Let me be clear—we are in a battle, and the next generation is not just watching from the sidelines. They are in the fight whether they realize it or not. The enemy is after their minds, their faith, their identity, and their destiny. He’s not playing games—so we can’t either. We can’t be the generation that says, “Well, they’ll figure it out.”No. We are called to fight for them, protect them, and equip them—because if we don’t, the world will gladly take that role.

You’ve felt it. The tug in your spirit. The unrest when you stay silent. The fire that won’t let you be content sitting in the crowd. That’s not a feeling. That’s a summons. There’s a shift in the earth and a roar in the heavens. God is gathering His front-line warriors. No more hiding. No more sideline praying without frontline presence. If you’ve been wondering why you can’t blend in anymore—this is why. You were summoned to the front lines.

But what if you were born for this battle? What if the fire wasn’t meant to burn you out—but to prove the flame God lit in you cannot be extinguished? This is for the soldiers. The ones still standing. The ones who have cried, bled, prayed, fasted, warred—and who now carry the marks of battle but also the shine of victory.

There is a sacred fire inside you—planted by God the moment He breathed purpose into your bones. It flickered when you first believed. It blazed when you stepped into your calling. And now… it threatens to go out. Not because you don’t love God. Not because you’ve turned your back. But because life has been heavy. Because silence has lingered. Because weariness has set in. You were never saved to blend in. You were never lit to burn out. You were never chosen to grow cold.

There’s a moment in every believer’s life where the fire begins to fade. You don’t lose your faith—you lose your fight. You’re still praying—but not with passion. You’re still serving—but not with joy. You’re still saying yes—but secretly wishing you could say no. When that moment comes—and it will—it doesn’t mean you’re weak.It doesn’t mean you’ve failed. It means you're human. But more importantly, it means you’re in a battle worth fighting.

In a world full of needs and unseen pain, God doesn’t always respond with fire from heaven or angelic choirs. More often, He responds by nudging you. A call, a visit, a word, a gesture—God uses willing vessels to deliver divine help at just the right time.

There comes a moment in every believer’s life when the pressure gets too heavy, the spiritual warfare intensifies, and the enemy whispers, “You can’t handle this.” And honestly? That voice isn’t entirely wrong. Some battles are too big for us. Some storms are too intense. Some assignments, temptations, or responsibilities will stretch us past the limits of our natural strength. But here’s the good news that silences the enemy and steadies the soul: The battle may be bigger th

This week’s Tony’s Soldiers of Light Sundays™ is for every soul who’s ever questioned if they’re still worthy of the call. For the one who feels they’ve forfeited their purpose. For the one haunted by the past. For the one who’s repented but still struggles to believe they’re forgiven. Hear this truth today: YOU ARE STILL CHOSEN. Even after the fall.

Today’s Tony’s Soldiers of Light Sundays™ is not just a tribute. It’s a call to reflection. A moment to honor every father who showed up and every man who stepped in. A message for every child—young or grown—who still carries the ache of fatherlessness or fractured memories. And most of all, it’s a reminder that you are never fatherless when you walk with the Heavenly Father who never leaves, never forgets, and never fails.

In a world that values instant gratification—fast food, same-day delivery, instant messaging—we often forget that some of the most important things in life cannot be rushed. God’s plans, especially, unfold in His perfect time, often testing our patience and faith. Yet it’s in these seasons of waiting that our spiritual muscles are strengthened, our character refined, and our trust in Him deepened. Waiting on God’s timing isn’t always easy, but it’s always worth it.

Obstacles can become opportunities. God uses mountains to grow our trust and showcase His power. The woman with the issue of blood pressed through the crowd, despite every reason to stay hidden, and touched the hem of Jesus’ garment. Jairus, desperate for his daughter, chose faith over fear, and witnessed a resurrection. The boy who shared his lunch saw Jesus feed thousands with his small offering. Mountains became moments of miracles.

Have you ever looked at what you have and thought, “This just isn’t enough?” Not enough money. Not enough strength. Not enough time, peace, patience, or purpose. But God specializes in doing the miraculous with what seems insufficient. He doesn’t ask us for what we don’t have. He asks us to trust Him with what we do.

This is not the season for secret faith. This is the time to live faith out loud—unapologetically, courageously, and lovingly. Because when we dim our light to avoid discomfort, we also dim the hope, truth, and power that others desperately need to see.

We salute the mothers, grandmothers, aunties, godmothers, and spiritual mothers who kept the flame of faith burning when the winds of life blew hard. Whether she stood behind a pulpit or at a kitchen sink, whether she marched in protests or whispered prayers over cribs and cracked doors, she carried the light. And that light—Christ’s light—shined through her words, her touch, her discipline, her wisdom, and her sacrifices.

Two Sundays ago, we stood at the empty tomb and rejoiced in the risen Savior. We shouted “He is risen!” and clung to the hope that came bursting forth from that garden grave. But what now? What happens in the days after the resurrection? What does it mean to live as resurrected people in a still-wounded, still-weary world? This is the heartbeat of today’s message: We are light-bearers, called to reflect the victory of Jesus in how we live, love, and lead. We do not walk as

Today, on the 27th day of International Black Women’s History Month, we lift our voices in celebration and recognition of the divine courage woven into the lives of Black women. Their stories are not just tales of survival—they are testimonies of purpose, power, and perseverance.

On this Resurrection Sunday, as we celebrate the risen Savior, we also pause to reflect on the rising of His daughters, particularly the bold, faithful, and resilient Black women who carry resurrection power in their spirits every day.

On this 13th day of International Black Women’s History Month, we honor a divine truth: when a Black woman walks in the boldness of Christ, she becomes unstoppable.

For far too long, the image of the Black woman has been distorted, dismissed, or diminished.

Countless women have been disregarded, dismissed, and disrespected by the world—yet chosen, cherished, and commissioned by God.