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Joyce Nganga, Nairobi (2025)

17/07/2025

“Restore!” – A Cry from the Forgotten Places

Text: Isaiah 42:22
Theme: God's call to awaken the Church to intercede, restore, and redeem the oppressed.

Isaiah 42:22 is not just a description of Israel’s condition—it’s a mirror of our world today.
A people robbed of dignity, snared by sin, hidden in the prisons of poverty, addiction, trauma, and oppression.
Worse still, “none saith, Restore.”

God is not just showing us the brokenness.
He’s pointing out the silence of those who should speak restoration.
This is a call to rise, to intercede, and to act.

1. A People Robbed and Spoiled

> “But this is a people robbed and spoiled...”

Robbed of purpose.

Spoiled of their potential.

Families, dreams, and destinies broken by systems of injustice or spiritual blindness.

How many youths are robbed of their future through addiction, crime, or hopelessness?

Look around: who is being robbed while the Church sleeps?

2. Snared and Hidden

> “They are all of them snared in holes, and they are hid in prison houses…”

Snared = trapped by unseen forces (spiritual warfare, generational curses, trauma).

Prison houses = emotional, financial, spiritual bo***ge.

These prisons may not have bars, but they confine people just the same.

There are women in abusive homes, young men lost in gang life, believers struggling in silence…
They are hidden—will anyone see them?

3. No One to Deliver

> “They are for a prey, and none delivereth…”

The enemy preys on them freely.

No one stands in the gap.

No Moses saying “Let my people go!”

No Nehemiah weeping for broken walls.

No Esther risking it all for her people.

The Church cannot be silent.
We are the deliverers God is waiting to send.

4. None Saith, “Restore”

This is the real tragedy—not just the pain, but the silence.

Restore marriages.

Restore broken faith.

Restore dignity to the disabled.

Restore justice to the oppressed.

Restore hope to the hopeless.

But who is saying “Restore” today?

5. The Hope of the Servant (Isaiah 42:1–7)

Isaiah 42 begins with hope—a Servant who brings justice, healing, and light.

Jesus is the restorer.

He opens blind eyes.

He leads the prisoners out.

He doesn't break the bruised reed.

So what is our role?
We are His Body on earth—we continue His mission.
Will You Be the Voice?

God is asking:
“Will you be the one who says ‘Restore’?”
Will you speak for the forgotten?
Will you cry out for the snared?
Will you visit the prison houses of pain with the light of Christ?
Let us rise and declare:
“Restore the wasted years!”
“Restore the broken hearts!”
“Restore justice, mercy, and truth!”

14/07/2025

“When One Voice Divides a Nation”

Main Text:

2 Samuel 20:1-22

Not every enemy wears armor. Some come with words.

After David’s kingdom had just barely recovered from Absalom’s rebellion, another uprising began—this time through a lesser-known man named Sheba son of Bichri. He didn’t have the numbers, title, or an army like Absalom. All he had was a trumpet and a divisive message—and that was enough to shake the nation.

Point 1: One Voice Can Divide a People

Verse 1: “We have no share in David, no part in Jesse’s son! Every man to his tent, Israel!”

Sheba blew the trumpet of division and appealed to tribal pride. That simple declaration was enough to lure all of Israel away from David.

Watch the voices you follow. Not every loud voice carries truth. Some carry bitterness, rebellion, or hidden agendas. Be discerning—especially when a voice calls you to walk away from unity.

Point 2: Leadership Must Respond Quickly

David acted immediately. He knew the damage a delayed response could cause. He instructed his men to pursue Sheba before he could entrench his influence.

Leaders—spiritual, community, family—must address seeds of division early. If you delay, rebellion can become rooted.

Hebrews 12:15 says: “See to it that no bitter root grows up to cause trouble and defile many.”

Point 3: The Power of a Wise Woman

When Joab’s army laid siege to the city of Abel Beth Maakah, a wise woman came forward. She challenged Joab, appealed for peace, and negotiated a solution. She led her people to deliver Sheba’s head, and saved the city.

Sometimes, wisdom is louder than war. In a noisy world, we need voices of reason, peace, and discernment. This woman saved lives not with weapons—but with wisdom and words.

Point 4: God Honors Peacemakers

Sheba’s rebellion ended, not with a great battle, but with a peaceful solution led by an unnamed woman. God honored her initiative. David’s kingdom was restored without further bloodshed.

🟡 Application:
Matthew 5:9 – “Blessed are the peacemakers, for they will be called children of God.”

In your family, church, or community, be the one who says: “Let’s talk, let’s pray, let’s resolve this.”

Conclusion:

Sheba blew a trumpet of division.

David responded with urgency.

A wise woman saved a city.

Which one are you in this season?
Are you sounding division like Sheba?
Are you ignoring it like some in Israel?
Or are you rising up with wisdom and courage like the woman of Abel?

May we be watchful, wise, and willing to stand for unity and peace.

13/07/2025

“The More They Were Oppressed, the More They Multiplied”

Exodus 1:12 (NIV) —
"But the more they were oppressed, the more they multiplied and spread; so the Egyptians came to dread the Israelites."

We live in a world where hardship and pressure are often seen as hindrances. But the story of the Israelites in Egypt reveals a divine principle: oppression cannot stop God's purpose. In fact, sometimes, it multiplies it!

Let’s explore how pain can birth purpose, and how affliction, when met with faith, can lead to multiplication.

1. God's People Flourish Under Pressure

Egypt tried to weaken Israel through forced labor, but instead, they grew stronger.

In the natural, pressure should reduce capacity—but in the supernatural, pressure activates potential.

God allows pressure not to break us, but to build us.

> Isaiah 43:2: “When you pass through the waters, I will be with you...”

2. Opposition Reveals God's Hand

Pharaoh’s plan was control through labor; God’s response was growth through grace.

Every strategy of the enemy only gave God another reason to show His power.

Sometimes when things get harder, it’s not because God has abandoned you, but because He's about to reveal Himself.

> Romans 8:28: “And we know that in all things God works for the good of those who love him...”

3. Productivity in Pain: God Uses Suffering

The Israelites’ growth came not in freedom, but in bo***ge.

Your productivity is not limited by your environment, but empowered by your connection to God.

You might feel stuck, burdened, or trapped—but God says, “This is where I will multiply you.”

> 2 Corinthians 4:17: “For our light and momentary troubles are achieving for us an eternal glory...”

4. When You Can’t Escape It, Grow Through It

Sometimes God doesn’t remove the pressure, because He wants you to expand under it.

Don't just pray for deliverance—pray for development.

Instead of asking “Why me?” ask “What are You growing in me through this?”

> James 1:2–4: “Consider it pure joy… whenever you face trials… because you know that the testing of your faith produces perseverance.”

Conclusion: You Will Multiply in the Fire

Let the world try to contain you. Let the enemy try to stop you. But remember:
The more they worked the Israelites, the more they multiplied.

So shall it be with you.
God is in the business of multiplying you in adversity.
Your setback is setting you up for divine increase!

12/07/2025

"Queen Joyce & the Goat of Bundles"

ACT ONE, SCENE ONE: The Arrival of the Goat

Setting: The village square of Mbunduku. Dusty ground, a few market stalls. Mama Mboga sells vegetables. Villagers gather around complaining about network, food, and leadership. There is tension but humor in the air.

[Lights up]

MAMA MBOGA (shouting): Sukuma wiki! Fresh like your ex's promises! Come buy before the bundles expire!

VILLAGER 1 (scrolling his dead phone): Eeeh, my phone is dry. Zero signal. Even my M-PESA is buffering!

VILLAGER 2 (dramatically): And I tried to download my dreams last night... but Wi-Fi said, "Insufficient hope."

*[Sudden drum beat. All freeze. A goat enters slowly, walking upright, wearing sunglasses, gold chains, and a fake suit jacket. He carries a power bank and moves with swag.]

GOAT (booming voice): Citizens of Mbunduku! Worry no more. Your savior has arrived.

[Gasps and murmurs]

VILLAGER 3 (whispering): Who is this? A goat or a politician?

MAMA MBOGA (eyeing him): Same difference.

GOAT (addressing the crowd): I bring you promises with signal. Bundles without buffering. Mandazi that never dries. All I ask for... is your loyalty.

VILLAGER 1: Wueh! He even smells like free Wi-Fi!

VILLAGER 2 (already convinced): Give him a seat! Let him lead!

MAMA MBOGA (to herself): Hii ni ile mchezo tuliona 2022

*[Enter JOYCE. Wears a headwrap, old phone in hand. She walks with confidence but keeps her distance.]

JOYCE: Who are you and what do you want with our village?

GOAT (smiling): I am The Goat of Bundles. Future Governor. Provider of promises. You must be the village skeptic.

JOYCE (firmly): I’ve seen your type. Come with shiny words, leave with stolen signal.

GOAT: Ah, but I offer more than words. Behold!

*[He opens a bag and pulls out a blinking router. Crowd gasps.]

GOAT: Free bundles... for every villager.

VILLAGER 3: Mungu wa bundles ameingia!

JOYCE (steps forward, serious): And what do we pay?

GOAT (grins): Only your silence.

**[Tense silence. Joyce and the Goat stare at each Continues shortly............😄👌

24/05/2025

The Sound of Her Strength
(A short story of courage, expression, and silent triumph)

In a quiet village surrounded by rolling hills, a baby girl named Neema was born. The midwife smiled and handed her to her mother, but as days turned into weeks, they noticed something different—Neema never turned her head at the sound of her name. She never flinched at loud noises or giggled at lullabies.

At two years old, Neema was diagnosed with profound hearing loss. “She may never speak,” the doctor said softly. Her mother clutched her tighter and whispered, “She will be heard—one way or another.”

Growing up, Neema often felt like a stranger in her own world. Other children didn’t know how to talk to her. Some pointed. Some laughed. Others simply looked past her, as if her silence meant she had nothing to say.

But inside Neema was a storm of thoughts, emotions, and dreams. She couldn’t hear music, but she could feel rhythm. She couldn’t speak with her voice, but her hands danced with meaning. She began to draw—first with sticks in the sand, then with charcoal on scraps of paper. Her drawings spoke of joy, pain, hope, and beauty.

At the village school, most teachers didn’t know how to help her. But one day, a new teacher arrived—Ms. Achieng. She knew sign language. She saw Neema’s eyes light up when her hands moved, and she saw the hunger to learn.

With Ms. Achieng’s help, Neema blossomed. She learned to read lips, to sign fluently, and to use digital tools to enhance her art. Her sketches evolved into vibrant paintings. Her walls became a gallery of dreams.

One of her pieces—an image of a girl with wings made of hands—was posted online by her teacher. It caught the attention of people far and wide. Soon, Neema was invited to Nairobi to display her work. Then to international exhibitions. Her story inspired children, parents, artists, and policymakers.

She stood on stages, not with a microphone, but with an interpreter by her side. She signed words that moved people to tears. They didn’t need to hear her to understand her. She had created her own language of hope.

Years later, a young deaf girl visited Neema’s studio. She stared wide-eyed at the paintings and signed, “You make me believe I can be anything.”

Neema smiled. “You already are.”

She hadn’t just found her voice—she had given others theirs. In a world full of noise, Neema’s silence had become the loudest, most powerful sound of all.

16/05/2025

There is a silent strength in a woman who wipes little tears while hiding her own.
Who cooks, cleans, comforts, and carries on—while inside, she’s aching.

She smiles so her children can feel safe,
She listens, though her own mind is screaming for peace.
She gives love she’s not sure she even has left in her.

That kind of motherhood?
It’s not weakness.
It’s sacred. It’s strength. It’s a quiet kind of bravery.

To mother through heartbreak is to carry two worlds—
the world of your child, and the weight of your own.
Yet somehow, you hold them both.

So to every mother whose heart is breaking but still shows up—
You are seen. You are heroic. You are not alone.
And one day, that strength will become your child’s foundation.

08/05/2025

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