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Hmm. Before we condemn wike, let's hear why they were arrested first. Most Nigerians are generally an unlawful set of people who do not ever believe in following rules and regulations. There are so many of them in Lagos here.

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Hmm. Had several near death experiences but I'd share 3. One told to me and two personal experiences. My mom once narrated how I passed out as a child and God used my late dad to bring me back to life. I was still a baby at the time and she had just breastfed me and placed me in the baby cot to sleep only for her to come back to check me later and I was still, cold and not moving/breathing. She busted into tears and was crying. Then my dad came around and when he noticed what was happening, he asked them to boil hot water. He placed me on his lap over the hot water and hot balm covered with towel and despite the thing burning him, I didn't move but the man didn't give up and he kept on trying until I eventually sneezed and came back to life. My mom was suggesting they take me to the hospital but he told her they'd just put me in the morgue if he takes me there. After God, I owe him and my mom my life though.

Second experience : As a young man in the higher institution, I'd made the mistake of being with people I should not have been with. One time, we had an issue and had to go visit a certain alfa/medicine man. We sat around burning candles, were made to recite several incantations and given something to eat with incision made on our head and of course, some midnight incantations done. This was the beginning of serious demonic and occultic torment in my life. For years, I kept seeing and experiencing different kinds of attacks at night. By 7pm, I'd be seeing owls already perching on the next building and looking towards my direction. There was practically no night that I was able to sleep in peace. Was always in different worlds and kingdoms being chased by people and wild animals. So bad I couldn't sleep in my room at some point and went to start sleeping in my sisters room on the floor. I was always scared of the nights coming as I became apprehensive every day once it gets to evening and would be seriously praying for the morning to come when it's night. At some point, I'd wake up in the morning feeling very weak like blood had been drawn out of my body. I started raising up my bed to see if there was a calabash or something where my blood was going into but I didn't see anything. Then came a certain night when I woke up in the middle of the night to see about 4/5 people in my room. 3 knelt at my side with their mouth on my body while 2 stood against the door. As I opened my eyes and my eyes met their eyes, I was too weak and frightened to shout. I watched them stand up one they each moved gently one by one to the window and dissolved into something like particles and disappeared one after the other. For more than 30 minutes after they left, I was too scared and shocked to even move. Before then, I had always made gest of mfm and their fall down and die prayers but when I eventually got up that night, I went to one my sisters room and woke her to pray with me. The prayers drew my father's attention and he had to come check what was going on. The next morning, I quickly went in search of an mfm branch near me for prayers as I couldn't imagine what the night would be like. The prayers didn't stop the attacks eventually but it was the beginning of my journey to deliverance.

Third incident : during one of those many nights of torments and afflictions, I found myself in another world and I was with so many people struggling to swim out of a thick muddy water that had insects biting people. Some people were sinking in it while some of us were struggling to stay up. I managed to get out and was taken to the presence of an old man. They said he was a war lord from several ages and he said he wouldn't allow me go. He was sitting on a wooden native chair. There was a young boy by his side also pleading on my behalf. I eventually tried to run and he sent people after me. I was chased to a dark lonely road where I could no longer run again and the people chasing me were laughing at me and saying it was already too late. I was crying profusely and then I heard a voice saying "my son, it's not too late. It's just 25 mins after one". That voice rescued me and asked me to come with him. As I opened my eyes in the real world and looked at the clock beside my bed, it was exactly 25mins past one at night. If that voice didn't rescue me, I obviously wouldn't have woken up.

All these events got my mom taking me from one pastor to the other until we met a man of God after one church service. When he was about praying for me, he stopped barely a minute into the prayers, paused for a while and then asked my mom to ask me where I went to and what I did. That was how I eventually narrated how we went about the whole thing. My mom was shocked. The man told her it was a very serious issue. Apparently, I had dedicated my life back then to the witch mother and asked them to watch over me 24 hrs of the day. It eventually explained why I always felt people walking behind me during the day but each time I turned back, I wouldn't see anybody. It took me several years again to remember the exact incantations I made back then. It was on the first of January of a particular year. We had just closed from crossover service and I was sitting in the living room when those words came fresh in my mind. I asked my mom to interpret them cos they were made in yoruba. She was shocked and asked me where I heard such. I just told her to tell me what it meant and I eventually told her the origin of those words. That was the eventual beginning of my road to deliverance that spurned several years of prayers and fasting and everything. I eventually got delivered from the "Iya osorunga" that I had committed my life to. The bottom line is that, even though I got into that covenant, my head did not agree with it. Hence, the several torments and attempts to take my life through those years it lasted. Now, I can freely talk about it and lend some form of advice to the younger ones. It's been about 17 years from when I first made that mistake and more than 10 years since I got my deliverance. Today, anybody who doesn't believe in God and doesn't pay attention to prayers can't have a place in my life.

Lol. Funny how the blogs and media outfits who reported on it, didn't even bother to crosscheck the dates before rushing to use it.

As usual, some morons and blockheads would rush to type and accuse Mary odili and the other judges forgetting that this judgement is based on technicalities. They didn't say Uzor Kalu is innocent but they stated that the process that led to his conviction was faulty. The question we should be asking is why the FG and the EFCC lawyers didn't see all of these while the case was ongoing. It just shows how useless the EFCC fight against corruption is. As for the morons that are already typing nonsense up there, the Supreme Court has asked that the case file be reassigned to another judge for trial. They didn't declare Uzor Kalu innocent. They only faulted the illegal process that led to his conviction.

Teespice:
I was wondering what brought you here considering diaries is where you frequent.

I am fine as well. thank God.

LOL. Not even been to the diaries section in ages... Adios.

instinct57vm:
I have a female friend who got married last year October precisely.

Fast forward to March this year the Mother In Law came to stay with the couple in a bid to visit her hospital within the couple’s area for medical checkup, reason being that she stays a bit farther away in the same state.

Upon her Mother in law’s arrival, she came with my friend’s husband brother accompanied by his girlfriend who all planned staying and eventually stayed without prior notice.

My friend(the lady) is a banker and was only informed casually by her husband while she was at work on the day of their arrival. His excuse was the mother called impromptu about the visit which I don’t think is bad anyway.

These couple stay in a three bedroom apartment and only one room has bed in it. This is the room the couple sleep.

The first two days of the mother inlaw, brother and brother’s girlfriend arrival, the couple had to sleep in the living room while the mother in law and the brother in law’s girlfriend slept in the couple’s room.

As days goes by, the husband who is self employed suggested the the rest of them will handle cooking in the house due to the wife’s tight schedule as per banking job in Lagos.

Part of the consequence of their visit is that they have overthrown the kitchen and like most ladies my friend wasn’t cool with this but tried to keep her cool.

The lady(my friend) became curious and asked the husband to clarify if the mother in law and co intends to stay with them permanently. The husband subsequently flared up with the allegations that his wife doesn’t want his people around. This happened to be the third time his wife asked this question in the space of two weeks.

One thing led to the other on the third time of asking this question my friends husband beat her up and chased her out of the house while the mother stood and watched without interfering.

Efforts to reconcile has proved abortive as the husband refused to let her in again and categorically said to my friend’s dad he isn’t interested in the marriage anymore. The mother in law refused to interfere.

PS: The hubby’s mother is a separated single mother.
PS: My friend and her hubby both contributed to pay the rent
PS: The hubby’s father is not in support of all the happenings and all efforts to reach his son proved abortive since the misunderstanding. He wouldn’t answer his dad’s calls.

What are your opinions about this issue? Thank you.

All I can say is that your friend's husband is a goat and I'm wondering how or where your friend met him. Did she join him to go and eat yam somewhere, where they met themselves?

Teespice:
long time no see.

how have you been?

Oh my God! I was wondering how you suddenly quoted me and how I found myself here until I saw that Ishilove's comment that I responded to, was actually in this section...lol. I've been fine and doing great. You? Guess great. Let me run along and leave you guys to your kitchen feriferi(in hausa's to nation).

Ishilove:
Heh. Nervousness

I can imagine...

Ishilove:
I remember the first time I had a presentation in my 300L. My hands shook so much i actually dropped the paper. The funny thing is they were all my coursemates and peers from other departments. After dropping the paper I laughed nervously and picked up again, while those eyes bore into my very soul.

The second time, years later, in front of my colleagues. About 100 strong. My voice shook so much another colleague had to take over.

The third time at church, I was looking for the book of Jeremiah in the New Testament because of fear.

Wo, abeg let me not remember those times jare

Looking for book of Jeremiah in new testament? Are you sure you are not a muslim bayi? Lol.

It is not compulsory that we go to church. We can pray at home and God will answer us. However, we cannot do without going to the market to buy food as they cannot be planted and manufactured overnight at home. There's no basis for comparing the two of them.

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