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We have equal right to Jesus because we are all made of God!!!

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Your definition of serving God should not be anybody's expectations or experiences.

Your idea of serving God should not be what anybody tells you.

Your demonstration of Christianity should not be fueled by another's validation and orientation.

Don't serve God to satisfy man!

Serve him because you are at peace with your belief.

Serve God for your purpose not another's validation.

Don't strip your Christianity to clothe a false humanity.

Nobody knows God more than Jesus, and I don't see Jesus walking around.

I see men, women and children walking around with a divine price tag.

And guess what!!!

We all cost the same.

Because the same price was paid for us all, the  same pint of blood was shed.

When Jesus shed his blood, he didn't give two pints to pastors and five to Pope and reverend fathers.

God distributed the blood of Jesus equally.

So I see men, women and children walking around with the same amount of God's DNA in them.

There's God in everyone of us.

Don't let anybody define God for you alone.

You have sense, use it and define God for yourself too.

No man or woman has more right to God than you.

We have equal right to Jesus because we are made of God!

Only you can feel him more than others claim to see him.

In the end, yes you can succeed without knowing God...but you can never ever succeed without God.

Remember that!

True success is nothing without God's opinion.



Fuck it, maybe I should open a church. I got the word!!!



Kingdavid Chinaeke Ofunne
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