In His Mirror

In His Mirror

The Igniter

Fine giant of the gospel, soft-spoken but 
anointed! 
A rare kind of Christ. 
One look at the sick and he or she will sing 
Hallelujah! 
Responsible and responsive, humble and 
charming. 
Such a man has not been seen since the 
days of David and Jonathan. 
A friend that is close to one's heart than 
a brother. 
Abba's finest. 
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 Beamer

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 
light life. 
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!

 

The Herald

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 
lapis lazuli. 
Never frowning or complaining, silently 
effective, growing at the pace of a rising 
meteor. 
The wonders He made you with are eternal, 
righteousness, love, inner beauty and 
courage. 
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 Scepter

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 coming? 
Her steps were ordered by the one 
whom she trusted with all without 
looking back. 
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 light! 
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

 

The Orion

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. 
The Abider. 
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 
his love. 
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

 

The Vanguard

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! 
WOW! 
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 
ministering spirits, 
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


Meno

One day, The Holy Spirit said "Meno" will 
reach out to you. 
I thought Meno was an angel or a 
ministering spirit. 
Then I saw her message, Ayotinuolawole 
was the one the Holy Spirit referred to 
as MENO! 
Meno means "In me", a fusion of one 
into 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 
His baptism! 
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.

The Harbinger

Bolatito is a stirrer of ancient waters, 
her voice brings together a dazzling of 
the mara. 
There is something about the river of life 
and those who had taken a sip or a gulp 
of it. 
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 
in you! 
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 
upon you! 
You are His harbinger of glory and 
His delight is in You!