I am in church. I am writing this article in church. I am inspired, I dare to believe, by the Holy Spirit. I need to put this down before I forget.
The dressing is amazing. The ladies are dressed to the nines. Their jewels embossed with the cross. The gentlemen are much simpler but their necklaces. Hmmmm. Huge crosses as though they are Jesus. In fact I believe these crosses could have been used on Golgotha. Now this a Ghanaian community church. I can therefore imagine the dressing in the churches in Ghana. The sheer opulence of dressing. Then the character…
Ghana has been bedeviled by outrageous corruption of late. The magnitude of the corruption on a Richter scale of an earthquake would equal a 12. The impunity with which these acts are carried out and then they go to church sowing seeds and paying outrageous tithes and offerings without ……
Most of those involved in these corrupt practices would call on their church leaders to intercede for them and attribute their ways to the devil. Most of those involved are ardent churchgoers. Church elders. Church what-nots!
I am lost here. Why portray yourself as so holy and indulge in such heinous crimes? Does it not beget your thinking? To cap it off, is the fights and untoward behavior. I am watching the current dancing and I am baffled. Baffled and bewildered by what they portray. These same people and their counterparts worldwide would leave their church personas behind and immediately they set foot out of church, it is as though the very devil is their sibling. You know I strongly believe lawlessness and corruption will be curbed if these men in the pulpit will say it as it is and not live heaven on earth. Let us speak to the truth.
If you believe this can be done, share to rewire attitudinal thinking.
Still, #SILENTNOISES
NB. this article was written on 10/1/2017
#SilentNoises ~knm 