25/02/2026
There comes a point where you must pull yourself out of powerless Christianity.
The kind that hides behind clichés —
“It is well.”
“God will do it.”
“We move.”
But deep down, there is no stamina.
No authority.
No formation.
You can’t confront your own mountains —
talk less of helping others climb theirs.
Life will test you.
Life will throw things at you that prayer points alone cannot handle.
And in those days, let it not be that we are still quoting power —
let it be that we have sustained power with God.
Let it be that we stayed long enough to be formed.
Long enough to carry weight.
Long enough to stand.
