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dodoatirice:
Happy Birthday @ bukolaberry

thanks God bless.

uthlaw:
long life in good health... Bukkyberry!

Thank you so much.

@dodo..watin be the real meaning of ajeh

@Bukolaberry Wishing you all the best in this life and hereafter

YoungBrymo:
@Bukolaberry Wishing you all the best in this life and hereafter

thanks alot.

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Dodo hope all is wek? please update

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dodoatiricetwo:
My name is James, James Olorunoje. I grew up in a christain home where parents were believers to the core and dedicated their whole time and existence to the church of God.


My Father in particular, was compensated with being the church treasurer because he stood and believed in the faith, and in the mission of the Lord. That no matter what happened, He refused to use or tamper with God’s money. My parents both sank into the church and through and down the years, i grew into the church myself. At twelve i had read and completed the bible and i was like a bible dictionary myself. Just like my parents, i sank into the church with them but mine was on a different level. People looked at me and called me “junior pastor” because they saw the light in me. Through the sessions i held when the pastor was at a different mission, the church felt yes I’d get Gods call someday sooner. At 15, the church had trusted me completely and and i ministered not as a pastor though.I didn’t speak in tongues, I didn’t shout into the microphone, I didn’t ask the church to remain on their feet unnecessarily, I didn’t ask them to tell their neighbors this or that. I didn’t ask them to hold hands like you know what your enemy was in the church. My style was modern. I spoke with so much swagger and charisma and the church loved my style.
Then the jealousy set in behind the scenes and i was voted out of preaching on the altar for not having the anointing and could not possibly lead the church in God’s own direction.

Then reality hit me, then the General over seer of the one dimensional church and his flock of other pastors frozed me out entirely and made sure i was put in an usher role. They said i had to climb the ladder and wait fo the anointing or God’s call.

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Waiting

Anticipating.

Dodo Abeg nah God I take beg you come continue this story

Thanks waiting for the next episode, don't know why am unable to post .

Awesome oh

Anticipating

Thanks dodo, na so Armani take blow o

Same thing happened on KataKata street... I hope y’ll Writers realize that it’s Honestly cool reading on Nairaland than any other Blog

JON01:
Same thing happened on KataKata street... I hope y’ll Writers realize that it’s Honestly cool reading on Nairaland than any other Blog

Yeah...

You are right.


And does this means that this current story has been discontinued? So that we can take our mind off it.