Hiny Umoren met her untimely death under the most gruesome circumstances. Her dreams died at the hands of ruthless evil men. Till today not a word from the so called men of God, oyedepo, enenche, ibiyeomi et al. They could have at least lent their voice so that i would be more difficult for the evil men in league with the security forces to bury their complicity in the murder of the innocent, and others like her , buried in shallow graves. Dare Adeboye died , in his sleep, maybe too early, but we all would like to die peacefully in our sleep, not battered and raped to death. And the whole political and religious space is filled with obsequies. Oyedepo et all are falling over themselves to usher the late kid of the superstar pastor into heaven with prayers and tears and song. Hiny, my heart bleeds for you, for the kind of world you came into, the good die young? I pray God, for surely there must be a true God somewhere, rest your beautiful soul. We don't need the tyranny of evil men to acknowledge , we don't want their prayers of words to stain your journey to eternity, but with our deepest feelings and regards, rest in perfection Hiny, for truly God loves you more.

Skoonheid:
Hiny Umoren met her untimely death under the most gruesome circumstances. Her dreams died at the hands of ruthless evil men. Till today not a word from the so called men of God, oyedepo, enenche, ibiyeomi et al. They could have at least lent their voice so that i would be more difficult for the evil men in league with the security forces to bury their complicity in the murder of the innocent, and others like her , buried in shallow graves. Dare Adeboye died , in his sleep, maybe too early, but we all would like to die peacefully in our sleep, not battered and raped to death. And the whole political and religious space is filled with obsequies. Oyedepo et all are falling over themselves to usher the late kid of the superstar pastor into heaven with prayers and tears and song. Hiny, my heart bleeds for you, for the kind of world you came into, the good die young? I pray God, for surely there must be a true God somewhere, rest your beautiful soul. We don't need the tyranny of evil men to acknowledge , we don't want their prayers of words to stain your journey to eternity, but with our deepest feelings and regards, rest in perfection Hiny, for truly God loves you more.

1. What makes you believe what your Mogs do have anything to do with God or the things of God?

I recall Jesus Christ saying something like, "... let the dead bury their dead" to one of those who wished to follow Him, making it clear that what we do as far the dead are concerned have nothing to do with His Kingdom.