We love God

23/10/2025

What has not killed you can't kill you, let go and let God

21/10/2025

19/10/2025

Encounters are not cheap; there are prices you pay for them.

Nothing of eternal value is handed out casually in the kingdom. Every genuine encounter with God is sponsored by hunger, sacrifice, and consistency in His presence. You cannot desire to touch the depths of God while living casually. The weight of divine revelation rests on those who have paid the price to stay long enough until heaven responds.

Many want encounters, but few are willing to travel the path that births them. Encounters are not stories you read; they are realities you press into. They are born in the secret place — in the labour of prayer, in the sacrifice of fasting, and in the discipline of obedience. When God wants to reveal Himself to a man, He first strips him of distractions. Until your flesh loses its voice, your spirit cannot truly hear.

Moses had to climb Mount Sinai, and Paul had to be separated in Arabia. Encounters happen when God becomes your only pursuit. You can’t encounter God in the crowd; you must find Him in solitude. It’s in the quietness of consecration that His voice becomes clear and His presence tangible.

Some cry for encounters but despise discipline. You cannot feast on the world and expect to see heaven. God does not reveal Himself to the curious; He reveals Himself to the consecrated. Encounters are not for entertainment but for transformation. When God visits a man, He redefines his life’s direction.

Every encounter comes with responsibility. When heaven opens to you, it’s not for show but for service. God does not waste His glory on the unserious. If you want encounters that last, you must live a life that honours the One who revealed Himself to you.

Encounters are costly because they change you forever. You will never remain the same after truly meeting God. But the cost is worth it — the price you pay in secret becomes the power you carry in public. Every spiritual giant you admire has a hidden altar of sacrifice behind their authority.

15/10/2025

I MISSED MY FLIGHT

I once missed my flight from Mombasa to Nairobi.

Please read to the end you will learn something from this testimony.

I had my ticket, but I was late by the time I arrived at the airport.

The gate was closed no more time to check in, I tried to plead with them but didn't succeed.

I saw my flight still there, engine I believe was not even on, but couldn't use that flight anymore, I had to pay for the next available flight.

It felt unfair because it was a few minutes to departure but I wasn't granted access, the seat I paid for was empty, my money wasted.

From that experience I was bothered alot, as I was waiting for the next flight ✈️ and I picked a revelation I said I will one day share and just remembered and here it is.

I have come to a conclusion from that experience that, ACCESS IS NOT ABOUT WHETHER THE PLANE IS STILL THERE OR NOT , IT'S ABOUT WHETHER THE PROCESS IS STILL OPEN OR NOT.

I learnt that life works the same way.

I learnt that OPPORTUNITIES/DREAMS HAVE GATES, WINDOWS AND TIMINGS.

Just because the opportunity still exists doesn't mean you can still enter.
You might think you will go in later became you still see it but when you come closer you realise the access gates are already closed 🔒.

Sometimes we fail not because we didn't qualify, not because we don't pay the price, but because we missed the timing of entry.

I have learnt this wisdom.
IN LIFE ITS POSSIBLE TO BE PRESENT BUT TOO LATE, you can see the opportunity, you can even be within the proximity but never step into it, just simply because you delayed .

I came to learn that earlines finish boarding few minutes before departure because they need time to check passenger in, time to finalize the manifest, time to balance the load and to clear security.

Because of this, if they allow us in whenever we like, the entire system will collapse.

The game changer is when you realise that the flight itself is functioning in its purpose and will not allow your excesses to distract it.

Life is like that too.

Some gates close not to punish you, but to preserve order.

Your rising in life is not exclusive to you, there is an algorithm that works with time.

So don't just pray for opportunities, train yourself for timing.

Sometimes the pain is not that you missed the flight, ✈️ the pain is that you were standing there and seeing the seat you paid for going empty.

You can see it and miss it because OPPORTUNITY WITHOUT URGENCY IS WASTED POTENTIAL.

I will be honest with you, some door close while the room is still open.

THE GATE OF DESTINY IS WHERE QUALIFICATION MEETS TIMING.

MISS YOUR TIMING AND YOUR QUALIFICATION WILL BECOME IRRELEVANT.

Life is ruthless, at the gate of destiny hesitation and doubts will delay you and delay can turn your sweat and sacrifice into an exercise of futility.

Don't miss your flight

Please share if you learnt something 🙏

Prophet Dr Robert Ouma

14/10/2025

04/10/2025

If you have problems with your man, don't come online and make other ladies think all men are dogs, Carry your own dog to the vet.

03/10/2025

New month greetings, win this month in Jesus name

26/09/2025

17/09/2025

SCARS IN MINISTRY
TAKE NOTE MY SON THE ANOINTED

You’ve put your hands to the plough. Your eyes burn with vision. Your feet have stepped into territories marked by fire and blood. But hear me WELL ministry will leave you with scars.

Yes, real scars. Scars not on your skin alone, but in your soul.

You will be misunderstood, even by the ones you are dying to save. You will be betrayed by those you fed, slandered by the ones you sheltered, and abandoned in the moment you need shoulders the most.

But my son, don’t curse the SCARS, wear them with honour.

Scars are not signs that you failed. They are proof that you stayed.

Look at Paul. He said, “I bear in my body the marks of the Lord Jesus” (Galatians 6:17).

Those were not poetic LINES, they were real wounds from stones, stripes, hunger, and rejection. Yet those scars shouted louder than any sermon: this man paid the price!

The crown is beautiful, but the cross precedes it.

There are nights you will cry alone after pouring yourself out for people who never return to say "thank you."

There are times your wallet will be empty because you chose souls over silver.

You will feel the sting of loneliness, the ache of delayed promises, the weight of unanswered questions.

These are the moments that carve scars.

But hear me, son: the anointing flows best through broken vessels. The oil flows through cracks. And those scars? They qualify you to heal others.

When Jesus rose, He didn’t hide His scars. He showed them to Thomas. Why? Because scars speak.
They say, “I’ve been THERE, I conquered.” A scarred man can comfort the wounded. A scarred preacher carries credibility in the spirit.

So don’t hide them. Don’t be ashamed of them. Your scars are not signs of weakness they are medals of honour in the spirit.

One day, you will look at a young preacher like yourself. You will see the same fire in his eyes. And you will show him your scars, just like I’m showing you now. And you will say, “I stayed. I endured. And it was worth it.”

Keep preaching, son. Keep loving. Keep bleeding if you must. One day, the wounds will close, and the scars will shine like gold. Until then, walk boldly, even with a limp. You’re not alone.

13/09/2025