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May the state of our nation, be of union with You oh Lord

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Online they say.
Live and let live.
So long as I am not harming anyone else.
You will know you don’t know [utajua hujui].
Do not judge.
Struggle with your own state [pambana na hali yako].
Of importance is life [bora uhai].
It is burning you where [inakuwasha wapi].
Be thinned by yours [Hȋjio ni ciaku].
Let me be thinned by mine [Nȋke hȋjio nȋ ciakwa].

They turn political and say.
The razor blade is the same one [wembe ni ule ule].
Army ants [thuraku].
Come out come out [kumira kumira].
Ruto will never be president.

Raila will never be president.

Kenya is a fertile country, able to feed herself and export surplus.
Food is no longer grown in Kenya because fertilizer, brokers and imports.
Milk farmers cannot sell to their neighbour.
Manure cannot be used to fertilise the land.

A national medical fund exists.
We raise money annually for neonatal care.
Trained medical personnel are unemployed.
Doctors are imported.
Hospitals are ill equipped.
Mobile clinics are rotting somewhere.
People are dying in hospitals.
People are dying out of hospitals unable to reach them.
Babies are dying in neonatal care units at high rates.
Nurses are on strike.
Patients are imprisoned in hospital because they cannot pay bills.
Bodies of deceased are held.

Our curriculum has been changed to better and more powerful.
Education is free.
Children do not go to school.
Tuition must be paid.
Graduates have no jobs.
Outstanding HELB payments will lead to arrest.

Housing is a priority in the nation.
People live in slums.
Slum upgrades are planned.
A housing fund is in place.

Basic necessities are a human right.
Food.
Shelter.
Health.
Education.
Not available.

Kenya is rich with abundance.
Money is stolen everyday.
Monies are stolen from county and central government.
Fake and real money is found in peoples houses.
A current estimate is more than 600 Kenya billion shillings.
Resources misused, misappropriated.
Daily the news reports this crime.
The perpetrators will never be found.

Every life matters.
Life has become cheap. 
Everyday there is a murder.
Everyday there is a suicide.
We are a society cannibalising itself. 
It is not the season for life.
Life is out of fashion.

We love each other.
There is no tribalism.
There is dissipation everywhere. 
There is unrest everywhere. 
There is hate. 
In real life.
And on the internet.
No one cares.   
Except for themselves.
It is each man for himself and no one for us all.
The center has broken. 

Our national anthem calls to God.
It is a prayer.
We fill the churches on Sunday.
We are an immoral nation. 
We advertise free wild abandoned sex online.
We embrace sponsors and cougars.
Slay queens and toy boys.
We are unfaithful to our partners. 
Motherless and fatherless children are normal.

The president is furious with corrupt cabinet secretaries.
He is the chief executive officer.
He hired them.

He can fire them.

They are employees.

Is there any good in the land.
Is there any hope.
What can we do.
What will we do.
What can I do.
What will I do.

When the people of a nation turn away from God.
And God says He has had enough.
What happens.

When the leadership of a nation turns away from God.
And God says He has had enough.
What happens.

In his mercy God sends messengers. 
With warnings. 
And another. 
And another. 
His mercies are unending. 
But not unlimited.
Because justice is His. 
And He will judge.
And has judged.

Mene mene tekel upharsin. 
Numbered, numbered, weighed and divided. 
Destroyed. 
Annihilated. 
Completely.

Someone tell our president. 

It is time to shake of the dust off his feet and climb higher. 
It is time for him to climb the mountain spiritually and not in flesh. 
He will know what that means. 
It is time for him to choose Kenya.
To reject his family, buddies and cronies. 
It is time to stop the favouring machinations.
And start ruling.
In righteousness. 
It is time.
  

It is his time to rise up. 
And be that man that the mantle he wears deserves. 
Leadership of a nation is an authority from God.
To rule like God does.
In mercy and justice.
In righteousness.
In obedience to Him.
And His law.
God's law is love.

God appoints leadership.
Or allows it.
He also removes leadership.
And sets up another in their place.

For those who have ears – let them hear. 
For those who have mouths – let them tell it. 
For those who have prayers – let them pray them. 
For even if there are 10 righteous man, destruction will not come.

Who are the 10 righteous.
You are one of them.
What shall the 10 righteous do.
Pray.

Pray beloved.  
Pray. 
Prayer is action.
Prayer works.

Get on your knees and pray.
Repent for yourself.
Repent for your neighbour.
Repent for your community.
Repent for the humans of Kenya.
Get down on your knees and pray. 

Pray for this country

Pray for each and every person
That they will tap beyond their humanity.
Rise above carnality.
And turn to their divine.

Pray that the enemy within will be exposed. 
This is the season of exposure. 
The uprooting of evil.
The rooting or goodness.
Because there is never any void.
  

The enemy will mock you.
With more evil and chaos.
With hopelessness.
Because he knows what time it is.
He will want you discouraged.
Do not give up. 
Pray without discouragement.
Without ceasing.

Ask for the revelation of God.
What He is doing in this time
Ask the Holy Spirit to guide you.

The sword is over Kenya.
It is double edged. 
It separates, cleaves off the rot. 
And is also the symbol of authority and might. 
It is leadership at its best.
It is God.

God’s promises always come to pass. 
And His promise for Kenya is greater than you can ever imagine. 
Father may your kingdom come.
May Your will be done.
In each one of us.
And in our nation.
A new me.
A new Kenya.

May the state of our nation, be of union with You oh Lord.

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