Idara Oghogho

Joined June 2023

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Simplicity and joy. I find myself thinking about these things often. This name I created represents my honest hope for the world: Joy Joy. Idara Oghogho. I pray joy bursts from within you as you read my writings. Thank you for stopping by.

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On the Shoulders of Mighty Men
I am standing on the shoulders of the faith of mighty men, Those who stood their ground for over 2000 years. My faith is an ancient one; for God is the Ancient of Days.
By Idara Oghogho 10 days ago in Poets
I Once Thought That Love ...
I once thought that love was just a feeling. Bubbly and bubble gum pink; Frills, furs and even fetishes. A passive possum playing dead to problematic poison; refusing to acknowledge the possible price of pride.
By Idara Oghogho 5 months ago in Poets
Rest
Loveliness is a virtue like no other and the One from Whom it originates is eternal. Soft tenderness and Sharon Rose petals. The Lord is here, and He is beautiful.
By Idara Oghogho 6 months ago in Poets
Little Laid-Down Lover
I’m His little laid-down lover, Upsetting the world by establishing His Kingdom With obedience and love, Surrender and wisdom.
By Idara Oghogho 6 months ago in Poets
Faithful Patrons
There is great joy in the faithful. Those who bring down their gifts like thunderous rain Humility is their cloak, their ways are always civil,
By Idara Oghogho 8 months ago in Poets
The Heavenly Bridegroom and His Bride Pt. 2
She is clothed with white lilies and adorned with gold cufflinks. Her hair sweeps past her shoulders in a bun half done. Her veil is sheer and yet He can see through it just fine.
By Idara Oghogho 9 months ago in Poets
Earthen Vessel
God uses broken vessels and He infills them with gold. He makes them more beautiful than when they were whole. ... Though I have cried a thousand pounds of tears,
By Idara Oghogho 10 months ago in Poets
My Inspiration
Lord, a thousand quips could be penned by my hand, but nothing compares to the words that come from Your lips. I want to be where Your imagination sits.
By Idara Oghogho 11 months ago in Poets
The Imagination of the Son
Feeling old, even though I'm young. Wish I had the imagination of the Son. Hope to not grow weary of growing younger and wiser.
By Idara Oghogho 11 months ago in Poets
A Face Says a Thousand Things
A face says a thousand things, Yet your voice remains silent. And your hands remain clenched. And your feet remain planted.
By Idara Oghogho about a year ago in Poets
My Spirit's Assignment
There is no room for the devil In my heart’s fertile ground. There is no room for the devil In the chest-box of my soul.
By Idara Oghogho about a year ago in Poets
Whispers of His Song Pt 2
Only in silence, will you hear the voice that whispers. His voice plucks the strings holding your heart in place. A part of yourself that has been meticulously stitched back together
By Idara Oghogho about a year ago in Poets

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On the Shoulders of Mighty Men

I Once Thought That Love ...

Rest

Little Laid-Down Lover

Faithful Patrons

The Heavenly Bridegroom and His Bride Pt. 2

Earthen Vessel

My Inspiration

The Imagination of the Son

A Face Says a Thousand Things

My Spirit's Assignment

Whispers of His Song Pt 2

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