Ashish Joy

Ashish Joy is a 22 years old Malayalee Christian. He is a Theology Major at Portland Bible College. He is a musician and a writer. He enjoys computers. He loves God with a passion. He wants to see Christians rise up to become world-changers and trend-setters in the ministry and in the marketplace.
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Understanding Who We Are

This is Article II in a series entitled Living Missionally. Make sure to read Article I before you read this. There’s a curious passage Paul writes in his epistle to the church in Rome. For ...

Questions To My Readers

I want to ask you guys what part of this blog you find the most meaningful and helpful to you. I want to know what you think about my writings. So I would invite all my readers to write-in your feed...

Fall Into Your Arms

Smiling at the thought…the wonder of knowing YouYou sought me…found me…and kept meAll I am is Yours And everyday I know it’s going to get betterEvery moment is going to be b...

The Long Road Home

Wondering how the journey ahead will fareAs the road seems to linger ever onI cannot but stop and recollect the thoughtsThat question the path and destination Where do heart and feeling coalesce?Wh...
I came across an online forum that was discussing the evidence of God and one’s adherence to faith and such. Someone posted an article I wrote 1 on said forum. Let me just say that when you w...

The Long Road Home

Wondering how the journey ahead will fareAs the road seems to linger ever onI cannot but stop and recollect the thoughtsThat question the path and destination Where do heart and feeling coalesce?Wh...

Fall Into Your Arms

Smiling at the thought…the wonder of knowing YouYou sought me…found me…and kept meAll I am is Yours And everyday I know it’s going to get betterEvery moment is going to be b...

Fall Into Your Arms

Smiling at the thought…the wonder of knowing YouYou sought me…found me…and kept meAll I am is Yours And everyday I know it’s going to get betterEvery moment is going to be b...

Find Me . . .

The breathless void of unimagination, tires me a quandarySimplified insanity beckons me come, relived albeitWandering shadows pass me by, searing joy, emboldening painAnd eyes watch from above askin...

Find Me

The breathless void of unimagination, tires me a quandarySimplified insanity beckons me come, relived albeitWandering shadows pass me by, searing joy, emboldening painAnd eyes watch from above askin...