djon78: You sleep, eat, marry, sex, make money and you won't count life as anything wonderful
Most of you that question God, let me ask you guys; can a clay say to the porter why are you moulding me like this Or will a car say to its manufacturer, why did you make me like this
Man is an amazing creation created by God. Even science corroborates the uniqueness of man;
the makeup of man. It’s something we assume, something we generally take for granted. It’s us after all. We are what we are, we’re who we are. Yet a critical lack of awareness can negatively impact destiny. A lack of awareness impinges spiritual understanding. “A man who is held in honour, yet who lacks spiritual understanding and a teachable heart, is like the beasts that perish.” Psalm 49:20 AMP.
The makeup of man is enormously complex. The physical dimension alone is a huge complexity. [b]
i bet you think what you typed made sense. I will reply you soon
JUDASiskariot: Yeah sure get it. what you're trying to say is that as the creator, he can do anything that he so wills with his creation just to impress himself. Even making them suffer and languish is all sorts of horrible things and at the end send them to eternal hell, just so he'll feel fulfilled and impressed. I get it very well.
The existence of the devil (if anything like that), is it also part of God's intention to impress himself and his creation or what?
its very hard to explain this to someone blind like image123.
djon78: Counter me with your own reasoning. What I put out there is reasoning and philosophical. Your calling it religious overzealousness casts doubt on your reasoning capacity. Don't you enjoy food and all those things I mentioned there The day you will stand before God who gave you this wonderful gift of life will come, whether you like it or not.
wouldnt count life as anything wonderful. Do you wanna knw what will happen when we die ?
Image123: Because He wants to, it's called freedom of expression. I put my computer anywhere I want to in my house, i don't owe you a reason. Get it? I'd be shocked, the devil is not that nice on his puns.
this reply dose'nt make any sense. You sound like a bemused sheep
InvertedHammer: / Who told you the Bible contains God's words?
Read the Bible from Genesis to Revelation and tell me if those are the words of omniscient and omnipotent God. You could as well been born a Muslim, Buddhist, Scientologist; you will claim their books hold the knowledge. You are only suffering from chronic brainwashing which regrettably started from childhood.
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i want him/her to even prove to me if the bible wasnt re-written and edited for political and religious purpose
NwanyiAwkaetiti: To overcome you need to be ready to let go. Face your fears boldly, never allow that voice in your head. You good enough and strong enough. You need to get close to a lady, allow d emotions in, you'll b fine.
you really think its about facing fears boldly ? i have be living with both anger and hate for sm years now. At least he visited a therapist. I healed my self with those two things.
Mankiso: Mine is a sad tale. We used to live in a large extended family compound at the village. There were always intra-family fracas and wars, so this often repelled my emotions. There was this family, living right side of us whose children and their mother fought my mother constantly. One day, I was going out of the compound and I was met at the gate by one of their sons who was older than me. Suddenly, Aneke pulled me and dragged me by the hand into the bush. I was five and he was about thirteen. I got thrown to the ground and he lay on my body facing me, his rising dick touching my penis. He tore through my dirty and sweat soaked knicker and brought out my small dick. He began to lick it, and would move gently and forcefully up and down the length and breath of my full body, his penis rousing mine up.
I dnt like talking abt my own experience, i have never been happy since then. My entire life. I understand you man.
osuofia2: Mine was in Secondary School back then in the East, a boys boarding school. me and my 3 dome mate stroll out one evening. on our way back around 7.30pm we heard a child crying by the bush lonely part, when we went there to check who was crying. we saw a baby with round face, no eyes,no mouth,no nose. dam...... we started running for our lives. till we left that school we never passed that part.
Herlertah: I was in JSS 3 then back in 2014. We, for a reason I can't remember, returned from school early like around 10 am in the morning and so I had plenty of time to play all around the neighborhood. I went to play football at a field in the neighborhood and that day was a very good day as I was the star player of the day. So as I was returning home, I was dancing shouting and celebrating not knowing that my dad has died in the hospital. He had been sick for some weeks and was in OAU Teaching Hospital and as a small boy (not too small though), I believed he would get well and will soon return home. It was when I got home that my Sister called me into the house and said those words I can never forget for the rest of my life: "Daddy ma ti ku". I was so heartbroken that I couldn't afford to watched him being buried and up to this day, I feel like I didn't know him well before he died like I didnt get to know him or fully know the joy having a father
kenny714433: The day I crept to my crush's room back then in my Sec. Schl days. On this night, 10pm. Everwhere was dark and I used d dark night as a cover. Suddenly, the weather changed, the wind was blowing everything on its way. Flashes of lightening lighted the sky I hurriedly dashed to her window. There was this nolstagic feelings I had. Her door flung opened, she was like whispering "free my soul " and wriggling on her bed. I peeped with utmost horror. I saw her stepped out almost looking unconscious. She was moving towards a winding path dat led to a stream. My decision to follow her was what led to my writing this. Towards the muddy path, foothprints incresed from four it supposed to be to six. I searched frantically for the next person following us to no avail. She turned to where I hid, yeah she saw me. She grabbed me by my collar, grinned furiously as she exposed her bloody mouth. Blood dripped down her cheeks.
KingAzubuike: The day I got my first carryover for university. I felt so bad I no even gree chop that night. With time I got used to it. Carryovers became a normal thing for most people in that department. All we do is just go to the notice board, check our results , hiss, swear for the lecturer and leave. Some of the lecturers strangely started having setbacks like death of their children, accidents etc. It made me believe that this world is very mysterious and that karma is really a bitch.. Person wey do good make e dey expect good... Person wey do bad make e dey expect bad. Last last we sha graduated. Whether first class or second class, class na class. Destiny can only be delayed it can't be altered.
I and my bro were reading outside the house around 2am. U know those Heat period. We're were reading under d fluorescent light outside in our house.
Then all of a sudden we heard a loud weird ghost laugh like "haha haha haha haha " very audible to both of us. In d ensuing drama I was doing engineering mathematics calculation, punching calculator so u should know I was not sleeping or hallucinating, while my bro was reading theoretical course. On hearing d weird laugh we both looked ourselves and scampered into the house dragging who will be d first to pass d door.
We were scared, we could not tell our parents and we abandoned our books outside till morning.
Till today I can't stop imagining how that happened, I use to form hard guy that don't take spiritual things serious but that experience changed my mind
lmfao, nt really laughing but you heard hahahaha ? C'mon
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