WHAT LIES AHEAD: Mikey St. John

As I sat quietly, like I love to do, the Lord came upon me and revealed his message. I write about the joys and bring good news. But who am I to not write about the sadness? It is not my sadness to give. I am an obedient servant of God and will give his…

OUR GLORIOUS LORD: Mikey St. John

Dear Father, with immense love I come before you. I feel your shining light as you touch my soul with your glory and sanctify me with your anointing. Your presence is so obvious to me, unlike anything else, and well known. I smile with acknowledgement, and yearn for you more than anything. Because with you…

THE LIGHT OF GOD: Mikey St. John

This I do, not because of my stubbornness, but because of my obedience to God. It is of immense importance to God to keep rendering this message. The days are drawing close when it will be too late to seek His mercy. Listen to His warnings and trust in the Lord. Do not fall victims…

THE SWEET SMELL OF ROSES: Mikey St. John

Where do I begin? I tell you this, our God is full of love. He watches over me day and night. And he makes himself known with the sweet smell of roses. Come near to God and he will come near to you. (James 4:8) My precious God overwhelms me with joy, so much joy….

THE PRICE OF LOVE: Mikey St. John

A world without love is ungodly. It is corrupted, unhinged, shaken, distorted, built on the foundation of sand whose destiny is darkness and death. No one will enter God’s kingdom without love, absolutely no one. Take these words to heart. Christ shew us this love as an example that we may follow. He took our…

REMEMBERING LOVE – WHEN LOVE WAS JOYFUL, AND NOTHING ELSE MATTERS: Mikey St. John

Remembering love — that hopeful, joyful, precious love, thoughtful and sweet, the way it was, godly, gentle, caring, patient, kind, unselfish, honest, loyal, when its light shined so brightly, and darkness vanished. Everyday seemed like yesterday, and yesterday seemed like today. Just beautiful and sweet and no one could tell the difference, because it always…

EMBRACING YOUR GIFT: Mikey St. John

Everyone has blessings. Some can explore, seeking adventures, while others seek truth; some dangle in the wind with the triumph of concurring the unknown; some are exquisite craftsmen; some sing melodic songs of music that soothe souls and make hearts dance like shimmering gold; some can ruffle the feathers on a bird or the hair…

ALL WE HAVE IS TIME, LIMITED: Mikey St. John

All we’ve is time, limited time, that bullied its way into our lives, leaving us with tainted souls that beg for rainy days, and bitterness that lingers in our mouths. But there’s nothing better than the taste of sweet memories which I relish on a quiet afternoon, or on a lonely, cold night. And should…

BEING RIGHT AT WHAT COST: Mikey St. John

Sometimes peace can win wars if we give it a chance. War can harden hearts and blind eyes. The LORD can bring clarity to souls that seek his divine wisdom. Let my God prevail in the midst of darkness. I am not right about many things and realized that it’s not so much about being…

PART OF THAT PUZZLE THAT NOURISHES THE SOUL by Mikey St. John

While some of us look for love, part of that puzzle that nourishes the soul, the possibility to exploit it will never die. Just as we thirst for water, more so on a hot sunny day where even one drop feels like a touch of heaven, so too is love. The allure of beautiful women,…

MY LIFE; MY JOY; MY BLESSINGS: Mikey St. John

I have come full circle for some time now. And with that an awakening. I am happy, joyful, in a place where giving actually feels better than receiving. I have grown wiser, appreciate my life, and all that it entails. My preparation was not elaborate, yet purposeful, and well-intended. And my understanding has bring a…

THOUGHT IS NOT ABSOLUTE BY ANY DEFINITION: Mikey St. John

They say, “It’s the thought that counts.” Tell that to the few good men dying on the battlefield for our freedom, hungry deserted children, mothers who refuse to cry because they’ve exhausted all their tears, without change, and those who would give up everything just to see the smiles on our faces. Thought can define…

A GENTLE TOUCH: Mikey St. John

A gentle touch says more than a thousand words. A sweet embrace travels far, healing the soul as the human spirit becomes alive. A radiant smile is more refreshing than a brisk morning breeze. And should we cherish each other, this too is a blessing from God; there’s so much to gain from it. Being…