place, it’s not like I’m going to drink or anything like that.”

“Do not go. Stand strong in the Lord and in the power of his might.”

Slamming the door as the steering wheel became her headrest from this ongoing battle. Heavily sighing she took the phone out; as she was about to reply seven more rushed in like a flood instantly.

“Yes or No?”

“What’s up? You there?”

“How was practice?”

“You know that song you sang while on the interview via radio reallyyy ministered to my heart. I think that was my calling right there. You know what I mean?”

“You okay? Where you at?”

“You don’t have to come if you don’t want to. But I’ll really like to meet you in person though. Ain’t nothing wrong with that right?” *wink eye emoji*

“Reach home safe dear…I guess its no.”

Immediately switching off the device she ran to the only source of safety and help. “Lord God please help me. I know it is not right and I don’t want to hurt Your heart. You too good, nah. Help me escape this pit of evil in Your Son’s mighty name. Ah men.” Driving off as his peace showered her mind, heart, and soul immensely.

 

NEXT DAY, SAME BATTLE.

“Your order, miss. One jollof rice with stew oxtail. And for you, sir, mashed yam with stew veggies.” The hospitable server ended.

“E dupe.” Ty ended with a face of filled regression as the fox that came to spoil the tender grape stirred his glass of wine. Deceitfully peering from the other end of the table he shot forth his fiery tongue saying, “You sure you really want to continue singing that genre of music? You’re really beautiful and all. With that powerhouse voice of yours and beauty, you’re gonna make tons of stacks with that.”

She continued chewing on the rice as the tempter’s words fell like a ton of bricks inside her mind. Sweat rapidly covered her forehead as the spirit and flesh fought against each other.

Flesh: “Yeah! Go do it! I already seeing myself on the red carpets and meeting those big celebs like Zendaya and the others! Woah! It looks so good already.”

Spirit: What would it profit a man if he gains the whole world but in the end lose his soul? It’s not worth it. What is seen is temporal. What is not seen is eternal.

The conviction pierced the inner parts of her soul as her hands tremble nervously. She stopped eating as her appetite died.

Wickedly laughing below his breathe he then said, “Yes or no darling? You’ll have all you want and so much more!” beginning to seductively rub her left wrist.

“NO! Am not going to be seeing you any longer, you serpent from hell! You think I’m going to go against my Jesus like that after all that He has done for me on Calvary? Who do you think you are, devil? I rebuke your lying tongue even now in Jesus name! You are crushed and defeated forever! I’ll never bow to you for nothing.” Picking up the handbag as she stormed out the restaurant. He was put to shame once again.

THE END.

GOD BLESS YOU AND THANKS FOR READING. ❤

Yoruba words/ meaning. 

Nah- Now. 

E dupe- Thank you.

Oo- (I have no idea! They have the tendency of using it at the end of an expression of shock, gladness, etc.) I love hearing them say it! I laugh all the time 😀

Aye- (pronounced like the letter A)- *Google translation* It means a small world. I do believe it’s used as an African slang. *My Nigerian brothers/sisters help me out if I’m wrong with these translations okay 🙂 thank you ❤ ! * 

 

Hurt Her No More.

Writer/Author:- Christ Jesus.

Inspired by:- God.

© 2019/2020.

This has to stop now. The same ring tone that kept buzzing in her mind over and over again after each blow. It’s been seventeen years and two months of non-stop abuse from her spouse who happens to be the youth Pastor everyone was looking up to for guidance, wisdom, and counsel. They loved him. But the mask that was on behind the closed doors of his home was evil. It didn’t reflect the character of his Creator. Christ. It was time for his secret sin to be uncovered. But she allowed the spirit of fear that her Father hadn’t given her to supersede. She continued to conceal it with a smile and pride. But for how long?

Washing off the bloodstained kerchief that stuck to her swollen eye as she wept immensely in front the mirror, questioning herself she said, “What have you done to deserve this? This isn’t love. It’s all just a show! Where has my real husband gone? Where is he? Oh God! Help me! I can’t do this anymore! I can’t live a lie before you ANY LONGER! I hate deceiving myself for too long now! Please give us another chance to get it right! Please give me back my husband Lord! Please! I’m tiredddd!” as she screamed from the top of her lungs slouching down at the side of the face basin holding unto her stomach. After an hour full of travail, she rested as her Father spoke to her. “I can change your husband’s heart. Don’t doubt what I can do. I love you just like that. You’ve suffered enough. He’s mine. Rest in me. I will deliver him.” She woke up from the sleep her tears wheeled her into.

“I will wait until his change comes. I believe you, Lord. I believe…”  rising off the floor comforted.  

**

MONDAY NIGHT @ 7:30PM, JUST BEFORE YOUTH’S MINISTRY.

“Wait on the Lord, be of good courage and he shall strengthen thy heart, wait I say on the Lord. Psalm twenty-seven verseeee… fourteen?” Hazel orbs blinked uncertainly.

“Yes, hun. You got it right! That was good. Keep it up. And remove all doubt from your heart okay.” Giving her a kiss on the forehead as she blushed. The door of the office opened harshly with a deafening slam as the beast entered.

“Mia…where are my files for tonight’s meeting?” pausing in front of the desk.

“Daddy!”

“Not now Sophia. Please sit back down.”

“Why you so grumpy tonight? That’s not you, Dad.” She stared up at him in grave suspicion as she obeyed his command.

“Mia…the files. Now!”

“They were right here on the desk today. I didn’t move them at all. I’m not seeing them anywhere. This has never occurred before.” As she searched for the papers frantically.

“Woman, are you tryna take me for a fool or something?”

“N-no. I’m not. I-,”

“Unless you hid them yourself! Why you so delinquent?” moving behind the desk; fist folded as he was about to fire the first punch, the image of his daughter appeared on the head of his wife as she cried.  “Hurt her no more!” As his eyes softened and his arms became awfully weak as they both fell down at his side; dropping to the ground he began weeping loudly.

Mia stood trembling in total shock as she watched her spouse repented of his sin before the Lord.

“Oh God! You are great! Thank you, Jesus!” as Sophia run across to comfort her mother.

God revealed to him in that moment who he was also hitting beside his wife: His daughter as well. The Lord’s heritage. His Father’s child that was loaned to him. When we hurt one another we hurt God. Because we are all His children. We all belong to Him. The spouse saw the reflection of his sin against God and on finally recognizing it, he repented from his wickedness and was delivered. His home, marriage and most importantly, his relationship with Jesus Christ was restored.

Let us not hurt each other. Let us not hurt God. But love him forever in Jesus name. Amen. Blessings, peace & grace.