THANK YOU GOD
ITS MY BIRTHDAY TODAY.
Wednesday, 20 June 2007
Friday, 15 June 2007
Its Friday
This is how we do it, its friday morning and i feel alright....ok
Questions
1. What would you do if you discovered ur partner swings both ways?i.e bisexual(u know, now).
2. Would you consent to sleep with another man if ur man persuades u to because he is impotent?
3. Who are the 5 people u'd love to meet in blogville and why?
4. Do you believe in love at first sight?
Have a great weekend y'all.
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Questions
1. What would you do if you discovered ur partner swings both ways?i.e bisexual(u know, now).
2. Would you consent to sleep with another man if ur man persuades u to because he is impotent?
3. Who are the 5 people u'd love to meet in blogville and why?
4. Do you believe in love at first sight?
Have a great weekend y'all.
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Monday, 11 June 2007
Am Bored
Just playing Around with Designers ( A-Z)
A for
B for Bvlgari
C for Carolina Herrera
D for DKNY
E for
F for Fendi
G for Givenchy
H for Hugo Boss
I for Issey Miyake
J for Jimmy Choo
K for Karl Lagerfield
L for Louis Vuitton
M for Moschino
N for Nautica
O for Oscar De la Renta
P for Paul Smith
Q for
R for Ralph Lauren
S for Salvatore Ferragamo
T for Thierry Mugler
U for
V for Valentino
W for
X for
Y for Yohji Yamamoto
Z for
Peeps, need you to help me out with the alphabets i cant remember now, and maybe some more designers.( hmmm... u c boredom?)
Have a great week.
UR Confession for the WEEK (read it and mean it)
I am not a child of chance. God has prearranged my life for good. I walk those paths that have been laid out for me before the foundations of the world and I prosper in all my ways.
A for
B for Bvlgari
C for Carolina Herrera
D for DKNY
E for
F for Fendi
G for Givenchy
H for Hugo Boss
I for Issey Miyake
J for Jimmy Choo
K for Karl Lagerfield
L for Louis Vuitton
M for Moschino
N for Nautica
O for Oscar De la Renta
P for Paul Smith
Q for
R for Ralph Lauren
S for Salvatore Ferragamo
T for Thierry Mugler
U for
V for Valentino
W for
X for
Y for Yohji Yamamoto
Z for
Peeps, need you to help me out with the alphabets i cant remember now, and maybe some more designers.( hmmm... u c boredom?)
Have a great week.
UR Confession for the WEEK (read it and mean it)
I am not a child of chance. God has prearranged my life for good. I walk those paths that have been laid out for me before the foundations of the world and I prosper in all my ways.
Friday, 8 June 2007
Questions
What would you do if you went for a blind date and you saw that your date was UGLY?
What would you do if u discovered u're HIV postive? would you tell your partner?
What is your own definition of LOVE?
If your doctor told you u have 1o days to live, what would u do?
NAIJA CARNIVAL
Its happening tomorrow at BURGESS PARK, Old Kent road
( I have never been to any carnival in London, think i should go and see how its done)
To my fellow London Bloggers, if u're planning to be there, please let me know...
especially u, MIMI.
Have a glorious weekend.
What would you do if u discovered u're HIV postive? would you tell your partner?
What is your own definition of LOVE?
If your doctor told you u have 1o days to live, what would u do?
NAIJA CARNIVAL
Its happening tomorrow at BURGESS PARK, Old Kent road
( I have never been to any carnival in London, think i should go and see how its done)
To my fellow London Bloggers, if u're planning to be there, please let me know...
especially u, MIMI.
Have a glorious weekend.
Tuesday, 5 June 2007
GOD to me
He is.....
The Alpha and Omega
The Beginning and the End
The Lily of the Valley
The Lion of the tribe of Judea
The Rose of Sharon
The Strong and Breasted One
The Balm Of Gilead
The I AM that I AM
The King Of Glory
The Prince of Peace
The All Sufficient One
The Unchangeable Changer that changes all situations
The Lifter of My Soul
The Author and perfecter of My Faith
WHO is GOD to You?.....I need more.
The Alpha and Omega
The Beginning and the End
The Lily of the Valley
The Lion of the tribe of Judea
The Rose of Sharon
The Strong and Breasted One
The Balm Of Gilead
The I AM that I AM
The King Of Glory
The Prince of Peace
The All Sufficient One
The Unchangeable Changer that changes all situations
The Lifter of My Soul
The Author and perfecter of My Faith
WHO is GOD to You?.....I need more.
Monday, 4 June 2007
MIMI
JUNE 3RD......
SORRY, THIS IS COMING LATE
HAPPY BELATED BIRTHDAY TO MY SISTER.
THIS IS WISHING YOU A LONG LIFE AND PROSPERITY, THE LORD THAT HAS BROUGHT U THIS FAR WILL BLESS U ABUNDANTLY,
SWEETHEART, LORD WILL MAKE EVERYTHING WORK IN YOUR FAVOUR.
IT IS YOUR SET TIME TO BE BLESSED.
I LOVE U DEARLY....
June Kids
I am so happy this month is my month.
To all the June ladies and guys... here's wishing u a happy birthday in advance, arrears(whatever)
LONDONBUKI, JADEDJUNE,RONKE(My kid sister) and others... I love u.
So far here are the JUNE people i know
June 1st..... JADEDJUNE
June 2nd..... Ronke(kid sister)
June 3rd.... MIMI
June 4th..... Remi
June 6th ..... Debby, Mr B , Ojuolape
June 7th.... Ruth
June 8th...... Lanle
June 10th.... Toyin A
June 12th....Akin
June 14th...Dayo
June 16th..Opemipo
June 18th... Iyadun
June 19th..... Kenny
June 20th...,, EXCITEDJADE, Ayo, Biola
To all the June ladies and guys... here's wishing u a happy birthday in advance, arrears(whatever)
LONDONBUKI, JADEDJUNE,RONKE(My kid sister) and others... I love u.
So far here are the JUNE people i know
June 1st..... JADEDJUNE
June 2nd..... Ronke(kid sister)
June 3rd.... MIMI
June 4th..... Remi
June 6th ..... Debby, Mr B , Ojuolape
June 7th.... Ruth
June 8th...... Lanle
June 10th.... Toyin A
June 12th....Akin
June 14th...Dayo
June 16th..Opemipo
June 18th... Iyadun
June 19th..... Kenny
June 20th...,, EXCITEDJADE, Ayo, Biola
June 25th.....UZO
june 27th.......Tayo., SOUL
June 28th.....LONDONBUKI
Friday, 1 June 2007
One Question....
Hey peeps
Av got just one question for you today
What would u do if after the death of your parents, one of ur uncles told u they r not ur biological parent?
Av got just one question for you today
What would u do if after the death of your parents, one of ur uncles told u they r not ur biological parent?
JADEDJUNE
June 1st
Some 20+ years back
A child was birthed
A beautiful baby came to the world to make a difference
JADEDJUNE....HAPPY BIRTHDAY.
God will enlarge your coasts and cause you to prosper in life, u'll go places and meet with favour.
U are a shining light to your generation.
A problem solver, The embodiment of Christ.
I wish u long life and prosperity.
Hip! Hip!! Hip!!! HOORAY.
Some 20+ years back
A child was birthed
A beautiful baby came to the world to make a difference
JADEDJUNE....HAPPY BIRTHDAY.
God will enlarge your coasts and cause you to prosper in life, u'll go places and meet with favour.
U are a shining light to your generation.
A problem solver, The embodiment of Christ.
I wish u long life and prosperity.
Hip! Hip!! Hip!!! HOORAY.
Thursday, 31 May 2007
7 things
Overwhelmed tagged me to share 7 things peeps dont know about me.
1. I can write very well with both hands.
2. I am not dating any one at the moment.. Have been single since April 2006, when my Bf came to tell me he got a lady pregnant and was going to marry her( yeah... will blog about it soon).
3. I am afraid of heights.
4. I am not so crazy about sex.
5. I trust people easily.
6. I cant stand people that bite their nails.
7. I have never had boil (ewo) in my life.
So i tag U, U and of course, U.
1. I can write very well with both hands.
2. I am not dating any one at the moment.. Have been single since April 2006, when my Bf came to tell me he got a lady pregnant and was going to marry her( yeah... will blog about it soon).
3. I am afraid of heights.
4. I am not so crazy about sex.
5. I trust people easily.
6. I cant stand people that bite their nails.
7. I have never had boil (ewo) in my life.
So i tag U, U and of course, U.
Friday, 25 May 2007
More Questions
To bloggers that have been longing for my questions.
I promise to thrill ur minds with questions every FRIDAY
So....
If u were to come to this world as an animal, what would u be and why?
U must spend £1million in 24hrs with no penny left, how would u spend it?
If given a chance to save just ONE of this 3(ur partner, mum and child) from drowning, who would u save and why?
what 3 changes would u effect if u became the President of your home country?
Have a wonderful weekend.
I promise to thrill ur minds with questions every FRIDAY
So....
If u were to come to this world as an animal, what would u be and why?
U must spend £1million in 24hrs with no penny left, how would u spend it?
If given a chance to save just ONE of this 3(ur partner, mum and child) from drowning, who would u save and why?
what 3 changes would u effect if u became the President of your home country?
Have a wonderful weekend.
Monday, 21 May 2007
Stinging Words
Got this from my friend.... BOLA
Words can sting
You've probably noticed that - especially critical words. But they may be a lot like iodine.
Listen to our word for today from the Word of God in Proverbs 15:31, "He who listens to a life-giving rebuke will be at home among the wise."
Notice, a rebuke can actually be "life-giving." It doesn't usually feel life-giving.
When someone points out something they don't like about us, it hurts. It stings. But God says if we heed that criticism or rebuke, we're showing how wise we are.
In fact, according to Proverbs 27:6, "wounds from a friend can be trusted, but an enemy multiplies kisses."
First, when someone who cares about us points out something they see in us, it does feel like a "wound." The Bible acknowledges that it hurts. But it also says that those comments can be "trusted" when they come from a friend.
People who don't care about you may tell you whatever you want to hear, but those who care about you will tell you what you need to hear!
When we love someone, we have a responsibility to be a mirror for them; to show them what we see when we look at them. Sometimes, that means we'll be affirming what things they are doing right, praising them for strong points they have that they may not be able to see.
But our love also means we must hold up that mirror sometimes to show them how they're coming across, what they're doing wrong. We all hate to hear that we're accidentally unbuttoned or unzipped, but it's a good thing they let us know. It can save us a lot of embarrassment!
So when a friend or loved one points out something that isn't fun to hear, don't get angry with them or don't just disregard what they said. Consider what it is that may have made them say that. What do they see that maybe you can't see about yourself?
Maybe only a percentage of what they point out is accurate, but you need to prayerfully consider what part of it is true.
It's hard for me to face this, but there must be something I'm doing or communicating that has made this person have this perception. The Bible says that those who listen openly and honestly to one of their "mirrors" will be "at home among the wise."
In some ways, the closer the person is to us, the harder it is for us to receive critical feedback from them. Like from our spouse, for example. But those are the comments we should give the greatest weight to, because this is someone who really loves us and someone who knows us well.
And when we are giving someone constructive criticism, let's be sure that we assure them of our love and of our belief in them, and that that's the reason we're giving them this hard-to-hear input.
The "iodine" of some one's criticism does sting. But what stings can also kill infection!
Words can sting
You've probably noticed that - especially critical words. But they may be a lot like iodine.
Listen to our word for today from the Word of God in Proverbs 15:31, "He who listens to a life-giving rebuke will be at home among the wise."
Notice, a rebuke can actually be "life-giving." It doesn't usually feel life-giving.
When someone points out something they don't like about us, it hurts. It stings. But God says if we heed that criticism or rebuke, we're showing how wise we are.
In fact, according to Proverbs 27:6, "wounds from a friend can be trusted, but an enemy multiplies kisses."
First, when someone who cares about us points out something they see in us, it does feel like a "wound." The Bible acknowledges that it hurts. But it also says that those comments can be "trusted" when they come from a friend.
People who don't care about you may tell you whatever you want to hear, but those who care about you will tell you what you need to hear!
When we love someone, we have a responsibility to be a mirror for them; to show them what we see when we look at them. Sometimes, that means we'll be affirming what things they are doing right, praising them for strong points they have that they may not be able to see.
But our love also means we must hold up that mirror sometimes to show them how they're coming across, what they're doing wrong. We all hate to hear that we're accidentally unbuttoned or unzipped, but it's a good thing they let us know. It can save us a lot of embarrassment!
So when a friend or loved one points out something that isn't fun to hear, don't get angry with them or don't just disregard what they said. Consider what it is that may have made them say that. What do they see that maybe you can't see about yourself?
Maybe only a percentage of what they point out is accurate, but you need to prayerfully consider what part of it is true.
It's hard for me to face this, but there must be something I'm doing or communicating that has made this person have this perception. The Bible says that those who listen openly and honestly to one of their "mirrors" will be "at home among the wise."
In some ways, the closer the person is to us, the harder it is for us to receive critical feedback from them. Like from our spouse, for example. But those are the comments we should give the greatest weight to, because this is someone who really loves us and someone who knows us well.
And when we are giving someone constructive criticism, let's be sure that we assure them of our love and of our belief in them, and that that's the reason we're giving them this hard-to-hear input.
The "iodine" of some one's criticism does sting. But what stings can also kill infection!
Have a funfilled week.... c u on Friday.
Friday, 18 May 2007
The People
They are at it again oooo....
I remember a certain time, i think, 2004, then i was in Naija. I got a call from someone..
The conversation.
Me: Hello, who's ds?
Caller: Ha, emi ni, o ran ti ohun mi(its me, cant u recognise my voice)
Me: ta le mi, please who are u?
Caller: Uncle e in london, iwo omo yi ti gbagbe ni(ur uncle, u've forgotten me so soon)
I had a feeling, he's one of The People)
Me: (trying to play along) ha uncle Soji, e ka san(Uncle S, good afternoon)
Caller: bawo ni jare, ma binu pe mi o pe lati ojo yi... mo fe send awon handsets kan to ni camera si iwo ati jide(how r u, sorry that av not been in touch since, please i want to send some handsets to u and Jide
Me: (thinking.....who the hell is Jide)... ha,no problem, ese sir.. where will i get them from?
Caller: wa losi Hotel kan ni ikeja(gave me the name), jo ba mi mu N25,000 dani fun ore mi to ma ba ni be, o fe fi san owo kan, ma send e si e pada(u'll have to go to a hotel at ikeja with N25k for my freinds, i'll send it back to u)....
Me: (yeah right.. cant ever be mugu), ole ni yin sir, i dont have an uncle by that name in London.. try another line( u're a thief sir)
Caller...( all of a sudden).. line yi mehn, mi ogbo e mo( this line, cant hear u)
Meanwhile, i heard the stupid man telling somone at the background pe o ti ka mi sha( he's been caught).
MAY 18, 2007, LONDON
Only for me to get a missed call this morning again from Naija.... i dont like it when i miss calls from Naija, could be my sisters, mum or friends trying to get across to me.
Anyway, i called the number and this time it was a lady at work ,hmmm... the people(all the way from Naija)
Me: hello, i got a missed call on my phone and just want to know who ds is.
(meanwhile, at the background i heard a voice that said.. shey, number yen ni yen(is that the number?)
LadyCaller: ha, aunty eka ro ma emi ni(aunty, good morning, its me)
Me: thinking(whose voice is ds?) ta ni yin?(who r u?)
LC: Omo aburo mummy yin lati owo(ur mum's niece from OWO
(I immediately flashed back to Naija.... hmm, The people..... my mum is not from Owo, cant even remember anyone from Owo)
(Decided to play along, )
Me: Ha, se Bukky ni yen, mummy e nko(is that bukky, how is ur mum?)
LC: Won wa, awon lo ni kin pe yin( She's alright, she ordered me to call u)
ME: Se ko si( hope no problem)
LC: Aunty, won ni mummy yin sick gan, pe won fe se operation fun won, pe ko de si owo pupo lowo awon(aunty, ur mum is sick and she needs to go thru an operation, she doesn't have enuff money.
(hmmm.. The People, my mum that just woke me up this morning with prayers)....
Me: Bukky, ose gan, have u called my elder sister?
Lc; A ni number wan( we dont have her number)
(but u have mine in London...)
Me: Bukky, ose o. iya e lo ma se operation, gbogbo ile yin lo ma se operation.. my mum is very well and kicking(thanks Bukky, ur mum will be operated, everyone in ur family)....
Lc:(thinking she's dropped) epe l on se fun mi, o ti ka mi now(she's cursing me, she's caught me.
I called my mum immediately to confirm.. she's ALRITE
After a while, i tried the number again before i left for work.... Peeps, The people don comot the SIM card.
So, this is a warning to u all... Beware of THE PEOPLE.
Meanwhile, av u ever had an encounter with them? Lets hear it.
Enjoy ur weekend.
I remember a certain time, i think, 2004, then i was in Naija. I got a call from someone..
The conversation.
Me: Hello, who's ds?
Caller: Ha, emi ni, o ran ti ohun mi(its me, cant u recognise my voice)
Me: ta le mi, please who are u?
Caller: Uncle e in london, iwo omo yi ti gbagbe ni(ur uncle, u've forgotten me so soon)
I had a feeling, he's one of The People)
Me: (trying to play along) ha uncle Soji, e ka san(Uncle S, good afternoon)
Caller: bawo ni jare, ma binu pe mi o pe lati ojo yi... mo fe send awon handsets kan to ni camera si iwo ati jide(how r u, sorry that av not been in touch since, please i want to send some handsets to u and Jide
Me: (thinking.....who the hell is Jide)... ha,no problem, ese sir.. where will i get them from?
Caller: wa losi Hotel kan ni ikeja(gave me the name), jo ba mi mu N25,000 dani fun ore mi to ma ba ni be, o fe fi san owo kan, ma send e si e pada(u'll have to go to a hotel at ikeja with N25k for my freinds, i'll send it back to u)....
Me: (yeah right.. cant ever be mugu), ole ni yin sir, i dont have an uncle by that name in London.. try another line( u're a thief sir)
Caller...( all of a sudden).. line yi mehn, mi ogbo e mo( this line, cant hear u)
Meanwhile, i heard the stupid man telling somone at the background pe o ti ka mi sha( he's been caught).
MAY 18, 2007, LONDON
Only for me to get a missed call this morning again from Naija.... i dont like it when i miss calls from Naija, could be my sisters, mum or friends trying to get across to me.
Anyway, i called the number and this time it was a lady at work ,hmmm... the people(all the way from Naija)
Me: hello, i got a missed call on my phone and just want to know who ds is.
(meanwhile, at the background i heard a voice that said.. shey, number yen ni yen(is that the number?)
LadyCaller: ha, aunty eka ro ma emi ni(aunty, good morning, its me)
Me: thinking(whose voice is ds?) ta ni yin?(who r u?)
LC: Omo aburo mummy yin lati owo(ur mum's niece from OWO
(I immediately flashed back to Naija.... hmm, The people..... my mum is not from Owo, cant even remember anyone from Owo)
(Decided to play along, )
Me: Ha, se Bukky ni yen, mummy e nko(is that bukky, how is ur mum?)
LC: Won wa, awon lo ni kin pe yin( She's alright, she ordered me to call u)
ME: Se ko si( hope no problem)
LC: Aunty, won ni mummy yin sick gan, pe won fe se operation fun won, pe ko de si owo pupo lowo awon(aunty, ur mum is sick and she needs to go thru an operation, she doesn't have enuff money.
(hmmm.. The People, my mum that just woke me up this morning with prayers)....
Me: Bukky, ose gan, have u called my elder sister?
Lc; A ni number wan( we dont have her number)
(but u have mine in London...)
Me: Bukky, ose o. iya e lo ma se operation, gbogbo ile yin lo ma se operation.. my mum is very well and kicking(thanks Bukky, ur mum will be operated, everyone in ur family)....
Lc:(thinking she's dropped) epe l on se fun mi, o ti ka mi now(she's cursing me, she's caught me.
I called my mum immediately to confirm.. she's ALRITE
After a while, i tried the number again before i left for work.... Peeps, The people don comot the SIM card.
So, this is a warning to u all... Beware of THE PEOPLE.
Meanwhile, av u ever had an encounter with them? Lets hear it.
Enjoy ur weekend.
Monday, 14 May 2007
Relationship Questions
Hey peeps,
How are u all doing, hope u had a beautiful weekend.
(I am back again with my questions)
Would you marry ur step mother's son/daughter knowing fully well that ur step mum caused the death of your mother?.
What would u do if u came to the room and saw ur dad/mum shagging ur spouse?
If u're given a chance to meet with God, for 10mins.. What question would u ask HIM?
Have a beautiful week...
How are u all doing, hope u had a beautiful weekend.
(I am back again with my questions)
Would you marry ur step mother's son/daughter knowing fully well that ur step mum caused the death of your mother?.
What would u do if u came to the room and saw ur dad/mum shagging ur spouse?
If u're given a chance to meet with God, for 10mins.. What question would u ask HIM?
Have a beautiful week...
Friday, 11 May 2007
Words
I was watching a yoruba movie sometimes last month with a friend of mine....it got to a scene where the man in the film was having sexual intercouse with a spirit while sleeping,..... sha, i told my friend the meaning in English...SUCCUBUS.
She nearly killed me that i formed the English cos she's never heard such word, ok.. i went as far to tell her the opposite is INCUBUS(when a woman does same in her sleep) .... she nearly choked, she had to call up a couple of friends to confirm the word, awon olodo, they said there's no such word.... enough for English.. if una no know am, does it mean it doesn't exist?
I wan vex die, cos this my friend na one oyinbo person, she beleives she understands oyinbo pass anybody.... words wey i don sabi since secondary school., warramess......
Anyway, she called me up some few minutes ago, that she looked it up in the dictionary and Lo, and behold, she saw the meaning there..... yeye girl...am sure she will spread it out to everyone around her, cos she's earned another word in English..
So to u, abeg, are u hearing the words for the first time(i trust u all to be intelligent)
She nearly killed me that i formed the English cos she's never heard such word, ok.. i went as far to tell her the opposite is INCUBUS(when a woman does same in her sleep) .... she nearly choked, she had to call up a couple of friends to confirm the word, awon olodo, they said there's no such word.... enough for English.. if una no know am, does it mean it doesn't exist?
I wan vex die, cos this my friend na one oyinbo person, she beleives she understands oyinbo pass anybody.... words wey i don sabi since secondary school., warramess......
Anyway, she called me up some few minutes ago, that she looked it up in the dictionary and Lo, and behold, she saw the meaning there..... yeye girl...am sure she will spread it out to everyone around her, cos she's earned another word in English..
So to u, abeg, are u hearing the words for the first time(i trust u all to be intelligent)
Tuesday, 8 May 2007
Lets hear it.......
If today's declared WORLD STEALING day( u must steal).. what would you steal?
10 Memes.......
Where did you wake up this morning? My bed
Who did u last receive a text from anmd what did it say? My friend.. toyin, it says whats' up girl?
Whats been the most embarassing moment of your life? Funy, i cant think of any
When were u last naked in front of another person and who? This morning, in front of my mirror.
What was the last lie u told? Lied that i was out of London cos i didnt want to see him.
When was the last time u cried? Last week
What do u dislike most about ur self Am too honest.
If u were invisible for a day, what would be the first thing u'll do? I might take a trip to Buckingham palace to see the queen having her bath(am so crazy)
Whats the most expensive thing you've ever bought? My Jimmy choo Shoes.
So peeps, i tag u all.
Have a beautiful week.
10 Memes.......
Where did you wake up this morning? My bed
Who did u last receive a text from anmd what did it say? My friend.. toyin, it says whats' up girl?
Whats been the most embarassing moment of your life? Funy, i cant think of any
When were u last naked in front of another person and who? This morning, in front of my mirror.
What was the last lie u told? Lied that i was out of London cos i didnt want to see him.
When was the last time u cried? Last week
What do u dislike most about ur self Am too honest.
If u were invisible for a day, what would be the first thing u'll do? I might take a trip to Buckingham palace to see the queen having her bath(am so crazy)
Whats the most expensive thing you've ever bought? My Jimmy choo Shoes.
So peeps, i tag u all.
Have a beautiful week.
Friday, 4 May 2007
Relationship Questions
Check this out....
Lets assume your're getting married in 2weeks time and ur elder sister comes to tell you she's pregnant for ur man. What would u do? ......
Lets assume your're getting married in 2weeks time and ur elder sister comes to tell you she's pregnant for ur man. What would u do? ......
Thursday, 3 May 2007
LIFE's many Choices
GOT THIS FROM A FRIEND...BOLA
Life have many choices,the choices we make determine who we are.
It is always good to leave our life by choice and not by chance.Each person creates their life experience through the choices they make every day and are therefore responsible for the satisfaction or lack of it that they're getting out of life.
Here is a list to keep.
The most destructive habit..............................Worry
The greatest Joy.............................................Giving
The greatest loss......................Loss of self-respect
The most satisfying work....................Helping others
The ugliest personality trait....................Selfishness
The most endangered species........Dedicated leaders
Our greatest natural resource....................Our youth
The greatest "shot in the arm"...........Encouragement
The greatest problem to overcome......................Fear
The most effective sleeping pill.........Peace of mind
The most crippling failure disease................Excuses
The most powerful force in life..........................Love
The most dangerous pariah......................A gossip
The world's most incredible computer.......The brain
The worst thing to be without......................... Hope
The deadliest weapon.............................The tongue
The two most power-filled words................."I Can"
The greatest asset.........................................Faith
The most worthless emotion......................Self-pity
The most beautiful attire................................SMILE!
The most prized possession....................... Integrity
The most powerful channel of communication.......Prayer
The most contagious spirit....................Enthusiasm
To the WORLD, YOU may be ONE person; but to ONE person, YOU may be the WORLD!
Life has many choices . . . "
Life have many choices,the choices we make determine who we are.
It is always good to leave our life by choice and not by chance.Each person creates their life experience through the choices they make every day and are therefore responsible for the satisfaction or lack of it that they're getting out of life.
Here is a list to keep.
The most destructive habit..............................Worry
The greatest Joy.............................................Giving
The greatest loss......................Loss of self-respect
The most satisfying work....................Helping others
The ugliest personality trait....................Selfishness
The most endangered species........Dedicated leaders
Our greatest natural resource....................Our youth
The greatest "shot in the arm"...........Encouragement
The greatest problem to overcome......................Fear
The most effective sleeping pill.........Peace of mind
The most crippling failure disease................Excuses
The most powerful force in life..........................Love
The most dangerous pariah......................A gossip
The world's most incredible computer.......The brain
The worst thing to be without......................... Hope
The deadliest weapon.............................The tongue
The two most power-filled words................."I Can"
The greatest asset.........................................Faith
The most worthless emotion......................Self-pity
The most beautiful attire................................SMILE!
The most prized possession....................... Integrity
The most powerful channel of communication.......Prayer
The most contagious spirit....................Enthusiasm
To the WORLD, YOU may be ONE person; but to ONE person, YOU may be the WORLD!
Life has many choices . . . "
Friday, 27 April 2007
True life story 2
When my mother died, my husband felt very sad. Our acquaintances in the U.S did not even know whose mother actually died. We had to come to Nigeria for the burial. But on the day of the burial, the most shocking thing happened. My mother-in-law was conspicuously absent.
My friends and family could not believe it.Some people even said they sighted her in her shop early that morning, gorgeously dressed and attending to customers. They were therefore surprised that she did not show up at the burial.Later, a friend of mine, who my mother-in-law did not know, went to her shop and met her discussing with her very close friend.
After listening to their discussion, she came home to tell me that I should be careful with my mother-in-law. She quoted her as saying that she did not come for my mother’s burial because she could not pretend to be saddened by her death. She was even quoted as saying that now that my mother was dead, my husband follows her to heaven and continues to make her his mother.
That statement meant so much to me, so two days later, I went to a pastor and complained to her. She prayed and revealed that my mother-in-law and some others in her group were responsible for my mother’s death. I
would not have believed her, but for the fact that I had not said anything before she told me that. She went on to say that if I were not careful, I would soon die like my mother. She said the woman was very wicked and that she was ready to do anything to make sure that her son obeyed her only.
I left the woman’s place, partially convinced that what she had said was true. But I decided to behave as if I never heard it since there was no way I could confirm it. But I was shocked when my elder sister also came and said the same thing. She said the circumstances that surrounded my mother’s death made an aunt of mine to go in search of spiritual help.
She said my mother just shouted from her sleep that she had headache, and she died a few minutes later.My sister said she was there with my aunt when the spiritualist told her that my mother-in-law was responsible for our mother’s death.
I pretended as if I had never heard a similar story. I told God that since I was a Christian, He should never allow any evil to befall me in the course of fighting for my right.
My sister advised me to divorce my husband since I had only two children for him. She said it was better for me to do so early so that I could find another husband in good time. But I was not ready to marry two husbands. I told her to only pray for me.
Although my husband saw his mother, I went back to the U.S. without seeing her. I made efforts to see her, but I could not. We had barely spent a month in the US when my husband said he was going to Europe.
He said he would call me as soon as he got a line. But instead of Europe, he travelled to Lagos. I would not have known about it if a cousin of mine had not called me to say that she saw my husband and had thought that we came to Nigeria together before my younger sister told her that I was not around.
When I heard that my husband was in Nigeria and not Europe, I knew something was fishing. So, I travelled secretly to Lagos. This time, I picked a cab from the airport and headed straight home, without even alerting my close friend who had brought me home the first time.
When I got home, my husband was not there and everywhere was very quiet.I did not even see the security man, so I made for my room upstairs. What I saw almost made me to faint. Unknown to me, my husband had come for the christening of a set of twins another woman had for him.
This was apart from the one he threw a party for earlier. My mother-in-law was there, sitting with her on the bed and helping her to take care of one of the twins. That baby almost dropped from her hand when she looked up and saw that it was me.
I did not know whether to faint or die outright. All that had happened was too much for me to bear. And I could no longer cry to my mother.
The next thing my mother-in-law did was to put the baby on the bed and made to leave the room. I almost pulled her back forcibly when she reached the door, but for the grace of God.
I decided that I was not going to fight, but quietly drive my point home. So, I turned to Iya Ibeji (the mother of the twins) and told her that she should please leave my room and go to wherever she came from. But she also proved stubborn. She said she belonged there.
I told her to look at the wedding pictures on the wall and look at me again, for her to know I am the legally married wife. She did so, hissed and started to pack her things. Although I was glad she did that, I told myself that if I were in her shoes, I would not have moved an inch.
She had a driver, so she called him and within 30 minutes, they were all out of the premises. Immediately they left, my mother-in-law came and started shouting at me. She said there was no way a woman would come to her son’s house to control him; that his son could marry as many wives as he wanted.
I told her that she wanted to ruin his life like she ruined those of others. She grabbed me and said since I had started to abuse her; I should cap it with beating her up. It was her children that came and separated us.
My husband, knowing what had happened, refused to pick his calls or come home. I later learnt that he had gone with the woman to one of our houses in Lagos. When I complained to my sister, she said I should leave them alone so that they would not kill me. But I felt that if I did as my sister advised, it would amount to wasting all the efforts I have invested in my husband.
I was not ready to let another woman have the last laugh. But when I started falling ill and my husband did not show his face still, I had to think twice.One of our tenants called me and told me that I should seek spiritual help to my problem.
She said my mother-in-law would make the house so hot for me that I would pack out in a hurry. She said I should allow her to do whatever she liked with her son instead of exposing myself to danger.
Most of my friends have also been saying that the source of my husband’s sudden wealth is questionable and I should be careful with him. I have been back in the U.S for the past six months.
I am torn between keeping my marriage by staying neck-deep in trouble and leaving my husband and enjoying peace. He has called to beg me, but he says he does not have the guts to face me, which is why he has not joined me in the U.S.
Please,What should I do?
My friends and family could not believe it.Some people even said they sighted her in her shop early that morning, gorgeously dressed and attending to customers. They were therefore surprised that she did not show up at the burial.Later, a friend of mine, who my mother-in-law did not know, went to her shop and met her discussing with her very close friend.
After listening to their discussion, she came home to tell me that I should be careful with my mother-in-law. She quoted her as saying that she did not come for my mother’s burial because she could not pretend to be saddened by her death. She was even quoted as saying that now that my mother was dead, my husband follows her to heaven and continues to make her his mother.
That statement meant so much to me, so two days later, I went to a pastor and complained to her. She prayed and revealed that my mother-in-law and some others in her group were responsible for my mother’s death. I
would not have believed her, but for the fact that I had not said anything before she told me that. She went on to say that if I were not careful, I would soon die like my mother. She said the woman was very wicked and that she was ready to do anything to make sure that her son obeyed her only.
I left the woman’s place, partially convinced that what she had said was true. But I decided to behave as if I never heard it since there was no way I could confirm it. But I was shocked when my elder sister also came and said the same thing. She said the circumstances that surrounded my mother’s death made an aunt of mine to go in search of spiritual help.
She said my mother just shouted from her sleep that she had headache, and she died a few minutes later.My sister said she was there with my aunt when the spiritualist told her that my mother-in-law was responsible for our mother’s death.
I pretended as if I had never heard a similar story. I told God that since I was a Christian, He should never allow any evil to befall me in the course of fighting for my right.
My sister advised me to divorce my husband since I had only two children for him. She said it was better for me to do so early so that I could find another husband in good time. But I was not ready to marry two husbands. I told her to only pray for me.
Although my husband saw his mother, I went back to the U.S. without seeing her. I made efforts to see her, but I could not. We had barely spent a month in the US when my husband said he was going to Europe.
He said he would call me as soon as he got a line. But instead of Europe, he travelled to Lagos. I would not have known about it if a cousin of mine had not called me to say that she saw my husband and had thought that we came to Nigeria together before my younger sister told her that I was not around.
When I heard that my husband was in Nigeria and not Europe, I knew something was fishing. So, I travelled secretly to Lagos. This time, I picked a cab from the airport and headed straight home, without even alerting my close friend who had brought me home the first time.
When I got home, my husband was not there and everywhere was very quiet.I did not even see the security man, so I made for my room upstairs. What I saw almost made me to faint. Unknown to me, my husband had come for the christening of a set of twins another woman had for him.
This was apart from the one he threw a party for earlier. My mother-in-law was there, sitting with her on the bed and helping her to take care of one of the twins. That baby almost dropped from her hand when she looked up and saw that it was me.
I did not know whether to faint or die outright. All that had happened was too much for me to bear. And I could no longer cry to my mother.
The next thing my mother-in-law did was to put the baby on the bed and made to leave the room. I almost pulled her back forcibly when she reached the door, but for the grace of God.
I decided that I was not going to fight, but quietly drive my point home. So, I turned to Iya Ibeji (the mother of the twins) and told her that she should please leave my room and go to wherever she came from. But she also proved stubborn. She said she belonged there.
I told her to look at the wedding pictures on the wall and look at me again, for her to know I am the legally married wife. She did so, hissed and started to pack her things. Although I was glad she did that, I told myself that if I were in her shoes, I would not have moved an inch.
She had a driver, so she called him and within 30 minutes, they were all out of the premises. Immediately they left, my mother-in-law came and started shouting at me. She said there was no way a woman would come to her son’s house to control him; that his son could marry as many wives as he wanted.
I told her that she wanted to ruin his life like she ruined those of others. She grabbed me and said since I had started to abuse her; I should cap it with beating her up. It was her children that came and separated us.
My husband, knowing what had happened, refused to pick his calls or come home. I later learnt that he had gone with the woman to one of our houses in Lagos. When I complained to my sister, she said I should leave them alone so that they would not kill me. But I felt that if I did as my sister advised, it would amount to wasting all the efforts I have invested in my husband.
I was not ready to let another woman have the last laugh. But when I started falling ill and my husband did not show his face still, I had to think twice.One of our tenants called me and told me that I should seek spiritual help to my problem.
She said my mother-in-law would make the house so hot for me that I would pack out in a hurry. She said I should allow her to do whatever she liked with her son instead of exposing myself to danger.
Most of my friends have also been saying that the source of my husband’s sudden wealth is questionable and I should be careful with him. I have been back in the U.S for the past six months.
I am torn between keeping my marriage by staying neck-deep in trouble and leaving my husband and enjoying peace. He has called to beg me, but he says he does not have the guts to face me, which is why he has not joined me in the U.S.
Please,What should I do?
Wednesday, 25 April 2007
True life Story 1
A Friend begged me to post this cos she knows i blog...(am actually shedding tears now)
HER STORY
My husband was the first man in my life and we loved each other dearly even before we got married. I come from a fairly rich family, so my father could afford to send me to the United States of America for further learning after my first degree.
My husband finished from the same university I attended a year before me, and he was about rounding off his National Youth Service when I was leaving for the US. It was a tough decision for me to take because I was not sure I would still have him when I returned to Nigeria.
I finally made up my mind to go, but not until my people had agreed to a wedding date. I was to come back after four months for the wedding. We agreed that my father would arrange my husband’s trip to the US too, so that we would not stay apart, and that he did in a record time.
The wedding was a big one. His people had nothing, so we had to shoulder the responsibility of making it successful. I was responsible for everything his nuclear family used on that day, and they were grateful.
After the wedding, we travelled together to the U.S. I waited till I had finished my master’s programme before I got pregnant. All through that time, my husband remained the calm and loving guy I had met and married.
Then suddenly, God answered our prayers and everything changed for better. My husband met some of his schoolmates in the U.S and before I knew it, money started rolling in from everywhere.
I was happy, that at last, he was going to bail out his entire family from poverty. I also felt happy that I was instrumental to his breakthrough. He took very good care of my baby and me and also went home regularly to see his people.
His job would not allow for him to just sit back in the U.S. He travelled a lot to England and other countries.I had another child for him two years after the first one, and I did not suspect that he had changed from the man that I knew.
Three years after his status changed, a friend of mine called me and said I must take the next flight to Nigeria to see what my husband was doing behind my back. I did not take her serious at first. But when she said she would pay my fare to Nigeria, I knew she meant business.
She told me to come on a particular day, and said I must not let my husband or even my people know that I had plans to come to Nigeria.I took my children to a friend’s place so that I would be able to go to Nigeria as advised by my friend.
She was at the airport the day I arrived Nigeria to take me straight to our house in Lagos.
I asked her what the matter was. She said she had thought she should not tell me what it was until we got there, but on a second thought, she felt that if she did not,
I could faint by the time I saw what was happening. She told me that they were having a naming ceremony in our house in Lagos and that my mother-in-law sold Ankara to her friends and hired a band.To say I was surprised would be an understatement. I was dumbfounded.
However, I promised my friend that I would just walk in like a guest and leave them to their conscience. But when I got there, I could not. I went straight into our bedroom and found the mother of the baby there changing her clothes in the presence of some of her friends.
My friend was following me to prevent me from doing anything rash, but she was not close enough. I grabbed the woman and dragged her out of the room, cursing on top of my voice as I did so.My husband came and started begging.
He prostrated and said I should not put him to shame, but I told him that the U.S police would soon come after him. I demanded that he sent the woman and her people out of the house immediately. When he was not doing so, I ran to the kitchen and took a knife.
Immediately, he sent them and the baby out.When the fight was over, I sat down on the bed and cried. My friend could not leave me alone because she did not know what could happen next. It was very difficult for me to bear such, but my husband was so remorseful that I did not know what to do.
I had thought it was the end of our relationship but he begged that he did not know what went over him.I was to spend only one week in Nigeria, so two days after that incident, I went to my parents’ house to let them know I was around and to tell my mother what happened despite the fact that my husband begged me not to.
I felt that if I did not tell her, I would be doing myself more harm. She screamed when I told her what happened and told me to tell my husband to see her.My husband respected my parents very much, so he went to see her immediately. I was there also.
My mother talked to him like her son and he started crying. He said he did not really understand how all that happened and that it was as if he was under a spell.
On that note, we both left for the U.S. All attempts to see my mother-in-law proved abortive. My friend said it could be that she could not face me after all that happened that day.
When we got back to the US, my husband kept to his promise to be a good husband. He refused to see the woman again and only sent money for the upkeep of her baby. But his mother was not happy.
She called him one day and started saying all sorts of things on the phone. She did not know that I was the one that had picked the receiver, so she started saying that he was not meant for one woman only, that he was going to marry the woman that bore him a son whether he liked it or not. She said she knew that my parents and I had charmed him and that before long, he would see her handiwork.
She said any mother that did not want her to reap the fruit of her labour in respect of her son would die untimely. She said she knew that my husband had made my mother his mother, and that she would make sure that she corrected that.
That day, I just dropped the phone without letting her know that she had been talking to the wrong person. I wondered how the woman could change so much overnight. The same woman that almost cursed herself as she prayed for me the day my father got my husband a visa.
The woman who promised to fight tooth and nail to make sure I reaped the fruit of my labour. I was crying when my husband came in. He asked what happened and I told him. He said she was just being a woman and that I should not mind her.
But deep down in me, I knew I was in for real trouble.Two months after that, we heard the shocking news that my beloved mother had died.............
Watch out for the concluding part of this intriguing story.
HER STORY
My husband was the first man in my life and we loved each other dearly even before we got married. I come from a fairly rich family, so my father could afford to send me to the United States of America for further learning after my first degree.
My husband finished from the same university I attended a year before me, and he was about rounding off his National Youth Service when I was leaving for the US. It was a tough decision for me to take because I was not sure I would still have him when I returned to Nigeria.
I finally made up my mind to go, but not until my people had agreed to a wedding date. I was to come back after four months for the wedding. We agreed that my father would arrange my husband’s trip to the US too, so that we would not stay apart, and that he did in a record time.
The wedding was a big one. His people had nothing, so we had to shoulder the responsibility of making it successful. I was responsible for everything his nuclear family used on that day, and they were grateful.
After the wedding, we travelled together to the U.S. I waited till I had finished my master’s programme before I got pregnant. All through that time, my husband remained the calm and loving guy I had met and married.
Then suddenly, God answered our prayers and everything changed for better. My husband met some of his schoolmates in the U.S and before I knew it, money started rolling in from everywhere.
I was happy, that at last, he was going to bail out his entire family from poverty. I also felt happy that I was instrumental to his breakthrough. He took very good care of my baby and me and also went home regularly to see his people.
His job would not allow for him to just sit back in the U.S. He travelled a lot to England and other countries.I had another child for him two years after the first one, and I did not suspect that he had changed from the man that I knew.
Three years after his status changed, a friend of mine called me and said I must take the next flight to Nigeria to see what my husband was doing behind my back. I did not take her serious at first. But when she said she would pay my fare to Nigeria, I knew she meant business.
She told me to come on a particular day, and said I must not let my husband or even my people know that I had plans to come to Nigeria.I took my children to a friend’s place so that I would be able to go to Nigeria as advised by my friend.
She was at the airport the day I arrived Nigeria to take me straight to our house in Lagos.
I asked her what the matter was. She said she had thought she should not tell me what it was until we got there, but on a second thought, she felt that if she did not,
I could faint by the time I saw what was happening. She told me that they were having a naming ceremony in our house in Lagos and that my mother-in-law sold Ankara to her friends and hired a band.To say I was surprised would be an understatement. I was dumbfounded.
However, I promised my friend that I would just walk in like a guest and leave them to their conscience. But when I got there, I could not. I went straight into our bedroom and found the mother of the baby there changing her clothes in the presence of some of her friends.
My friend was following me to prevent me from doing anything rash, but she was not close enough. I grabbed the woman and dragged her out of the room, cursing on top of my voice as I did so.My husband came and started begging.
He prostrated and said I should not put him to shame, but I told him that the U.S police would soon come after him. I demanded that he sent the woman and her people out of the house immediately. When he was not doing so, I ran to the kitchen and took a knife.
Immediately, he sent them and the baby out.When the fight was over, I sat down on the bed and cried. My friend could not leave me alone because she did not know what could happen next. It was very difficult for me to bear such, but my husband was so remorseful that I did not know what to do.
I had thought it was the end of our relationship but he begged that he did not know what went over him.I was to spend only one week in Nigeria, so two days after that incident, I went to my parents’ house to let them know I was around and to tell my mother what happened despite the fact that my husband begged me not to.
I felt that if I did not tell her, I would be doing myself more harm. She screamed when I told her what happened and told me to tell my husband to see her.My husband respected my parents very much, so he went to see her immediately. I was there also.
My mother talked to him like her son and he started crying. He said he did not really understand how all that happened and that it was as if he was under a spell.
On that note, we both left for the U.S. All attempts to see my mother-in-law proved abortive. My friend said it could be that she could not face me after all that happened that day.
When we got back to the US, my husband kept to his promise to be a good husband. He refused to see the woman again and only sent money for the upkeep of her baby. But his mother was not happy.
She called him one day and started saying all sorts of things on the phone. She did not know that I was the one that had picked the receiver, so she started saying that he was not meant for one woman only, that he was going to marry the woman that bore him a son whether he liked it or not. She said she knew that my parents and I had charmed him and that before long, he would see her handiwork.
She said any mother that did not want her to reap the fruit of her labour in respect of her son would die untimely. She said she knew that my husband had made my mother his mother, and that she would make sure that she corrected that.
That day, I just dropped the phone without letting her know that she had been talking to the wrong person. I wondered how the woman could change so much overnight. The same woman that almost cursed herself as she prayed for me the day my father got my husband a visa.
The woman who promised to fight tooth and nail to make sure I reaped the fruit of my labour. I was crying when my husband came in. He asked what happened and I told him. He said she was just being a woman and that I should not mind her.
But deep down in me, I knew I was in for real trouble.Two months after that, we heard the shocking news that my beloved mother had died.............
Watch out for the concluding part of this intriguing story.
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