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| Religion / Re: Biography Of Orimolade Tunolase Moses, Founder Of Cherubim And Seraphim Church by Dayellow: 10:57am On Jun 09, 2019 |
Back at home, she quite naturally related her incredible experience to Tunolase, her husband, who arranged that the Ifa oracle be consulted at once. The couple was surprised when the oracle predicted that the child of the conception would be an important saint. It also said the child was being sent by the Almighty God to preach the gospel of his Son, Jesus Christ. This was beyond the comprehension of both Tunolase and his wife, especially as the Christian gospel had not yet been preached in that locality. However, the prescribed rites were performed and offerings were made to ensure a safe delivery for the mother. Tunolase, himself an Ifa priest, consulted the oracle privately for more enlightenment about the expected child, and it was further revealed that it would be a male child pre-ordained of God as his special apostle to the pagans of Yorubaland. He was therefore to be treated as a Nazarite. The ultimate arrival of the new child brought to its parents mixed feelings. They were happy that a new member had been added to the family but were filled with embarrassment and apprehension in view of the circumstances surrounding his birth and the incidents which occurred on the day he was born. It is said that the new child “stood up in its birth blood” desiring “to walk out three times.” However, the midwife who helped during the mother’s labour “pressed down the baby with force.” Summoned to the scene, the embarrassed father began to recite incantations which eventually calmed the excited child. He then went out to report to certain elderly people what had happened in his house [4]. This story probably is the way the United Church of Cherubim and Seraphim (C & S) accounts for Moses Orimolade’s prolonged paralysis. It is generally believed that, as a direct consequence of this incident, the boy Orimolade could neither stand nor walk until he was well over five years of age. The incantations pronounced by his father had the horrible effect of a curse which might have incapacitated him permanently. Tunolase was so frightened by this strange incident that he decided to avoid any further embarrassment by killing himself. At a family meeting, which he convened, he disclosed his intentions to do so but was condemned for his apparent cowardice. Egunjobi, one of his own children, thought it would be reasonable for him to live in order to see what the child would become. While Tunolase expressed satisfaction with the entreaties of his family, his visible state of melancholy left no doubt that he had little time to live. The final blow came with the message Tunolase received from the infant boy, a few days after he had dismissed Orimolade and his mother from his sight for good: that he should go to the top of a nearby hill (now known by C & S in Ikare as Calvary) and there in penitence confess his sins to God. This message threw Tunolase into a state of utter despair and he was taken ill. He requested that his wife, Orimolade’s mother, be summoned to his bedside. As the sobbing woman knelt beside him, he blessed her in the manner of an elderly Yoruba man about to die. He died a few days after this event and was buried honourably. Orimolade Okejebu spent his youth in Ikare. Hardly had the excitement aroused by the incidents experienced at his birth subsided than he became the centre of attention again. This time the scene was in the only church in the town, St. Stephen’s Anglican Church, which belonged to the C.M.S. Mission. On this particular night, the minister was drawn to the church by a strange light and the sound of singing. It was puzzling to him how anybody could be using the building at that time of night without his knowledge so he decided to investigate. He knocked at the main entrance and the door opened by itself. To his great amazement, the whole building was empty except for a small child of about five sitting on the floor in a kind of bright phosphorescent illumination. It occurred to the shocked minister [5] that the c antobrige: |
| Phones / Re: Android: “Camera Is Not Working, Can’t Connect To Camera” See Possible Solutions by Dayellow: 10:08pm On Jun 08, 2019 |
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| Romance / She Left (1). A True Life Story by Dayellow: 9:04pm On Nov 19, 2018 |
I never for once ask for love, a story of betrayal. She came in and left my heart hemorrhaging. A true life story, enjoy my poem analogy; Lying on my crutch, feeling lonely, in a state of solitary I was distressed alone and unaccompanied I felt life treated me unfairly I said my prayer. Her apparent origin, I can’t tell. Her radiant face was so unique and a beauty to behold she walked in with her royalmasts, her nose was pointed like adiche’s pen she swept me off my feet. I was lonely but, I never wanted this, neither do I want that. She said the creator sent her and I needed her in my life the story changed, she came into my life I fell in love with her, it was a beautiful thing. Loneliness was a story, heaven was on earth, joy abounded. I have become magnetized to your metal, she said. She promised to be my best friend and lover to guide me through the stormy sea and rough terrain of life I took solace in her arm every night I slept day in, day out like a baby. Until, one Sunday morning, I kept on calling and calling. ADUKE! ADUKE!! ADUKE!!! Where art thou  My fear is became a reality. What could i have done wrong? She is gone, she left me. Where is my love? What about what we shared? The peace in me left, it rained hell on me. Oracle was consulted to seek her whereabouts. She replied........(part 2 loading)
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| Literature / She Left (1). A True Life Story by Dayellow: 8:52pm On Nov 19, 2018 |
I never for once ask for love, a story of betrayal. She came in and left my heart hemorrhaging. A true life story, enjoy my poem analogy; Lying on my crutch, feeling lonely, in a state of solitary I was distressed alone and unaccompanied I felt life treated me unfairly I said my prayer. Her apparent origin, I can’t tell. Her radiant face was so unique and a beauty to behold she walked in with her royalmasts, her nose was pointed like adiche’s pen she swept me off my feet. I was lonely but, I never wanted this, neither do I want that. She said the creator sent her and I needed her in my life the story changed, she came into my life I fell in love with her, it was a beautiful thing. Loneliness was a story, heaven was on earth, joy abounded. I have become magnetized to your metal, she said. She promised to be my best friend and lover to guide me through the stormy sea and rough terrain of life I took solace in her arm every night I slept day in, day out like a baby. Until, one Sunday morning, I kept on calling and calling. ADUKE! ADUKE!! ADUKE!!! Where art thou My fear is became a reality. What could i have done wrong? She is gone, she left me. Where is my love? What about what we shared? The peace in me left, it rained hell on me. Oracle was consulted to seek her whereabouts. She replied........ [i][/i]part 2 loading
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| Education / Re: Help An Aspiring Medical Student by Dayellow: 12:34pm On Nov 15, 2018 |
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