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WHEN WILL I HOLD THE MIC? BY OLUWABUNMI AREGBESOLA




WHEN WILL I HOLD THE MIC? BY OLUWABUNMI AREGBESOLA

"If the only time you think you can make relevance is when you hold a microphone, then you are a suspect in the ministry." David Olawade. 

* These people do not know what I carry sha? how I wished their eyes were opened so they could see the treasures imbedded in me*

Dear brother, you don't need anybody to tell you again that you are seeking to be known with this attitude you are putting on. 
All those messages you have been listening to, what have you been doing with them? 
You are still waiting for the special day you will be called upon to share it with the multitudes. 

I must congratulate you my sister because you are really doing a great study of the word. 
But may I ask? Hope it is not that you are craving that microphone so you could come and share with all of us what you have been receiving.

That audience you seek, simply depicts you have a hidden agenda which we must watch out for! 
That fame you desire only shows you need help and not you helping others. 

You like show off and this you know. 
You want to take all the glory and this is not hidden from you. 
You desire the praises of men and this is evil! 
How could you conceive such a matter of "I could have done it better if I was the one?"
Don't you see you are fading away already? 
Don't you see your days are slowly passing out? 

What happened to personal evangelism? 
What happened to interceding for others even while they are ministering? 
What happened to social media evangelism? 

Do you think all our patriarchs in the faith started with microphone? No, it is not so. 
Even Jesus, during His earthly ministry didn't seek the microphone. 

Stop waiting for the microphone unless you are a suspect in the ministry. 
Stop waiting for the microphone because you will only wait in vain. 
Stop waiting for the microphone because not everybody will hold the microphone. 

Stop waiting, start manifesting!

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