• During slavery, it was illegal for Africans to read any book other than the Bible. Anyone caught reading philosophy, science, governance, history, economics or any other genre of literature, faced the death penalty.

    Why was this so?

    The slave masters understood that the Bible was a tool to limit the thinking of black Africans and to keep them perpetually subservient. They knew that to keep them in servitude they had to make them accept their lot as the will of God and have them thinking about the end of days, these things will keep them in perpetual servitude. They refused to give them anything good but they gave them Christianity and the bible.

    Over five hundred years later, the descendants of the slaves who were whipped, tortured, raped and murdered, now confess implicit confidence in the same Bible. (a book hurriedly put together by Emperor Constantine in 325 AD when he decreed Christianity - an infusion of Roman paganism, Greek and Egyptian mythology" as the new State religion and his troops would violently convert most of the world's populations to this newly formed order by force and through violence.

    Ephesians 6:5
    "Slaves, obey your earthly masters with respect and fear, and with sincerity of heart, just as you would obey Christ." lent divine credence to the predicament of slaves and consigned them to perpetual slavery. Revolting against the oppressors, was a direct rejection of God - so they were made to believe.

    Today, many Africans claim to know the Bible from the beginning to the end but they know little about themselves or ideas that can improve their lives. They can feel Jesus in their spirits and they are absolutely sure that Christianity is the only true religion. They are waiting for an apocalyptic climax to humanity where a blue eyed, blonde haired Caucasian savior would appear from the sky at the sound of a trumpet, to save them from debilitating poverty, a dysfunctional system, diseases and imbecility. 500 years later, Africans are still languishing in profuse ignorance.

    The damage has been done.

    In the words of the late scholar Dr. Henrik Clark;

    "To control a people, you must first control what they think about themselves and how they regard their history and culture. And when your conqueror makes you ashamed of your culture and history, he needs no prison walls and chains to hold you". Copied
    During slavery, it was illegal for Africans to read any book other than the Bible. Anyone caught reading philosophy, science, governance, history, economics or any other genre of literature, faced the death penalty. Why was this so? The slave masters understood that the Bible was a tool to limit the thinking of black Africans and to keep them perpetually subservient. They knew that to keep them in servitude they had to make them accept their lot as the will of God and have them thinking about the end of days, these things will keep them in perpetual servitude. They refused to give them anything good but they gave them Christianity and the bible. Over five hundred years later, the descendants of the slaves who were whipped, tortured, raped and murdered, now confess implicit confidence in the same Bible. (a book hurriedly put together by Emperor Constantine in 325 AD when he decreed Christianity - an infusion of Roman paganism, Greek and Egyptian mythology" as the new State religion and his troops would violently convert most of the world's populations to this newly formed order by force and through violence. Ephesians 6:5 "Slaves, obey your earthly masters with respect and fear, and with sincerity of heart, just as you would obey Christ." lent divine credence to the predicament of slaves and consigned them to perpetual slavery. Revolting against the oppressors, was a direct rejection of God - so they were made to believe. Today, many Africans claim to know the Bible from the beginning to the end but they know little about themselves or ideas that can improve their lives. They can feel Jesus in their spirits and they are absolutely sure that Christianity is the only true religion. They are waiting for an apocalyptic climax to humanity where a blue eyed, blonde haired Caucasian savior would appear from the sky at the sound of a trumpet, to save them from debilitating poverty, a dysfunctional system, diseases and imbecility. 500 years later, Africans are still languishing in profuse ignorance. The damage has been done. In the words of the late scholar Dr. Henrik Clark; "To control a people, you must first control what they think about themselves and how they regard their history and culture. And when your conqueror makes you ashamed of your culture and history, he needs no prison walls and chains to hold you". Copied
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  • Thank you Lord for the gift of life, it's not easy to be among the living, grateful God
    Thank you Lord for the gift of life, it's not easy to be among the living, grateful God
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  • “Then David said to the Philistine, “You come to me with a sword, with a spear, and with a javelin. But I come to you in the name of the Lord of hosts, the God of the armies of Israel, whom you have defied. This day the Lord will deliver you into my hand, and I will strike you and take your head from you. And this day I will give the carcasses of the camp of the Philistines to the birds of the air and the wild beasts of the earth, that all the earth may know that there is a God in Israel. Then all this assembly shall know that the Lord does not save with sword and spear; for the battle is the Lord’s, and He will give you into our hands.””
    I Samuel 17:45-47 NKJV
    “Then David said to the Philistine, “You come to me with a sword, with a spear, and with a javelin. But I come to you in the name of the Lord of hosts, the God of the armies of Israel, whom you have defied. This day the Lord will deliver you into my hand, and I will strike you and take your head from you. And this day I will give the carcasses of the camp of the Philistines to the birds of the air and the wild beasts of the earth, that all the earth may know that there is a God in Israel. Then all this assembly shall know that the Lord does not save with sword and spear; for the battle is the Lord’s, and He will give you into our hands.”” I Samuel 17:45-47 NKJV
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  • "pls, I'm responding to my husband, the man who said he married me, sponsored me into a nursing school, took me abroad, & I betrayed him by processing my boyfriend's papers to join me in the States & got pregnant for him.

    Pls, I'm not here to defend myself, but to tell exactly how it happened, so the world can also understand my position in the whole situation. I had to drop out of school due to a lack of finances. My parents are retired primary school teachers. During that very tough period, this guy's mom came to our house, told my mom she wished for her son to marry me. My parents talked me into it, even though they knew I was already in a serious relationship & deeply in love with my boyfriend Franklin

    I actually didn't have much of a choice, since the guy was based abroad , doing very well for himself. I felt like this was a God-given opportunity to eradicate poverty in my family. On a quest to also please my family, after a few chats with him, our wedding was set, he came back to the country, & we finalized our marriage.

    Now, before he traveled back, I pleaded with him to instead register me into a nursing school & start processing my documents when I was almost about to graduate, since it would obviously be expensive if I had to school abroad, & also so it could help me get a good job when I finally joined him. He was happy, proud of me, & even praised me for being smart.

    He finally registered me, & an apartment was rented & furnished for me to stay in, so I could be comfortable while I schooled. Just a few months before my husband went back, my boyfriend came to me & cried, pleading that he was still very much in love with me. I felt really pity for him, knowing he did nothing wrong to me, & I was also still very much deeply in love with him; I couldn't resist taking him back.

    We started seeing each other again, and he even moved in with me. So, I started asking my husband for more money & complaining of financial shortages, in which he always sent huge sums. I used this money to also register my boyfriend into an ICT learning program, so he could graduate with an international standards certificate, which could also help him get a good job abroad.

    We had it discussed & planned that when I finally moved abroad, I would process his documents, & he would join me later. Actually, we saw this as a good opportunity that could change our lives forever. I believed it was God's doing.

    To cut the long story short, luckily, my visa was ready a few months after my graduation. In which I joined my husband in the abroad. That same week, I immediately started making inquiries on how I could go about getting a job. My husband confessed how proud & happy he was to have an ambitious woman like me for a wife. He even helped me out in getting a "work permit" & also submitted my CV to several hospitals, & that's how I finally got a job.

    However, I was still keeping in touch with my boyfriend. After 4 years of living abroad, I was already well-established & stable. After several trials & failures, my boyfriend's visa finally came out. I actually had no child with my husband for 4 years; he was worried. We did several tests, which always proved that we were both okay.

    It's true that I was taking pills to avoid getting pregnant for him, & I also denied him access to my body for 6 months. Truth is, by this time, my boyfriend was already in the States. In which I finally got pregnant for him. I really didn't care anymore if my husband found out about us, cuz I was already deeply in love with my fiancé.

    I actually planned on revealing everything to my husband in due time & probably ask for his forgiveness. But somehow, he found out on his own before I could. It's true I didn't feel remorseful. But instead, served him with divorce papers. My mind was already made up.

    I'm sorry to say, our marriage from the onset was a sham. I honestly never loved him. My heart belongs to another. I did what I did out of love; any woman in my shoes would do the same. I'm just a lady who's in love. God bare me witness; I didn't mean for this to happen.

    I'm not here to defend myself, like I said, but rather to apologize. I'm so sorry, Rowland. You are a good man. Even after everything I did, you still asked us to fix our marriage, even when I'm pregnant for someone else, & you kept apologizing when I'm the one who wronged you.

    Please forgive me. I'm sorry that I cannot stay. Please consider my feelings too; my heart belongs to someone else. It wouldn't be good for us. Thanks so much for signing the divorce. And i pray that you'll find yourself a good woman whom truly deserves your love & would also reciprocate your love. I wish you all the best in life Rowland"just a follow

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    "pls, I'm responding to my husband, the man who said he married me, sponsored me into a nursing school, took me abroad, & I betrayed him by processing my boyfriend's papers to join me in the States & got pregnant for him. Pls, I'm not here to defend myself, but to tell exactly how it happened, so the world can also understand my position in the whole situation. I had to drop out of school due to a lack of finances. My parents are retired primary school teachers. During that very tough period, this guy's mom came to our house, told my mom she wished for her son to marry me. My parents talked me into it, even though they knew I was already in a serious relationship & deeply in love with my boyfriend Franklin I actually didn't have much of a choice, since the guy was based abroad , doing very well for himself. I felt like this was a God-given opportunity to eradicate poverty in my family. On a quest to also please my family, after a few chats with him, our wedding was set, he came back to the country, & we finalized our marriage. Now, before he traveled back, I pleaded with him to instead register me into a nursing school & start processing my documents when I was almost about to graduate, since it would obviously be expensive if I had to school abroad, & also so it could help me get a good job when I finally joined him. He was happy, proud of me, & even praised me for being smart. He finally registered me, & an apartment was rented & furnished for me to stay in, so I could be comfortable while I schooled. Just a few months before my husband went back, my boyfriend came to me & cried, pleading that he was still very much in love with me. I felt really pity for him, knowing he did nothing wrong to me, & I was also still very much deeply in love with him; I couldn't resist taking him back. We started seeing each other again, and he even moved in with me. So, I started asking my husband for more money & complaining of financial shortages, in which he always sent huge sums. I used this money to also register my boyfriend into an ICT learning program, so he could graduate with an international standards certificate, which could also help him get a good job abroad. We had it discussed & planned that when I finally moved abroad, I would process his documents, & he would join me later. Actually, we saw this as a good opportunity that could change our lives forever. I believed it was God's doing. To cut the long story short, luckily, my visa was ready a few months after my graduation. In which I joined my husband in the abroad. That same week, I immediately started making inquiries on how I could go about getting a job. My husband confessed how proud & happy he was to have an ambitious woman like me for a wife. He even helped me out in getting a "work permit" & also submitted my CV to several hospitals, & that's how I finally got a job. However, I was still keeping in touch with my boyfriend. After 4 years of living abroad, I was already well-established & stable. After several trials & failures, my boyfriend's visa finally came out. I actually had no child with my husband for 4 years; he was worried. We did several tests, which always proved that we were both okay. It's true that I was taking pills to avoid getting pregnant for him, & I also denied him access to my body for 6 months. Truth is, by this time, my boyfriend was already in the States. In which I finally got pregnant for him. I really didn't care anymore if my husband found out about us, cuz I was already deeply in love with my fiancé. I actually planned on revealing everything to my husband in due time & probably ask for his forgiveness. But somehow, he found out on his own before I could. It's true I didn't feel remorseful. But instead, served him with divorce papers. My mind was already made up. I'm sorry to say, our marriage from the onset was a sham. I honestly never loved him. My heart belongs to another. I did what I did out of love; any woman in my shoes would do the same. I'm just a lady who's in love. God bare me witness; I didn't mean for this to happen. I'm not here to defend myself, like I said, but rather to apologize. I'm so sorry, Rowland. You are a good man. Even after everything I did, you still asked us to fix our marriage, even when I'm pregnant for someone else, & you kept apologizing when I'm the one who wronged you. Please forgive me. I'm sorry that I cannot stay. Please consider my feelings too; my heart belongs to someone else. It wouldn't be good for us. Thanks so much for signing the divorce. And i pray that you'll find yourself a good woman whom truly deserves your love & would also reciprocate your love. I wish you all the best in life Rowland"just a follow Copied
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    God, I need a huge win in April, surprise me to the core of my bone๐Ÿฅบ๐Ÿ’
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    Them: what of yansh?

    God: ๐Ÿ‘‡๐Ÿฝ
    God after giving some girls fine face Them: what of yansh? God: ๐Ÿ‘‡๐Ÿฝ
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  • True, true e no easy to dey useful for this life again oooh

    Small mistake like this, you fit just dey useless ๐Ÿฅด๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜‚

    God help us, e gaz dey woke๐Ÿ™
    True, true e no easy to dey useful for this life again oooh Small mistake like this, you fit just dey useless ๐Ÿฅด๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜‚ God help us, e gaz dey woke๐Ÿ™
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  • DIMENSIONS OF REALITIES


    If they get there before you
    Don't bother,
    God wants them to witness your arrival

    VIPs don't come on time, they come when everybody is seated!
    DIMENSIONS OF REALITIES If they get there before you Don't bother, God wants them to witness your arrival VIPs don't come on time, they come when everybody is seated!
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  • WOMB ON TRIAL

    EPISODE 1:

    I think I made a mistake choosing Emeka. Or maybe the mistake was marrying into this family. If only I had seen the signs earlier… if only I had listened to my instincts. But love has a way of blinding you, making you believe that all will be well.

    I should have known something was wrong when my mother-in-law smiled too much at our wedding. That was not the smile of a mother welcoming a daughter—it was the smile of a queen who had just acquired a servant.

    Now, here I sit in the middle of a family meeting, feeling like a criminal on trial. I glance at Emeka, silently begging him to say something, anything. But he stares at the floor like a child being scolded.

    “Nkechi,” my mother-in-law’s voice is sharp, dragging my attention back to her. “It has been two years, yet we see no sign of a child. What exactly is the problem?”

    I swallow hard. I had heard the rumors—how women in this family are expected to bear a son within the first two years of marriage. But I never imagined they would actually summon me like this, like a disobedient child.

    “I—I believe God’s time is the best,” I stammer.

    My sisters-in-law scoff. One of them, Ifeoma, leans forward. “That’s what barren women say.”

    A cold chill runs through my spine. Barren? The word stings like acid. I look at Emeka again, hoping, praying for him to say something. But he remains silent. His mother smirks, as if enjoying my humiliation.

    “Listen carefully, Nkechi,” she continues. “In this family, a woman secures her place by giving birth to a male child. If you cannot do that, then we must consider… other options.”

    A suffocating silence fills the room. I feel my heartbeat in my throat. Other options? What does she mean?

    “Let’s give her a little more time,” Emeka finally speaks.

    For a second, relief washes over me—until I realize his voice lacks conviction. He is not defending me. He is only delaying their judgment.

    As I sit there, my mind screams at me. Run, Nkechi. Run while you still can.

    But where will I go?

    TO BE CONTINUED...โœ๏ธโœ๏ธโœ๏ธโœ๏ธ

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    WOMB ON TRIAL EPISODE 1: I think I made a mistake choosing Emeka. Or maybe the mistake was marrying into this family. If only I had seen the signs earlier… if only I had listened to my instincts. But love has a way of blinding you, making you believe that all will be well. I should have known something was wrong when my mother-in-law smiled too much at our wedding. That was not the smile of a mother welcoming a daughter—it was the smile of a queen who had just acquired a servant. Now, here I sit in the middle of a family meeting, feeling like a criminal on trial. I glance at Emeka, silently begging him to say something, anything. But he stares at the floor like a child being scolded. “Nkechi,” my mother-in-law’s voice is sharp, dragging my attention back to her. “It has been two years, yet we see no sign of a child. What exactly is the problem?” I swallow hard. I had heard the rumors—how women in this family are expected to bear a son within the first two years of marriage. But I never imagined they would actually summon me like this, like a disobedient child. “I—I believe God’s time is the best,” I stammer. My sisters-in-law scoff. One of them, Ifeoma, leans forward. “That’s what barren women say.” A cold chill runs through my spine. Barren? The word stings like acid. I look at Emeka again, hoping, praying for him to say something. But he remains silent. His mother smirks, as if enjoying my humiliation. “Listen carefully, Nkechi,” she continues. “In this family, a woman secures her place by giving birth to a male child. If you cannot do that, then we must consider… other options.” A suffocating silence fills the room. I feel my heartbeat in my throat. Other options? What does she mean? “Let’s give her a little more time,” Emeka finally speaks. For a second, relief washes over me—until I realize his voice lacks conviction. He is not defending me. He is only delaying their judgment. As I sit there, my mind screams at me. Run, Nkechi. Run while you still can. But where will I go? TO BE CONTINUED...โœ๏ธโœ๏ธโœ๏ธโœ๏ธ #storytelling #virals #trendingpost #catalystboost #story #storytime
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  • People who died yesterday had plans for today, so thank God for keeping you alive.๐Ÿ’”โค๏ธ‍๐Ÿฉนโค๏ธ

    Cherish every moments.

    #Ekene_kwe_m_unu
    People who died yesterday had plans for today, so thank God for keeping you alive.๐Ÿ’”โค๏ธ‍๐Ÿฉนโค๏ธ Cherish every moments. #Ekene_kwe_m_unu
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  • For centuries, FOOD has done more for mankind than God.

    I know my people will ask who CREATED food. Don't worry it's ur God.
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    For centuries, FOOD has done more for mankind than God. I know my people will ask who CREATED food. Don't worry it's ur God. ๐Ÿ˜…โค๏ธ
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