In His Mirror
Fine giant of the gospel, soft-spoken but
A rare kind of Christ.
One look at the sick and he or she will sing
Responsible and responsive, humble and
Such a man has not been seen since the
days of David and Jonathan.
A friend that is close to one's heart than
Made of divine verities, surrounded by
angels and clothed in light.
Sisters should look away pls, this one
is taken but of his footsteps a lot
can be learned!
God's kind of soldier
The Christkind, of you it was written in
the volume of the work, I have come to
do thy will o God.
Drawn to Abba's heart by the thread of
love, consciously working out the
A member of the assembly of the saints
in light, a light that shines in darkness
and a whole continent is consumed!
Though on the exterior but a girl at heart.
The likes of you were raised for a season
like this, that God might make a boast in
Christ through you, that My son died and
his death produced divinities like you.
Great things are said of you, O daughter
of Zion and the place He has given you
in him is indelible!
You are his kind!
His body, His flesh, and His bones!
Happy is the crown on the head of
Jessica, daughter of Zion and a voice
heralding many into the light.
A rare kind of calm exudes around her.
Like a still river, made of crystal and
Never frowning or complaining, silently
effective, growing at the pace of a rising
The wonders He made you with are eternal,
righteousness, love, inner beauty and
Your kind delights his angels, they say
of you "She is our worthy leader",
unselfish, always thinking of others and
how they can enjoy eternal bliss!
Rhapsodic delight of everlasing essence,
The name Jesus calls you is
"The inward light", he said you glow
with his life and it is true.
The heavens testify of you, the earth
is nursing forth in joy!
I join them and shout, I have a sister,
made of light and love!
The first time I was told about her,
I was in my office, praying.
The Holy Spirit said, a Doctor is
coming your way, to listen and to know
I was expecting a man.
Then she showed up with a smile as
comforting as the light!
Why else would heaven announce
Her steps were ordered by the one
whom she trusted with all without
I love your faith, Sister Lolade,
I love your Spirit, I love your heart,
but much more than that, I love your God.
Always dodging the limelight, yet
working wonders in the background.
A daughter that the Holy Spirit calls son,
you are different among his stars!
Your brightness is as intoxicating as
Your outstretched hands is like liquid love,
reaching to the children of light and
drawing them into the saviour's loving arms!
I have seen the report written of you by
his angels, how you spur His church on
to good works!
What a wonder He has made you?
What a wonder he will yet make of you?
He says to tell you Favour is now yours
to give, he has made it your right!
His gift to you is a golden scepter of light,
to draw many into His reality
If you have ever wondered what the
light looks like in the spirit, you will
stop wondering after meeting.
My Father's heartbeat, the one the
Holy Spirit called Dekavut.
I had to check until i found the meaning
of that word and i even made it the
theme of a communion service.
Heaven is testifying of you, that you are
in Him and your life is an extension of
Have you heard the bell ringing?
It is the bell of your presence, announcing
you to the lost and the weary around you
that she that is made of light is here!
Your tongue is magnetic, drawing the
supernatural into fellowship at will!
There is a song that your angels sing
in my ears, it goes this way
"Shinning, shinning, i will keep shinning
until His light comes here, shinning
shinning, i will keep shinning as I am
one with Him".
When i heard that song, I said to myself,
Here is a daughter of my father, immersed
in a river of light and dwelling with Him
in the high and lofty place!
Can i tell you a secret?
He calls you Orion, the North Star
There is a sister that feels like a daughter,
that daughter that can get away with
anything with a smile, the one they say
has the key to the father's heart.
That is Modupe.
She doesn't understand no.
The first time i realized this was after
a phone call with her, she said
They said No but I won't take the NO.
And the Holy Spirit said, turn it.
We did and it turned! I said Lord...,
he said to me, "I have been watching
over Mo for many years, I brought
her up never to take a No and
never to back down!
She was nurtured to face the
storm and still it.
To face the fire and quench it.
To see the wind and ride it.
Mo is an eagle with a golden feather,
she surfs the waves with angels and
Her laugher delight the heavens.
Several times, the Holy Spirit would
have told me she will reach out and
why even before she did,
Of all His children I call close, she
enjoys that privilege distinctly.
What a joy to have a light bearer
as a sister.
There is a path set before you, it is a
path of light and elevation, the Holy
Spirit says I will mount this height
with you and deliver unto you the
treasures you desire.
That has always been her way, paved
ahead and prepared for glory!
The heavens declare the glory of his
presence and power in your life and
the children of light testify to it everyday!
There is a crown of rainbow on your head,
the Holy Spirit says, mercy was the
adornment of your crown from the beginning!
I celebrate your God, sweet sister
One day, The Holy Spirit said "Meno" will
reach out to you.
I thought Meno was an angel or a
Then I saw her message, Ayotinuolawole
was the one the Holy Spirit referred to
Meno means "In me", a fusion of one
It is difficult to translate, but to abide is
one of the easiest way to translate it.
It means one that is indelibly a part of one!
The Holy Spirit "Meno(ed)" in Jesus after
I magnify the God of your salvation dear
sister, the one who has called you with
a Holy calling!
It shows how much and for how long
you have cultivated his presence.
He called you the one who is a part of me!
What a calling!
The Holy Spirit says I am bringing spring
your way, it is not the season, it is the
ambiance of freshness and the adornment
of newness in your walk with him.
He says you will go on to surf the wind
of glory to High places of His majesty.
He says you are my heart song, a
confluence point of many rivers of joy
and gladness and I bear you upon my
arms with great delight.
Bolatito is a stirrer of ancient waters,
her voice brings together a dazzling of
There is something about the river of life
and those who had taken a sip or a gulp
They do not have to cry for help to come!
The water flowing out of their belly is
directly from the aquifer of wonders.
So many will boast of a good voice,
some might even say they are multitalented
composers but the minstrel that stirs
the pneuma the way the spirit has permitted
Bolatito is rare.
There are some that angels help to sing,
there are others that sing with angels,
Bolatito is the kind that summons the
myriads to a fellowship of eternal gushing
without opening her eyes!
Lightning beckons Bolatito, thunder calls!
The children of light are reveling in the
wonder-working glory of His manifestation
I celebrate the one who built wonder into
your voice and anointed your head with
oil to bring it forth!
Nations are coming to see his Glory rise
You are His harbinger of glory and
His delight is in You!