My Grandson...


Petty demons harrassing us, simple solvable situations scaring us and bringing out the worse in us. When Jesus was our age, He was taking authority over life and everything in it; He went about healing, preaching and doing good. How can we be called Christians when we are not Christlike? Look around you, the harvest is ripe...the laborers are yet few. What are we doing for the rest of our lives?


Adwoa Mercy