Who Am I?

I'm a son of the King of Kings. 
I'm sitted in heavenly places with Christ Jesus. 
I'm a true disciple of the Lord Jesus. 
I'm a citizen of heaven.
I was sent from the headquarters of my Father's Kingdom in the sides of the northern city, Zion to represent the Most High on the face of the earth. 
I'm here to show people the way things are done in the Kingdom where I'm from. 
I'm an ambassador of the Kingdom of Heaven in this foreign land. 
I'm a stranger and a pilgrim here. 
I'm not here to play, I'm here to open blind eyes, I'm here to build up lives. 
I'm a bond servant of the Master, the Lord Jesus. 
I'm the apple of God's eye. 
I'm a seed of Abraham. 
I'm the redeemed of the Lord. 

Living as Christians

I have this new friend who started attending our church two weeks ago. We had a discussion yesterday and she told me about someone she had seen in the church. The story went that the man and his wife had a maid whom they maltreated and abused. My friend told me of how they used pestle and wooden spoon to beat her and how her body would be swollen from the torture. She also mentioned that they cut off all the maid’s contacts so no one could come to her rescue. Neighbours who knew about this could not rescue her because she was always locked indoors except when she’s out to dry clothes. It happened that one day, she went to dry some washed clothes and a neighbour advised her to run for her life which she did. Let’s leave the rest of the story. My friend then told me: “you see Christians in church but they are so wicked you don’t know why (is that true? You too are familiar with these kind of ‘Christians’-and there are many of them)