Waters of Life

He loved us..

There's a voice

As beautiful as Africa is and no matter how nature has looked after us for so long, we have crippled this land.  The riches of this land has turned into poverty because of our actions, guns and bombs were not created, but made by man with distraction in mind.

We can not build a nation by fighting nor can we preserve life by killing others.  War has turned our beautiful land into a land of sorrow, kids are scattered all over the streets and medication has turned into poison, nothing works.

The time has come for us to focus on peace and rebuild what nature has offered.  I still listen to the voice, the voice of all children of Africa, who are crying and calling for help, poverty and diseases has left them all alone.  I tried giving up, but the voice knows no rest and it keeps on calling, hoping that someone will here it  and do something.

The voice is calling on behalf of children like this!

All they need is to be loved and cared for, war and diseases has left them with no one to parent them.

Most leaders keep on praying that the voice will be quite or go away, but I say their prayers will not be answered - for the voice finds its strength on the blood, the blood of the lamb, the blood of Jesus Christ that was shared for all of us.  The voice is reminding us to care for others as Jesus cared for us, the voice is reminding us to love one another as God loved us.

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