PIKELELA GUTYUNGWA MEMOIRS

  JESUS NEVER PROMISED ANY END TIME REVIVAL! I am come to send Fire on the earth; and what will I, if it be already kindled? But I have a Baptism to be Baptized with; and how am I straitened till it be accomplished! I really don't understand why most Christians fail to interpret the Mission of the Church to this wicked World, even after Jesus wrote everything on the wall for us! I am come to send Fire on the Earth. Jesus could hardly wait to witness this Fire in action but there was a catch. His Death on the Cross and Resurrection from the dead had to take place before God could grant Jesus His desire to set the World ablaze with the Fire of the Gospel! JESUS NEVER PROMISED ANY END TIME REVIVAL! The Preaching of the Gospel to every nation and to the end of the World is the Only Revival there will ever be! But ye shall receive power, after that the Holy Ghost is come upon you: and ye shall be witnesses unto me both in Jerusalem, and in all Judaea, and in Samaria, and unto th

WOMAN CAUGHT IN ADULTERY: FOOLISHNESS OF THE LAW! For the Law was given by Moses, but Grace and Truth came by Jesus Christ. No man hath seen God at any time; the only begotten Son, which is in the bosom of the Father, He hath declared Him. There was no Grace and Truth in the Law of Moses, if you commit sin: you die! The Law was just what it was...to invoke fear for sin in the hearts of men without converting their souls: and understanding the Righteousness of God thru Grace and Truth. Why was this the case? Because man was not ready to perceive God the way Grace would enable him to know his God. God wanted to restore man into His full image. And early in the morning He came again into the temple, and all the people came unto Him; and He sat down and taught them. And the Scribes and Pharisees brought unto Him a woman taken in adultery; and when they had set her in the midst. Don't you find it disgusting and repulsive that the same people who claim to represent God on Earth,

  BEHOLD MY MOTHER AND MY BRETHREN! Therefore, the Lord Himself shall give you a sign; Behold, a virgin shall conceive, and bear a son, and shall call His Name Immanuel. It's hard to believe that the Prophet Isaiah pronounced these incredible prophetic words some 700 years before the Birth of Christ, in the humble town of Bethlehem. Many people do not understand that more often than not: these Prophets never had a clue of all the utterances the Spirit gave them. Like our tongues, they speak out at the direction of our brains and hearts: it's not up to them to figure out what's coming out! The Spirit spoke through the Prophets. But thou, Bethlehem Ephrathah, though thou be little among the thousands of Judah, yet out of thee shall He come forth unto me that is to be ruler in Israel; whose goings forth have been from of old, from everlasting. Prophesied Micah. Behold my Mother and my Brethren! It took Jesus the Son of God more than 1500 years to be able to say these

  THY MONEY PERISH WITH THEE! Money is mentioned some 125 times in the whole Bible: with the Old Testament leading with some 101 mentions and the New Testament limping behind with only 24 references.  I thought you'd be interested to know that there are four verses in Genesis 17 referencing Money as down payments for slaves.  Slavery is as old as man: Slavery was never God's idea but men's way of bragging about their wealth! The ultimate weapon to lord over the poor!  Believe it or not, Money is quoted some 32 times more in the Book of Genesis than in all the other 65 Books of the Bible. Thy Money Perish with Thee: the Genesis of Sin and the Genesis of All Evils found their roots in the love of Money! The Psalmist and the Wise Man did not value Money more than Life itself since it gets mentioned only once in both Books of Psalms and Proverbs.  Job and Ecclesiastes agreed too, after referencing Money only twice. Thy Money Perish with Thee: the Genesis of Sin and the

  A CRY FROM THE WILDERNESS OF MY HEART! God made man out of dust and there the man lay still and lifeless.  God carved the woman from the man's rib such a great skill of art and workmanship: God took His time, a great deal of His time, leaning back once in a while: glanced smilingly over His Artwork; The Woman, His Beauty.. Finely and carefully adjusting, tweaking her image to match His Divine Beauty.  The woman was the very first Miracle, the very first Beauty God saw.   God breathed into man's nostrils to give him life but used the woman's body to breathe through: and to bring new life into the World .   Every time God breathes, a woman gives birth to a new life: a baby is born into these earthly shores! Every sober man and boy, must hang their heads in shame: when it comes to this shameful reality that women and girls: are the most trafficked in this God-damned World!  Man in his dismal failure to think and see like God has sunken so low and corrupted the very Nat

    THROUGH A GLASS.. She woke up one morning feeling dizzy and nauseating.   “There’s got to be a reason for this dread feeling” she thought to herself...and o’, there it is! “I must be pregnant, pregnant again!” After all, the woman had been through this odd feeling,   and felt this dyspeptic overcast, at least seven times before. And so, she waited patiently for nine long months. The woman was my Mother! While She waited ominously for nine long months: nothing stood between the two, but time. Imagination of time only as She continued daily to caress her unborn baby tenderly through her soft fingers, scaling her rounded stomach with hope-filled smiles. Sometimes She’d giggle softly and laugh out loud without anybody detecting her ovulated strange burps. In a room full of people, She lived in her own World. Then one day, time stood by and gave way: as her water reached maximum temperature: bursting through the seams of her motherly womb. And this Baby came screaming h

  SHE'S ROYAL: SHE'S, MY PRINCESS! Like a Beautiful Diamond She's the Cut above the rest: I wouldn't have asked God for a more Defining Moment in my life!  Yanga quietly landed inside her mom's womb and remained stealthily quiet till her mom complained.  “Syd, I can't feel my baby moves inside, she's all too quiet: I must see the doctor?” After fruitlessly trying to convince her otherwise I yielded, and off to the doctor we went; where I was vindicated there was nothing unusual with my unborn Princess. God gave her to us for keeps and for God to keep her safe. Yanga is my Gift from God Above. The LORD smiled down on me the day She landed on these earthly shores with a plop! She’s Royal: She’s, my Princess! Like a Beautifully Cut Diamond Yanga, my Princess has the Brilliance, the Fire and the Clarity of the Deep Blue Sea: She’s Royal to Me!   Most people in the world, pride themselves in their riches, wealth and all their material worth but me? Nah, I t