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Sucre6:
I got it when I just finished service that year, the dog was with me in the family house, Zeus got so attached to my family, especially my dad, most time he dosn't eat until my dad came back to feed it, be doesn't eat when another person feeds it unless my mum nd sometimes me, so when my dad passed the dog was so depressed that he tried to kill himself by starving, he won't leave his graveside,, we had call the vet to sedate him nd drip him.

About a year later I left the family house nd started staying on my own, rented a place and all, I couldn't take Zeus, because even if I try mum wont agree

how did it know he died, did he see his body or understand you all. Sorry for your loss by the way

All these postings are unnecessary. Go to your gym in private. Leave all these social media postings to celebrities. Christians shouldn't conform to the world's way of thinking and living, let alone ministers of the gospel. Phew!

Too much money. Dosent know what to do with it anymore. Pity!

Love this! Powerful and straight-to-the point. God bless you.

Kobojunkie:
See delusion, abeg!

All of your gods-of-men are scammers... true and true!

so quick to conclude and castugate without reading and comprehending. Pity.

No true/genuine man of God will post a video of himself driving the latest luxury car, loosely dressed. If such a video were released, it won't be from him and will be without his knowledge. Pastor Jerry Eze is a money-loving false pastor. He is not to be emulated.

Jesus visited pharisees and tax collectors and dined with them in their home. Does it mean he loved pharisees and tax collectors? Yeye false teacher.

Jesus that loves us so much he wants everyone to be saved, especially the rich whom he says it's very hard for them to enter heaven because of their vast wealth and love for it.

Thank God Zaccheus realised this on time and received salvation, giving away most of his money and restituting those he has cheated. All these hardened flase teachers sef.

Truthlane:
I am going to be homeless in days and struggling to get money or pleading for time. I have no one to come through for me and I haven't had it nice in the past months. I have exhausted all means possible but no hope anywhere. I am gradually sliding into depression. Help me please.

Don't know why someone will register anew on an anonymous forum, then cry for help and expect people who have no prior history about you to drop all their plans and attend to you. Who does that!

1Alex:
Towards the end of this story, it became disjointed.

Really? I thought it was very well-written, clear and easy to understand.

frankoben:
I lost two very dear people this year. My beloved mother died on the 14th of Feb. While my dear elder brother passed away on the 12th of march. He would have been 48 yrs on the 31st of march. This is my biggest regret and today I am the saddest person in the world.

Sorrry for your loss. May God comfort you and give you the fortitude to bear the loss. Take heart.

I know a deaf barber. There's always music playing in the barber shop where he works. He dances. I mean, he can't hear the music. But when he is happy and in a good mood, he moves his body and dances.

As long as you are not going professional, any happy person can dance. Don't know what the motive of these blind guys are, but just be happy and dance to a good music. Anyhow you like. No need trying to impress anyone, especially people that you cannot see.

He said “…Before everybody in the whole wide world today, I never believed in my life that for the first time in my life, I will stand face-to-face with a mighty man in ministry.”

That is the response that arouse suspicion. You that just last year November, you fell into an accident and lost your mind, according to you, so your greatest shock and disbelief at that time is to stand before a 'mighty man in ministry'. When you should be weeping and be overwhelmed, you would even be slightly confused, not knowing who is who. But you are just composed enough to give the 'mighty man in ministry' enough praise and accolades. Make una continue. One day, very soon, all these nonsense will stop!

How very touching! Rest in Peace, Sola.

dinomcjohn:
What an awesome God we have! What a glorious God we worship! I can say it again and again: I serve a Living God!

Truly, we serve a God who is actively watching over us. We have a Father in heaven who loves us dearly. He knows all things and ensures all things work out perfectly for us, even when we are completely oblivious of the reality or danger inherent in a particular situation.
On the 28th day of February 2024, I went to the Alaba International market at Ojo, a place located about 65km west of my house in Ajah, Lagos, to get some items. In the morning, before leaving the house, I prayed to God for His guidance and favour in the journey and all I would do at the market. After getting the electronic items—a piano keyboard, 3.5Kva generator, 43 inches Smart TV, two refrigerators, and a rechargeable fan, we got the items placed in a vehicle that would convey them to my place.

[b]With the items arranged inside the vehicle, we were set to leave. However, at this point things began taking a different turn. The driver stepped away briefly, perhaps to settle a few things before leaving. As I waited beside the car, a group of thug-like young men, most likely levy collectors, appeared. They aggressively demanded to see the driver so as to get a fine (for wrong parking) from him. I told them the driver had stepped away briefly. Angrily, their leader asked the men to deflate the vehicle’s four tyres. What! I was aghast. This was going to delay my journey back home. I tried stopping them. I asked them what they wanted from the driver. It was only N1000. All the cash I had in my pocket was N900. I tried giving them but they refused. Hastily, they deflated all tyres of the vehicle and moved away. I was exasperated. Why would the driver leave his vehicle in the first place? Where could he be? I had to leave because evening was fast approaching. Ajah was a distant journey away especially considering the usual traffic congestion at Lekki.[/b]

[b]After a while, the driver arrived. He quickly ran after the men, paid them and returned with the valve caps of the tyres. Then he got a vulcanizer to inflate the tyres. Time was drifting by quickly. The vulcanizer began pumping the tyres with an old rickety machine that was frustratingly slow. He successfully inflated the two rear tyres and the driver’s tyre. While inflating the front (passenger) tyre, which was the last, he complained to the driver that the tyre was bad and he could not continue. The tyre could not be inflated. He switched off the machine and left. Again?! I muttered. I was flustered, angry and disappointed. What is the reason for these delays? I thought quizzically. Nothing seemed to be working. I was bewildered. I however was not ready to think much about it. All I cared at the time was overcoming the delays so I could get home early as I tried avoiding a night journey. The driver was trying to fix the bad tyre or replacing it perhaps with an old spare tyre. This was a no-no for me. I would never board a vehicle with a faulty tyre. I was done with the vehicle. I asked the driver to get me another vehicle. Without any success, I tried calling the number of Mr Divine, the merchant from whom I had bought the items so he could come and assist in the annoying situation. The network was notably disappointing. There was no progress. [/b]

God works in mysterious ways! Surely, God was working but I was yet to realize this. Unbeknownst to me, there was something wrong but I knew it not at the moment. In fact, at this point, the thought came to me again: what could be wrong? Afterall, I had prayed before leaving home. Again, I dispelled the thought since I was overwhelmed with the prospect of getting to my house in Ajah early. Upon my request, the driver got one of his colleagues to convey the items. After a tedious negotiation, the second driver agreed. However, his vehicle was parked quite a distance further down the road. Thus, the items would have to be offloaded and taken in a big cart to his own vehicle. The items were loaded on the cart and moved towards the vehicle ahead. Now, the second driver and I had to board a tricycle (Keke Napep) to meet the cart pusher and the items. What happened next was shocking.

As we sat inside the Keke Napep, a quarrel ensued between the second driver beside me and the driver of the Keke Napep. What was the issue? Whereas the Keke Napep driver demanded N800 transport fare probably because I was carrying the keyboard (which had not been placed on the cart alongside the other items), the second driver with me insisted the fare was only N200. To me, there was no point arguing. Time was far spent. I told the men not to worry. I would pay the N800. We just had to keep moving. However, the second driver blatantly refused, insisting the fare was unreasonable. While I was angrily questioning his stance, he alighted. To him, the fare demanded should not be paid. I was forced to alight as well. I had had enough. The events leading to this point had been frustrating already. I told him not to bother. I would get another driver. Eventually, he (the second driver) left. The deal was cancelled.

Then the thought came to me again. This time, I was a little solemn about it. Why was nothing working? In spite of the efforts and my persistence, why was I facing issues that were holding me back and preventing me from leaving the market.

Amazingly, the Holy Spirit showed me the reason and I was shocked: One of my items─ the smart LED TV─ had not been placed alongside others initially. In fact, I realized I could not remember seeing the smart TV all through the times the items were initially placed and taken off the first car and then loaded on the cart. Haa! I muttered worryingly. What was I thinking? Perhaps, the TV was still at the merchant’s store. Frantically, I dialed the merchant’s number to no avail. I left the keyboard with a few men sitting close by and then ran to the store. When I got to the store, the merchant told me his boys had taken the TV alongside the other items. The merchant and I quickly walked back towards the first vehicle. Lo and behold, the smart TV was in a corner, propped against the fence. “Wow!”, I gasped. Certainly, I was greatly relieved.

“Thank You Lord” I said quietly. Then it dawned on me. This was the reason for the delays. Had I left with either the first or second driver, the TV would have been stolen. It was clearly in an open space with hundreds of passers-by. In fact, the TV might have been lost if I had even left the vicinity. This was purely God at work. No wonder nothing worked. The answer was crystal clear to me: whereas I was rushing to leave, God prevented me from leaving because He did not want me to lose any of my items. How awesome is this God! I had committed all things into His hands. He actually handled all perfectly.

Interestingly, immediately the TV was found, things began working. There were no more challenges. Instantly, we got a new driver whose vehicle was in the same parking lot. We placed the keyboard and TV inside his vehicle. Afterwards, we drove forward to meet the cart pusher who was with the other items. I was even worried about the safety of these other items but the men tried to allay my fears. We eventually got to the cart pusher. I inspected the cart. All items were in place. We arranged them in the vehicle and it was time to leave.

The men with me, having observed and heard all that had happened, made a statement. They told me: “Continue serving your God”. I replied, “Certainly, I’m serving a Living God”. They were visibly impressed with my testimony. Yes, my testimony is that God prevented me from losing my TV which I bought for N210,000. May His name be glorified forever. God is good all the time, all the time God is good. And there is an even more refreshing aspect to my testimony: I have a God who loves me, ever watches over me, works things perfectly for me, fights for me and wants the very best for me. For this, I give God all the praise, thanks and glory.

Then I realize: Once you place all that belongs to you in the hands of God, He will surely keep them perfectly. God will keep all for you, that is, from the smallest of things to the most expensive or costliest, including your life and the lives of your loved ones. I can say boldly ─ God is our greatest assurance. He is the Answer. He is the Perfection we need. Ever!

As we continued the journey to Ajah, I began reflecting on the events. The whole thing was simply amazing. In retrospect, I could see the amazing grace of God. I winced at the ridiculousness of my hastiness all through the delays. Amidst others, the three delays were now seen as divine intervention. First, the aggressive young men that deflated the tyres. Second, the vulcanizer stopping midway because of a bad tyre. Third, the second driver getting off the tricycle, thereby forcing me to also get down. All these were perfectly orchestrated by God.

I got home safely with all the items in place. My simple prayer had been perfectly answered. Truly, the steadfast love of God never ceases. His faithfulness, most amazing, is forevermore. This is my testimony. All glory be to God forever and ever. Amen.

Great testimony. God is so good indeed! So full of Love, so kind and trustworthy. He knows every detail of our lives. He knew you had only 900 naira and will be 100 naira short if settling the touts. He knows all things. He is so good. I want to love him more everyday. I'm encouraged and blessed. Thank you for sharing.

Thank you.

Please don't stop writing... Writings are permanent. We read you, we learn, we unlearn, we grow. Thank you Deji Yesufu for your consistency in exposing false teachings and teachers in these last days of growing deception.

Ah! Why fire the guy na? Isn't he doing his job for which he is employed well? Why not simply reprimand him verbally and exempt him from future bonuses? This permanent punishment of employment termination is too harsh and just pure wicked.

MyExpression:
The staff joined the company in September 2024...and this past December makes it 3months since she's been with us.

It's a remote job...and I didn't ask for CV.

Our work has been excellent and going smoothly all this while, with her expert Excel sheet documentation.
No delayed payment or toxic work culture wahala.


Unfortunately, in the peak of the season, when work trippled, she disappeared.
Keeping us stranded. Backlogs don plenty.


Her number has been switched off since 15th Dec.
I've called that number almost daily...and sent messages.

I don't know what could have happened with her...even tho she hinted on some stressful life's challenges recently.

Buh work has got to continue, this is a new year.
Works starts officially on 6th January.


What do I do?
Sim replacement takes only 48hrs.
Company number is everywhere online for her to reachout with another number, if her phone had issues.
I've checked her name on Facebook and twitter...no way, coz I don't even know what she looks like...na only her voice I know.
I don't know if it's my responsibility to report to police...I don't know who else to reach......yet I still can't move on like that with peace of mind.

the pay is just 15k, it was useless to her. She saw a better offer and didn't think it worthwhile to stress herself by informing you, I guess.

Jokerman:
Why are you people carrying drugs everywhere??

Don't you go to church anymore to hear the word of God

I don't understand

How many churches still preach against sin, contented living, Holiness and the fear of God?

Zonefree:
About 95% of Nigerian comedians are weak asss men.

They mask their weaknesses with comedy.

- Julius Agwu's wife abandoned him.

- AY was simping for his pretty Mabel, yet, she dumped him.

- Basketmouth got ditched like a waste bin by his wife.

- Nedu that is always making noise on Wazobia his wife got pregnant for another man.

you forget clint the drunk

MarianaTrench:
That's probably because the story here is fake and not what really happened

not fake. I watched the video. There is a narration in bini language . His church was also destroyed.

JohnNgene:
Why does this remind me of one Hollywood movie where one woman set up an old people's care-home business funded by a criminal?

She would somehow manipulate the old people into singing away their property and inheritance to her.

She was later shot by one of her victims' relative seeking revenge.

Yes. I care a lot. Nice movie

[quote author=Vic11p post=133163963][/quote]Airtel

temmytee2309:
⁸What are the steps required to port from one network to the other

simply go to any of the offices of the new network(airtel, mtn etc) you wish to port to with your NIN slip and N2000 for new sim. They will tell you to send a code to your etisalat line for porting. You will receive a feedback to go ahead. Next the agent will fill in yoir details into their system directly, you will also be snapped. Your new sim will be given to you. Your number remains the same. After a few hours, it becomes active. The normal routine.

AchrafHakimi:
I don't know where to post this.

My 9mobile SIM is permanently on Emergency calls only. I can't make nor receive calls. I've switched to 2G, 3G, WCDMA, still the same thing.

Are they dead or is my SIM defective?
Location is Lagos.

This makes no sense.
Is anyone else experiencing this?

same happened to me. I simply ported my sim to another network provider. Easy.

Well spoken. God calls us to come up hither (rev 11:12). God wants to lift us up.

And When we say that God lifts us up from the earth, we are really saying that he takes us out of the limited philosophies that are prevalent in the world.

He lifts us out of our narrow self-focused concerns and gives us a sense of his grandeur, his power, and his love. He raises us above our limited expectations for our lives and shows us that we really can overcome sin and that we really can live holy, godly lives in this world.

The kneeling episode also reminds me of a similar one. This time around the man in question was needy, that is, he had a need that, according to his belief, required Oyedepo's anointing.

From a far distance, he kept calling out to Oyedepo for mercy as the latter moved with his horde of men. Eventually Oyedepo stopped and called out impatiently to him, "what do you want" .

Can you believe that this man, who was on his knees a distance away, walked on his knees all the way to meet Oyedepo. Who didn't even spend up to 1minute with him. I cringed watching that video. He couldn't even tell the poor man, who simply wanted prayers for his business, to stand up and walk to meet him, instead of kneeling. What a shame!

Thank God! Cos finally, I found a believer who shares the same viewpoint as I concerning this Oyedepo's birthday. I don't see him as a great man, rather a proud false teacher who loves mammon and is deceiving many. Many believers who aren't even his church members cannot even discern that his teachings, speech and opulent lifestyle is contrary to the Spirit and teachings of Christ. How sad!

Warrior99:
Nice 👍🏽

How many rooms in total?

120

Little boy? Isn't that a pre-teen?

adamma24:
For an amount like that...the school suppose use its school letter heading in writing this stuff...not plain like that...my 2cent thou...

you're right. Seems fake.