The Passion of the Christ - Act 1 Scene 1: It's midnight in the olive garden of Gethsemane, and Jesus is praying in deep agony and anguish; sweating drops of blood. Pointedly ignoring the voice taunting, mocking Him, He crouches even deeper, face down between His knees... Jesus: "Abba, Father, take this cup away from… Continue reading Passion for Easter
Author: Ama
Ama Danesi is an author, storyteller, and financial strategist. A self-proclaimed witness to what's possible when stubborn optimism is a core strategy, she holds an MBA and an M.A. in Humanities, and has worked in banking and management in corporate Nigeria and the U.S. She's written an anthology of diaspora stories, "Artificially Flavored Layers," and her upcoming debut children's book, "Mayen and the Unexpected Gift," is part of the Mayen Creative Series. Ama enjoys her family and life in beautiful, sunny California, and she blogs at amadanesi.com.
Gotcha!
The fool has said in his heart, "There is no God" (Psalms 14 v.1) "Whoever hates me (Jesus), also hates my Father (God)" (John 15 v. 23) Gotcha! This is exactly where the devil wants you. Thinking and believing that there is no God or rejecting His son, Jesus. It's even worse if you believe that… Continue reading Gotcha!
GPS to Heaven
Let's face it, most people are oblivious to the fact that something actually happens after we die. Should someone start selling Eternal Adventures Packages? The entire world population will be needing one, at some point in life. So why don't we want to explore that? We GPS or map quest our route to everywhere else… Continue reading GPS to Heaven
Blogged my way into a date
I tried something new this time, and it worked! I am realizing the power of the pen or keyboard or touchscreen. Whichever way you get the words out without actually talking, makes blogging is a very effective 'kvetching' forum. I griped on my blog instead of nagging my guy. (Hint: Girls you should try this) This… Continue reading Blogged my way into a date
Hanging out with Ellen
How do I get my partner to go with me to see the Ellen Degeneres show? That has been my dilemma , since I got my guaranteed seats notice in the mail this week. I would go in a heart beat to watch any testosterone charged, sweaty, ball game. Even in awful weather and try… Continue reading Hanging out with Ellen
