Ghydyon: Papi,teezman,samtolly,bossmanship olastep,hackex...i sight all of una frm a stolen view of sam 50D

lolz..... I ri you too boss

#whispers to his ear#we ar tryin to strike an agreement wt the Maiduguri boko boiz

Samtolly4JESUS: I don't know oo oya talk am for my ears....

so, d deal was the sss agents is to marry an Ibo lady and do the weddin rituals at maiduguri.... What's your take? Lolz

papindinho: #whispers to his ear#we ar tryin to strike an agreement wt the Maiduguri boko boiz so, d deal was the sss agents is to marry an Ibo lady and do the weddin rituals at maiduguri.... What's your take? Lolz

Sounds a good idea!

Samtolly4JESUS: If una don go collect the G- flakes I promised, abeg go return am ooo

The match ended in a goaless tie...

Sowi, i dont accept such goods bak. So am xpectin my money, jxt 500k

Oluwatola5: Sowi, i dont accept such goods bak. So am xpectin my money, jxt 500k

500Kobo is such a peanut....

I will double it for you!

IS HE LISTENING?

"Sometimes it feels as if God isn't listening to me." Those words, from a woman who tried to stay strong in her walk with God while coping with an alcoholic husband, echo the heartcry of many believers. For 18 Years, she asked God to change her husband. Yet it never happened.

What are we to think when we repeatedly ask God for something good--- Something that could have easily glorify Him--- but the answer doesn't come? Is He listening or not?

Let's look at the life of the Savior. In the Garden of Gethsemane, He agonised for hours in Prayer, pouring out His Heart and Pleading, "Let This cup pass from me" (Matt. 26:39). But the Father's answer was clearly "No". To provide Salvation, God had to send Jesus to die on the Cross. Even though Jesus felt as if His father has forsaken Him, He Prayed intensely and passionately because He trusted God was listening.

When we pray, we may not see how God is working or understand how He will bring good through it all. So we have to trust Him. We relinquish our rights and let God do What His Best.

We must leave the unknowable to the all-Knowing One. He his listening and Working out things in His Own way. --- Dave Branon.


When we bend our kness to pray, God bends His ears to Listen.


Good Morning.... Good day ahead!

Samtolly4JESUS: IS HE LISTENING?

When we bend our kness to pray, God bends His ears to Listen.


Good Morning.... Good day ahead!

Good morning to you bro

Oluwatola5: Olastep, i heard dey do nab pple's property big tym in Mozambique hall. How tru is d@?

nope..... but those porters do treat them somehow. As in, they are treated high-handely, mayb cos they'r female

Ashbaba:

Good morning to you bro

Good morning boss! How was the night?

Samtolly4JESUS: 500Kobo is such a peanut....

I will double it for you!

Am sure d@ kobo u typed der wuz a slip of hand and let d@ hand kip sleepin sha, get my #500,000 ready 4 me b4 friday. Failure 2 do d@ and......

Olastep1: nope..... but those porters do treat them somehow. As in, they are treated high-handely, mayb cos they'r female

But i wuz told d@ d rate @ wch dey steal in Moz is rily high oooo

Jaye yeye boy, how far?

Oluwatola5: Jaye yeye boy, how far?

am fyn,yeye woman

jaryeh:

am fyn,yeye woman

Lolz, let me get hold of u and u wld c, anywais, ar u onlyn on 2go now?

Oluwatola5: Lolz, let me get hold of u and u wld c, anywais, ar u onlyn on 2go now?

yes ma

wat is happening to education in africa....education activities were halted in egypt due to d unrest in d country,university lecturers in uganda are on strike like dere nigeria counterpart,every candidate that sat for entrance examination to university of liberia FAILED....I WEEP FOR AFRICA,I WEEP FOR NIGERIA,I WEEP FOR THE FUTURE LEADERS **cling to tola for her warm pet while resting my head on her lap**

Ghydyon: wat is happening to education in africa....education activities were halted in egypt due to d unrest in d country,university lecturers in uganda are on strike like dere nigeria counterpart,every candidate that sat for entrance examination to university of liberia FAILED....I WEEP FOR AFRICA,I WEEP FOR NIGERIA,I WEEP FOR THE FUTURE LEADERS **cling to tola for her warm pet while resting my head on her lap**

Hmmm....

Sire Ghydon!

Weeping indeed!

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I greet you all oo... Including the guest oo

samtolly beg oooo I need your help imagine shey you write GOVERNMENT FOR JAMB ABII YOU NO WRITE AM
REPLY ASAP COS I WANNA ARRIVE AT SOMETHING
AND OTHER LAW ASPIRANT D SAME QUESTN APPLIES TO YOU

notime3555: samtolly beg oooo I need your help imagine shey you write GOVERNMENT FOR JAMB ABII YOU NO WRITE AM
REPLY ASAP COS I WANNA ARRIVE AT SOMETHING
AND OTHER LAW ASPIRANT D SAME QUESTN APPLIES TO YOU

I wrote it....


Hope no problem?

Hello evrione....

Samtolly4JESUS: I wrote it....


Hope no problem?

shey you wrote economic and literature too cos some stuff dey happen for Unilag thread them say goVernment na social science

Olastep1: ....sorry guys....
i may not be able to give you gists tonight but i promise to load you guys tomorrow.




* not happy for no reason *

Awww. Take all the time you need to comport yourself but please don't defer the update to Wednesday. Thanks in anticipation.

notime3555: shey you wrote economic and literature too cos some stuff dey happen for Unilag thread them say goVernment na social science

yap na GOVT IS BTH SOCIAL SCIENCE ND ART SUBJECT....EVEN NAW IN SECONDARY ART STudent re nt allow to offer govt again, bt HISTORY, d reasn y some of us take GOVT is because Hardly wud u find skuls wit HISTORY TEACHER...

My art broda in ss3 was ask to offer

eng, maths, history, literature, civic edu, econs, crs, creative art, yoruba.

notime3555: shey you wrote economic and literature too cos some stuff dey happen for Unilag thread them say goVernment na social science

yeap government is a social science subject.with my little knowledge,government,economics,geography are social science subject.political science is an advance government.

Samtolly4JESUS: Hmmm....

Sire Ghydon!

Weeping indeed!

pls pass me d handkerchief **trying to xtend my resting head to d shoulder of lola while still weeping**

Oluwatola5: Am sure d@ kobo u typed der wuz a slip of hand and let d@ hand kip sleepin sha, get my #500,000 ready 4 me b4 friday. Failure 2 do d@ and......

......... And ASUU will call off

Ghydyon: pls pass me d handkerchief **trying to xtend my resting head to d shoulder of lola while still weeping**

Handkerchief kor, Cotton wool ni!

This your pattern of lamentation get k-leg oo

[b]This is penned today and it's all about me alone just as it's about everyone at large, I mean, about 7,080,360000 human beings on the surface of this world... http://www.poetfreak.com/text/239928/earth-healer.html

EARTH HEALER...

The boundless moanings by nothing
In silence are where the ways of the words are engraved
Cleared obscurity had coined the mysteries to get opened
The doors keeping the secrets of this world had broken open
And now the hands; here they come
With those spoons with their white bodies and incomprehensive countenances
Wonderful is
Not even the best word nor there is any else for...
For the touch had been on my side afore even
The parades of my existence and then the mixings by nature
Somehow
I am talking about my time in my mother
Now that they thrust on me a huge power
On requests was the adduced why for all these
But
Now my opened big blind eye balls had been blindly opened
The swords had been given
It had been laid upon my hands
To condemn and construct
To expel and envelope
To make known things known but yet unknown
But reverse the last lineation
Although the mutation is yet doing his charges
I have tried to elude
But can you fight the spirit of the Father?
The mantles had been reeled, released, rolled round my round teensy-weensy
The regrets can never be reached
Hype is the outcomes even if; when failure remain hailed
But now are successes
The pains grow worse when dying to make you live
And you say trash that and let me leave
Think of a lonely child in a seriously baking inferno
The father and the mother having same scene
Same as scene
With why words embracing the little spots of their spirits and hearts
Think of it as having that cute horror as their late-night opera
Some sort of goatish drama
I am telling this tiny threes tit-bits
See in this life we live in
Everything is connected somehow anyhow
Not even a standing figure one is standing alone
Some ones are still alive just now
Cos at the same time caskets are accepting the dirts from five fingers
All right Miss Kamikaze
The world is sick
One of the healers is the one showing this trick
Think of like you applied your lips stick
Cos someone impregnated the tongue that guessed its makings with his cock.[/b]

Jodekss: [b]This is penned today and it's all about me alone just as it's about everyone at large, I mean, about 7,080,360000 human beings on the surface of this world... http://www.poetfreak.com/text/239928/earth-healer.html

EARTH HEALER...

The boundless moanings by nothing
In silence are where the ways of the words are engraved
Cleared obscurity had coined the mysteries to get opened
The doors keeping the secrets of this world had broken open
And now the hands; here they come
With those spoons with their white bodies and incomprehensive countenances
Wonderful is
Not even the best word nor there is any else for...
For the touch had been on my side afore even
The parades of my existence and then the mixings by nature
Somehow
I am talking about my time in my mother
Now that they thrust on me a huge power
On requests was the adduced why for all these
But
Now my opened big blind eye balls had been blindly opened
The swords had been given
It had been laid upon my hands
To condemn and construct
To expel and envelope
To make known things known but yet unknown
But reverse the last lineation
Although the mutation is yet doing his charges
I have tried to elude
But can you fight the spirit of the Father?
The mantles had been reeled, released, rolled round my round teensy-weensy
The regrets can never be reached
Hype is the outcomes even if; when failure remain hailed
But now are successes
The pains grow worse when dying to make you live
And you say trash that and let me leave
Think of a lonely child in a seriously baking inferno
The father and the mother having same scene
Same as scene
With why words embracing the little spots of their spirits and hearts
Think of it as having that cute horror as their late-night opera
Some sort of goatish drama
I am telling this tiny threes tit-bits
See in this life we live in
Everything is connected somehow anyhow
Not even a standing figure one is standing alone
Some ones are still alive just now
Cos at the same time caskets are accepting the dirts from five fingers
All right Miss Kamikaze
The world is sick
One of the healers is the one showing this trick
Think of like you applied your lips stick
Cos someone impregnated the tongue that guessed its makings with his cock.[/b]

you're going places bro..... Thumbs up!

I greet all of una ooo.dis is my 1st post here.jst wanted 2 show face here ni o!!! #exits#

Salzyswaag: I greet all of una ooo.dis is my 1st post here.jst wanted 2 show face here ni o!!! #exits#

#drags him by the collar...


Don't go yet na.. Make we do you August Visitor na...


#serves him 5 congos of G- flakes and 400 sticks of K-straw....


Eat as much as you want....



We get toilet for backyard