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HEAT

HEAT Looking the around earth, the churches, the cities, the nations and humanities; Heat of making it and perish is on a constant motion. Heat of politics; like a rushing rock waters, hitting hard on mighty nations Lives are on fast lane to riches and power, given souls the choice of hell, What a world of heat we lived? The youths and the adults; picks up heat upon themselves, Just to make a name and die without leaving a name behind. Heat of sudden riches and famous has let down bloods on our streets; Men are on the fast lane to make it and say goodbye; women are on the fast lane of love to having society wedding and later embrace divorce. Putting countries into economic meltdown, single mothers jubilating, smiling at free money. What a world of heat that we lived? On televisions and churches , heat of forcing seed of faith out of the hands of the poor has opened doors for many into hell. Our foolish actions that heat up our destinies to making it; resulted into singled mothers life, blood flow, starvations, unrest, and various epidemics. In our society, famous is another heat in the mind of leaders; spilling the blood of innocents. Heat up the family with unnecessary demands; men becomes mad, confused and promiscuous. Heat the family; things will fall apart. Heat up power seat; heads will rolls. Heat the churches with prosperities, you have bigger congregation. What a world of heat we lived? Heat of hunger everywhere, heat of bail out and heat of returning to power; sending fear into minds. Heat of prosperity crusade in churches is a trademark of eloquent preachers. Heat of scandals has suddenly become body cream that stars applied on their bodies, Heat of signing gay gospel bill into law by nations; and say goodbye to cultures, values and integrities; forcing fears of Christ returns into weak minds. The heat of hell, no longer scare evil men, Heat is heat; either in hell or on earth. Waving my hands of goodbye to all form of heats of this world; My peace returns. - Pastor Emmanuel Alfred .B

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