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STATE OF THE NATION

Mayowa Odewoye

by Mayowa Odewoye

A country once said to be the giant of Africa, a nation whose strength of Army once intimidated the strong, a country once said to be a fast growing nation, and a nation once known for peace and serenity. All these are for the old Nigeria. It is written "the glory of the latter shall surpass the former" but such is not the case of Nigeria. The state of Nigeria is dilapidating as some said 'leaders' have usurped and eaten the country to her bone. The politicians who want no good for this country have taken the country at the heart and are feasting on the public's sweat. These same politicians oppose enlightenment and education knowing that education leads to liberation, they distort the system so that it can hardly function right. They have their children get the best education abroad and prepare a safe haven for them from the public sweat. They use hungry and unlearned youth as machinery to perpetuate their callous scheme. They disguise and come in sheep's clothing but are ferocious wolves.

If we keep dancing and gaying with these people, the inequality line will continue to expand. The ungodly will continue to rule and rejoice while the polity will continue to lament and wail in anguish. They are like the devil that gives a kobo and takes a million in return. If we keep our hands fold not doing our civil responsibility, we will continue to breed vipers into our government.

Lately, the call for secession from the part of the Independent people of Biafra has been intense, the Movement for emancipation of Niger Delta is not left out. Have we asked ourselves the reason for this? The basic reason is the jejune state of the country where the people are dissatisfied with the government. Although, some of these group have political undertones but are first as a result of the prejudice and marginalization. The just concluded Lagos election is message enough to tell the government that the people have lost confidence in the country's government. Election where people refused to exercise their franchise and the few who did did perhaps because they were enticed with stipends.

Restructuring is the term we are singing now. The restructuring we are calling for, we are not defining it yet. What are we restructuring? How are we restructuring? Can we two wrongs make a right? The restructuring if not defined now, we will sing another song in the near future. The APC leadership set up a committee to look at the call for restructuring. The committee is chaired by Governor Nasir El-Rufai who once spoke publicly against restructuring. Have you thought of it? If we do not define the restructuring, we will be given something else.

I call the youth of the country to wake up from their sleep, wake up from their slumber, enough of selling your birthright for a meal like Esau, enough of giving yourself as a stooge for politicians. If you do not build your country someone else will use you to build his career. If you do not stand up for your country, someone else will use your children to build security for his children. If the Azikwes did not take up the responsibility to take the country from the colonialists the 1960's independent would not have been, if the Macualeys, and West African Student Union leaders did not stand for emancipation we would not have had our freedom. The youth forms the largest population yet, we do not avail the opportunity to build this country. There is misconception that power belongs to the government but hardly do we know that the power belongs to the people. The politicians know this that is why they divide and rule. Until we eschew tribal difference, nepotism and see strength in our differences we will not have a way forward. I urge all Nigeria youth to be optimistic, let the brotherly love be established and rescue the country for posterity.

God bless Nigeria.

Sometimes unanswered prayers are God's greatest gifts. If all our prayers are answered, we may end up missing God's plan for our lives... Teach me O Lord to always say " Your Will be Done"

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Time is like a river. You cannot touch the same water twice, because the flow that has passed will never pass again. Enjoy every moment of your life. Have an Enjoyable day! 👍

The fear of love or emotional relationship is called aphenphosmphobia

I've seen more people suffer the pangs of love than the stings of vipers....I've seen more hearts broken in the mines of love than the grains in the mill...

So tell me friends, if a poisoned drink is offered a sane man and he drinks conscious of the hankering doom, what use is it complaining of rumbling stomach....

If a man with his eyes wide opens falls in love, let him walk softly... Romeo and Jack never made it through the vault of affection... But if you are on the glades of emotions already, best of luck friend...

Right now I'm sitting on lofty stairs shuffling my gaze between the stars and the pads of my phone wondering why between the pumping of my veins lies that very thing ____aphenphosmphobia

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The late king of my community had ten wild dogs. He used them to torture and eat any of his servants who made a mistake. One of the servants gave an opinion which was wrong, and the king didn’t like it at all. So he ordered that the servant be thrown to the dogs

The servant said, “I served you for ten years, and you do this to me? Please give me ten days before throwing me to those dogs!”The king agreed.

In those ten days, the servant went to the guard who looks after the dogs and told him he would like to serve the dogs for the next ten days. The guard was baffled but agreed, and the servant started feeding the dogs, cleaning for them, bathing them, and providing all sorts of comfort for them.

When the ten days were over, the king ordered that the servant be thrown to the dogs for his punishment. When he was thrown in, we were all amazed to see the ravenous dogs only licking the feet of the servant!

The king, baffled at what he was seeing, said,
”What has happened to my dogs?”
The servant replied, "I served the dogs for only ten days, and they didn’t forget my service. Yet I served you for a whole ten years and you forgot all, at my first mistake!"

The king realised his mistake and ordered the servant to be set free.

This post is a message to all those who forget the good things a person did for them as soon as the person makes a mistake towards them. Don’t put out the history that is filled with good because of a mistake you don’t like.

Steve Sax
Facebook ©18th April, 2016

Is the world 🌏 ending?
Hopefully, not for a long time⏳. Life is of course unpredictable. A huge asteroid 🌠may hit the earth 🌍 and humans could go extinct 💀 like the dinosaurs🐱🐉. More realistically, global warming 🔥 may raise the sea levels 🌊and many coastal cities may become uninhabitable during our lifetime. The long dreaded nuclear war ⚛ may break out. A new incurable disease😷 may spread rapidly and exterminate the human race. Certainly, in a billion years, life on Earth will end as the sun 🌞 slowly turns into a red giant and our oceans evaporate♨. If human beings are still around then, hopefully we will have colonized other planets🚀🌌. The world could always end today, but it is highly unlikely. In the meantime, let us live life with as few regrets as possible.

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What is it that scares me the most? Is it my past? I don't think so. Is it the future? Why should that be. May be it's love, yet I doubt it
Or maybe hatred and rejection. I can't say. Is it death? I just hate to think about that. Is it hell? That's really horrible to imagine. Is it the Devil himself. Well... I don't even know him. What scares me the most? God has been my ever faithful friend, so He can't possibly be. I think what scares me most is ME.... For over two decades, I have lived with myself, yet each day.... I still feel like a stranger to myself. Perhaps, if I'd rode with the great Achilles against the Trojans, or graced the glades of the earth with Socrates, or sing the verse of enchantments with Homer himself or even fret the stage with Shakespeare, I might have a grasp of who I really am. But now, though I feel the magic on the inside willing to take my world in surprise by redefining the immutable laws, yet I wonder why I must walk this planet at a time like this. The sandy beach has become a rocky plain and how many feet will leave their prints on the passage of time. These are perilous time and the Master of creation has chosen to send me to the world. I am born for such a time as this. Tough men are born in tough times. Warriors are born to do battle. But for me, immortality is my goal. A life that transcend death. A hymn for the griot, a mystery for the wise, a puzzle for the kings, a tale for the coward, an ensign for the heroes, a name on the pages of eternity. That is not just a dream. It is my destiny.

A must read

Are you in the crucible of the Most High,
flagellated by the pangs of the flames,
embittered by its sourest dealings, and crouched
in pain? This is His own way of making you
become the best you.
Are you as gold refined in the oven? Are you
basked in the hotness of today's sun? Are u
battered by the demands of the way home
above? Are you building yourself an empire of
tears and worries already? Friend, life itself is a
journey of two unreconcilable paths; and by the
mystery of creation, man must come to a
crossroad where the decision of one's life
journey is made. To follow a path: you must die
to live, you must lose to have, you must cry to
smile; but on the other path: you must live to
die, you must have to lose, you must smile to
cry. We all make the decision decisively or
indecisively at one point in life.
The way to bliss is never a bed of roses. The
way to hell is never coloured by smokes. So are
you my friend alone weeping and silently willing
to give up and get out from God's teaching? This
is an advice from a friend in the way. Our Father
knows better. He is right there to help you every
moment of the way. You may fail, but He never
fails to help and strengthen. He is truly God and
He is in all things God. Turn to Him and talk to
Him. it will surprise you how long the King of
Kings have been waiting. Who else loves you if
not Him who lose His life that you may live.

I was reading, some time ago, of a young man who had just come out of a saloon, and had mounted his horse. As a certain deacon passed on his way to church, he followed and said:

“Deacon, can you tell me how far it is to hell?”

The deacon’s heart was pained to think that a young man like that should talk so lightly; but he passed on and said nothing. When he came round the corner to the church, he found that the horse had thrown that young man, and he was dead. You, too, may be nearer the judgment than you think.

A story has gone the round of the American press that made a great impression upon me as a father. A father took his little child out into the field one Sabbath, and, it being a hot day, lie lay down under a beautiful shady tree. The little child ran about gathering wild flowers and little blades of grass, and coming to its father and saying: “Pretty! pretty!” At last the father fell asleep, and while he was sleeping the little child wandered away. When he awoke, his first thought was: “Where is my child?” He looked all around, but he could not see him. He shouted at the top of his voice, but all he heard was the echo. Running to a little hill, he looked around and shouted again. No response! Then going to a precipice at some distance, he looked down, and there, upon the rocks and briars, he saw the mangled form of his loved child. He rushed to the spot, took up the lifeless corpse, and hugged it to his bosom, and accused himself of being the murderer of his child. While he was sleeping his child had wandered over the precipice. I thought as I read that, what a picture of the church of God! How many fathers and mothers, how many Christian men and women, are sleeping now while their children wander over the terrible precipice right into the bottomless pit! Father, mother, where is your boy to-night?

When I was a little boy I tried to catch my shadow. I don’t know if you were ever so foolish; but I remember running after it, and trying to get ahead of it. I could not see why the shadow always kept ahead of me. Once I happened to be racing with my face to the sun, and I looked over my head and saw my shadow behind me, and it kept behind me all the way.

It is the same with the Sun of Righteousness. Peace and joy will go with you while you go with your face toward Him, but those who turn their backs on the Sun are in darkness all the time. Turn to the light of God, and the reflection will flash in your heart.

Peace Declared

When France and England were at war once a French vessel had gone off on a long whaling voyage. When they came back, the crew were short of water, and being near an English port, they wanted to get water; but they were afraid that they would be taken prisoners if they went into that port. Some people in the port saw their signal of distress, and sent word that they need not be afraid, that the war was over, and peace had been declared. But they couldn’t make those sailors believe it, and they didn’t dare to go into port, although they were out of water. At last they made up their minds that they had better go in and surrender their cargo and their lives to their enemies rather than perish at sea without water; and when they got in, they found out that what had been told them was true, that peace had been declared.

There are a great many people who don’t believe the glad tidings that peace has been made by Jesus Christ between God and man, but it is true.

He Trusted his Father

A party of gentlemen in Scotland wanted to get some eggs from a nest on the side of a precipice, and they tried to persuade a poor boy that lived near to go over and get them, saying they would hold him by a rope. They offered him a good deal of money; but they were strangers to him, and he would not go. They told him they would see that no accident happened to him; they would hold the rope.

At last he said: “I will go if my father will hold the rope.”

He trusted his father.

A man will not trust strangers. I want to get acquainted with a man before I put my confidence in him. I have known God for forty years, and I have more confidence in Him now than I ever had before; it increases every year.

AFFLICTION.

A Child Visits Abraham Lincoln, and Saves the Life of a Condemned Soldier.

During the war I remember a young man, not twenty, who was court-martialed down in the front and sentenced to be shot; The story was this: The young fellow had enlisted. He was not obliged to, but he went off with another young man. They were what we would, call “chums.” One night this companion was ordered out on picket duty, and he asked the young man to go for him. The next night he was ordered out himself; and having been awake two nights, and not being used to it, fell asleep at his post, and for the offense he was tried and sentenced to death. It was right after the order issued by the President that no interference would be allowed in cases of this kind. This sort of thing had become too frequent, and it must be stopped. When the news reached the father and mother in Vermont it nearly broke their hearts. The thought that their son should be shot was too great for them. They had no hope that he would be saved by anything they could do. But they had a little daughter who had read the life of Abraham Lincoln, and knew how he had loved his own children, and she said: “If Abraham Lincoln knew how my father and mother loved my brother he wouldn’t let mm he shot.” That little girl thought this matter over and made up her mind to see the President. She went to the White House, and the sentinel, when he saw her imploring looks, passed her in, and when she came to the door and told the private secretary that she wanted to see the President, he could not refuse her. She came into the chamber and found Abraham Lincoln surrounded by his generals and counselors, and when he saw the little country girl he asked her what she wanted. The little maid told her plain, simple story—how her brother, whom her father and mother loved very dearly, had been sentenced to be shot; how they were mourning for him, and if he was to die in that way it would break their hearts. The President’s heart was touched with compassion, and he immediately sent a dispatch canceling the sentence and giving the boy a parole so that he could come home and see that father and mother. I just tell you this to show you how Abraham Lincoln’s heart was moved by compassion for the sorrow of that father and mother, and if he showed so much do you think the Son of God will not have compassion upon you, sinner, if you only take that crushed, bruised heart to him?

~A MESSAGE OF THE HEART TO MY DISTINCT
FRIENDS.~

Please, read this. Why I think you should never
stop sharing the truth.
Don't ignore!

I thank God always for the salvation of my soul. I
believe if I died two or three years ago, I will be
burning hopelessly and helplessly in hell by now.
That great day when my friend walked up to me and gave me a book. I collected it just to see what it's all about. Well, reading that book made me bleed in the heart. I was convicted and converted. I called my friends and we all gave our lives to God. What if I miss that opportunity or what if my friend refused to give me that book. I don't think any other thing can change me.

Did you remember the day of your salvation and
just wonder, what if that never happened. What if
I wasn't told. You should always shared the truth.

Why I was at college. A teacher called me into
his room for a discussion. He begin the talk with
stories of his miserable life. He told me the encounters of his woes. He concluded by saying he is tired of living and he is fed up of life. I was under great persecution then so my ways of telling people about God was seriously restricted by the school authority. I manage to tell him few things.

Few weeks after that. I left the school for a short holiday. It was at home that I heard that the same man is dead. At that moment, I realized my failure. If I had known, I would have laboured in prayer for this young man. I would have shared the whole truth with Him. But the mistake I made was that I don't realize he won't
live forever.

A brother shared this story too. He said the Holy
Spirit commanded him to preach to someone. He
gave excuse that he will do that the next day. Well... The next day came and he took his bible going to the man's house. When he got there, he was told that if he had come yesterday, he would have seen a living
man, but now he has finally came late. What did you think of this person? The sharing of the truth which is the heart beat and cry of God is not his much concern. We think that man we live forever?

Share on and make the truth your trademark. Make your banner clear! Make the world see the standard of God in you. When you and FATHER GOD talk in prayer. Please tell Him about your
facebook posts.

Share more, speak more, write more, pray and
live the word too. Who knows, May Be If You Speak Just Once More, You May save another soul from hell.
Thanks for reading it. I will cherish your comment pls.
PRAISE THE LORD OF LOVE Amen. —

It's weighing heavy on me. It's all I can think
about, night and day. Before I bring it to you in
prayer, I suppose I should pray for those who are
less fortunate than me----- those in this world who have barely enough food for this day, and those who don't have a roof over their heads
at night.

I also pray for families who have lost loved ones
in sudden death, for parents whose children have leukemia, for the many people who are dying of brain tumors,for the hundreds of thousands who are laid waste with other terrible cancers, for people whose
bodies have been suddenly shattered in car wrecks, for those who are lying in hospital with agonizing burns over their bodies, whose faces have been burnt beyond recognition.

I pray for people with emphysema, whose eyes fill with terror as they struggle for every breath merely to live, for those who are tormented beyond words by irrational fears, for the elderly who are wracked with the pains of aging, whose only"escape" is death.
I pray for people who are watching their loved
ones fade before their eyes through the grief of
Alzheimer's disease, for the many thousands
who are suffering the agony of AIDS, for those
who are in such despair they are about to commit suicide, for people who are tormented by the demons of alcoholism, and drug addiction.

I pray for children who have been abandoned by
their parents, for those who are sexually abused, for wives held in quiet despair, beaten and abused by cruel and drunken husbands, for people whose minds have been destroyed by mental disorders, for those who
have lost everything in floods, tornadoes, hurricanes,and earthquakes.

I pray for the blind, who never see the faces of the ones they love, or the beauty of a sunrise, for those whose bodies are horribly deformed by painful arthritis, for the many whose lives will be taken from
them today by murderers, for those wasting
away on their deathbeds in hospitals.

Most of all, I cry out for the millions who don't
know the forgiveness that is in Jesus Christ.... for
those who in a moment of time will be swept into
Hell by the cold hand of death, and find to their utter horror the unspeakable vengeance of eternal fire. They will be eternally damned to everlasting punishment. O God, I pray for them. Strange, I can't seem to remember what my problem was. In Jesus name I pray,Amen."
write Amen, pray for them too, share. God bless
you as you pray for others!

OPENING CHARGE FOR EASTER CONFERENCE 2015, AKUNGBA OWO SUB ZONE

“But richer blood has flown from nobler vein

To purge the soul from guilt and cleanse the reddest stains”

__H. Bonar

Glory to God for His inexhaustible wealth of mercies, our Lord Jesus Christ that out of His limitless love has left the azure realm of glory above to embrace a wooden cross at Calvary in order to save us from eternal damnation, and the Holy Spirit for His comfort every moment on our pilgrimage. Indeed, we can affirm together with John Foley that in “the bid to find Christ, He has found us.”

Incontrovertibly, our contemporary world is wallowing under the tyrannical sway of darkness as the political, economic and even the religious institutions sink deeply into the chasm of compromises and retrogression. However, as the Lord has gathered us together this year again with a ‘Cry for Revival’, we hear the Lord saying expressly that “I shall restore the years that the locust have eaten… I will pour out my spirit on all flesh… and show wonders in Heaven and on earth” (Joel 2: 25, 28 and 30)

I have heard it sometimes said that “it is only in Christendom that a wounded soldier is shot”, but we come into this year conference with a yearning for revival and resuscitation. Therefore, I will charge every partaker of this invaluable and memorable gathering to be very sensitive to every dealings of God. Just as Bunyan once wrote, “he that is down fears no fall. He that is humble shall have God to be his guide.” Be expectant and encouraged to meet with our God who is resolved to do that which He has promised. Once again, you are wholeheartedly welcome to this memorable Easter Conference 2015 with the theme A Cry for Revival as we study together the book of Joel chapter 1, 2 and 3. May the good Lord bless you and make these days memorable. Amen

THE BLOOD OF THE HEROES OF FAITH WHO
CHANGED THE WORLD, THE PASSION OF HIS
ELECT.

All Who Sees This Should Just Stop By And
Read!

David Living Stone came to Africa when the
continent was still deadly to preach the Gospel
of Jesus. He lost his children and this poor man
could only say, "thank God they have gone
home. We will meet.".

His wife died also because of His mission to
Africa, he still don't give up. He was coming to
Africa one day when a lion attacked him, nearly
killed him. He managed to escape with one hand
lost. Yet this man died on his kneel praying for
Africa. When He was discovered dead, they saw
what he wrote with his last breath, LORD SAVE
AFRICA.

Imagine John Knox praying for years, "LORD
GIVE ME SCOTLAND OR I DIE"
READ THIS!

A young christian brother, his wife and children
went on a missionary journey to a town where
darkness reigns supreme!

As they were preaching, the people became
furious. They got hold of this wonderful family
and decided to teach them a lesson. They dug a
hole, big one indeed and threw them inside. They
began to bury them alive. As they were doing so,
they noticed just one thing. The entire family
were rejoicing, singing praises to God. This men
of darkness buried this young family alive.
After this, Holy Spirit began to touch the heart of
this weakened men. They can't help thinking about
what they have done. They were asking
questions like, why are they rejoicing? they are
strange. Why do they still believe in what they
believed even when it is clear they will die? Why
are they all singing?

God sent another man to that town. When this
person got there, they all accepted Jesus, not
because he brought another message but
because the blood of some heroes had been
shed.

Pls don't stop reading this now!
When I look at the gone Heroes of Faith. Those
whose foot print are still marked on the narrow
way! If I compare it with this day christian, Oh
what are few in number are still alive.

Oh God, where is the passion of Apostle Paul,
who did you give the brave heart Of David Living
Stone. Where is the passion of the dead heroes
of faith who on their rugged body bear the
agonizing mark of the cross. Time is changing,
the world is dying to the truth daily.
I don't need prosperity, promotion, provision,
popularity, or pleasure, but passion, power, fire
of God.

Create in me Oh God, the passion for the body of
Christ, the power of the men of Old. I don't want
to only get to heaven, I want to get to heaven
gloriously.

There is general dryness in the world, but the
blood of the heroes of faith still ring bells of
warning that we must be awake as knight of the
Heavenly King. We now have Christians without
passion and passion without real power.
Each time I see a missionary, I become
challenged because they are likely going to be
most blessed in heaven. why? They have
forsaken all only to retire into unknown station
for the sake of Christ, and sometimes suffers the
ugly fate of unmarked grave. Surprises we be in
heaven when the reward of the passionate will
greatly differs from the passive Christian that
narrowly escaped hell.

Can you say you are available to be the next
Hero of Faith. Or did you want to meet the
saviour with empty hand not even with a soul to
present. Why can't you pray for the unsaved?
Why did you speak against the other
denominations? Yes, not all denomination are
really saved but why not passionately pray for
them? The lost need our prayer. I'm available OH
LORD. God will reward you if you feel concern
about the dying majority going to hell because
there is enough hopeless brothers and sisters in
hell now.

God bless you!

Extreme light. COLORADO: RACHEL SCOTT♥

"I am not going to apologize for speaking the
name of Jesus. I will take it. If my friends have
to become my enemies for me to be with my
best friend, Jesus, then that's fine with me. I
always knew being a Christian means having
enemies, but I never thought that my 'friends'
were going to be those enemies."

Rachel was a student at Columbine High School
on the day two students opened fire in the
school. One gunman asked her if she still
believed in God. She looked him in the eye and
said yes, she still believed. He asked her why,
but he didn't let her answer before killing her.
Rachel Scott passed her test, and because she
did, her light reached beyond her school to
around the world. Long before the test came,
Rachel expressed her willingness to give her all
for Christ. The words from her journal, written
exactly one year before her death, tell about her
commitment: "I am not going to hide the light
that God has put into me. If I have to sacrifice
everything, I will."

"In the same way let your light shine before men,
that they may see your good works and praise
your Father in Heaven." MATTHEW 5:16
Let us count the cost and bear the cross. For
richer will be the crown and sweeter will be the
heaven! Sister Rachel's life is a challenge to
me...

Extreme unity! MAURITANIA Real life story

Maura had watched in horror as soldiers put out
her husband's eyes with hot irons, trying to
break his will. Now, hanging upside down with a
weight around his neck on the orders of the
Roman governor Arrianus, Timothy waited for his
gag to be removed. The fear he initially felt at
his arrest had been replaced with a sense of
divine calm.

Instead of renouncing his faith and disclosing the
location of his church's copies of the scriptures,
as the soldiers expected, Timothy scolded his
young wife "Do let your love for me come before
your love for Christ," he urged Maura, affirming
his willingness and determination to did for his
Saviour. Seeing her husband's courage, Maura's
own resolve was strengthened

.
Arrianus, already in a rage at Timothy refusal, set
out to break Maura's newfound courage. He
sentence her to the hardest tortures of the
Roman world. Yet she would not break. She
refused to deny Christ. After each had endured
unspeakable suffering, Timothy and Maura were
crucified, side by side.

"let us, then go to him outside the camp and
share his shame. For there is no permanent city
for us here on earth. We are looking for the city
which is to come." Hebrews 13 : 13 (GNB)
we must not look back! We must show to the
world who we are in Christ. We should pray for
ourselves as member of the same body. Who is
proud there to say I belong to Christ?
"I will go alone. Only the brave should
follow."__Alexander the great.

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