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For Sister Marjana Lleshi, a religious sister of the Handmaids of the Lord, memories of the 6.2 magnitude earthquake which struck in the early hours of Wednesday killing 300 people and leaving many more missing will forever remain in her memory. [center]Wounded and trapped under her bed as her convent in Amatrice crumbled to the ground around her, Sr. Lleshi thought for sure that death was imminent, and began sending messages to loved ones telling them goodbye.[/center] For the complete story, click the link http://www.francismary.org/sister-marjana-lleshi-touching-story-of-the-nun-who-survived-italys-earthquake/
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Nigeria’s outspoken Catholic Priest, and Spiritual Director of the Adoration Ministry, Enugu State, Rev. Fr. Ejike Mbaka, has warned President Muhammadu Buhari that Nigerians will not vote for him in 2019 if he does not address the high level of hunger and suffering in the country. Mbaka has been one of Buhari’s most vocal supporters since he asked Nigerians to reject the incumbent, Goodluck Jonathan of the Peoples Democratic Party during the 2015 presidential poll and predicted Buhari’s victory. But, in a surprising turn of events, Mbaka attacked Buhari in a recent message, details of which were obtained by journalists on Tuesday night. In the message, Mbaka noted that there was too much suffering in the country, and faulted the President for not appointing the right people. He also accused the President of listening to the wrong advice. The message partly read, “The issue is that Mbaka is speaking as the Spirit leads him – there is hunger everywhere. My job is to tell leaders the truth, the landlords are crying, the tenants are lamenting, sellers are crying, buyers are lamenting – there is hunger on the streets. Continue Reading here http://www.francismary.org/fr-mbaka-nigerias-outspoken-priest-attacks-president-buhari-nigerians-may-not-vote-for-you-in-2019/ |
Sunday Prayer To The Blessed Virgin Mary [url]http://www.francismary.org/sunday-prayer-to-the-blessed-virgin-mary/ [/url]
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A friend once said to me “I met my wife on facebook” and in my own meditiation about Purgatory I began to think of the question “where is Purgatory?” and to liken it to my friend who found his wife on facebook I asked ‘where is facebook?’ Is facebook just a platform? Or is facebook located where the servers are located in America and Europe? Or is facebook located at my friends and his wife’s different locations at the time they met each other on facebook? Like when someone says “I met my wife in Port Harcourt, Beigin, London, Paris or Texas. Where is Purgatory? For God so loved the world, as to give his only begotten Son: that whosoever believeth in him may not perish, but may have life everlasting. Jn 3:16 Nothing unclean shall enter into the Kingdom of God as it is written in the Holy Scriptures and again it is written that “whosoever says that he is without sin is a liar”. Continue reading here http://www.francismary.org/purgatory-state-or-place/#more-676
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Do you know how to pray the #Rosary? When was the last time you prayed the #Rosary? How often do you pray the #Rosary? Please help Rekindle our faith by sharing with fellow Catholics today, let's build up our faith. I AM PROUD TO BE A CATHOLIC. How To Pray The Rosary Of The Blessed Virgin Mary http://www.francismary.org/how-to-pray-the-rosary-of-the-blessed-virgin-mary/
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Am very sure you have said this a thousand and one times, why don't you mind your own business for once? Did you even read the content of the prayer? chiefolododo: |
MOTHER of my God, look down upon a poor sinner, who has recourse to thee and puts his trust in thee. I am not worthy that thou shouldst even cast thine eyes upon me; but I know that thou, beholding Jesus thy Son dying for sinners, dost yearn exceedingly to save them. O Mother of Mercy, look on my miseries and have pity upon me. Men say thou art the refuge of the sinner, the hope of the desperate, the aid of the lost; thou art, then, my refuge, hope and aid. It is thy prayers which must save me. For the love of Jesus Christ be my help; reach forth thy hand to the poor fallen sinner who recommends himself to thee. I know that it is thy joy to aid the sinner when thou canst; help me now, for thou canst help me. By my sins I have forfeited the grace of God and my own soul. I place myself in thy hands; oh, tell me what to do that I may regain the grace of God, and I will do it. My Saviour bids me to come to thee for help; He wills that I should look to thy pity; that so, not only the merits of thy Son, but thine own prayers, too, may unite to save me. To thee, then, I have recourse: pray to Jesus for me; and make known the great good thou canst do for one who trusts in thee. Be it done unto me according to my hope. Amen. (3 Hail Marys in reparation for blasphemies against the Blessed Virgin Mary.) http://www.francismary.org/sunday-prayer-to-the-blessed-virgin-mary/
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Looking out the windows of my 12th floor Hilton Sharjah room with the breathtaking view of the Khalid Lagoon before my eyes. It's a beautiful morning, Mrs. Adaobi still in bed. A very beautiful woman, plus size. I know I am deeply in love with her though she is married to someone else. It's not about the money but we just happen to love each other. How could I even be in love with a married woman? Only yesterday I read this story on facebook about a guy who was caught in bed with someone else's wife, the humiliation and disgrace he went through. Would I ever be able to go through such disgrace with my photo all over the internet? I read that story and I knew it could have been me in that young man's situation but how has that story make me change my ways? I am yet to even think about Heaven and Hell, the eternal consequences of my relationship with a married woman. I have heard in the past that having intercourse with a married woman takes away the density of a young man. It's like placing oneself in Satan's cage 'living in bondage.' But Mrs. Adaobi being very rich showers me with gifts beyond imagination. A three bedroom bungalow in Lokogoma part of Abuja, Nigeria. A car and a good business to get me going.......Read More https://m.facebook.com/nittalily/ |
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ThreeGEEKS:Am sure you did not read my entire post |
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Rev. Fr. Calistus the father of the baby in my womb preached eloquently at Mass today. The last Sunday of the month, he preached about the dignity of life and the joy of motherhood. How could it be that he is preaching about preserving life while he is insisting that I abort the baby in my womb? One thing is evident from his preaching, he seemed not to preach with authority. He found it difficult calling a spade a spade, we all know sex and abortion are evil but when he got to these points, he was soft with words. I cannot have another abortion I have promised myself, once I have aborted for Fr. Jerome while in the university and once I have aborted for Fr. Calistus my Parish Priest. I will have no more abortions for any Priest, I will seek strength in the LORD and promise never to go back to my sins. Can you imagine this Parish Priest of mine called me last night asking me to come around the Parish house today? He still insists that I abort this pregnancy and has promised me 100,000 naira if I do so. Read More https://m.facebook.com/nittalily/ Please SHARE |
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"Are Your hands too short to save me LORD? " I shouted as I awoke from my dream. It's one of those nightmares I have whenever I am near closing a contract deal, some people call it 'nearness to success syndrome.' I have a business deal I am supposed to close this morning and now I have this horrible dream yet again, in my dream I was carrying a bag filled with money walking home when all of a sudden a mad dog came from no where and snatched the money from my hand. I do have related dreams whenever any good deal is coming my way and in every occasion I had mysteriously lost such deals in reality. "No not again this time around" I said to myself, "I must seek a final solution to this." It's 10 years since I graduated from the university and I can't even take care of myself financially today. At first business was so good and I was doing very well then gradually things began to go bad and worse until I lost it all. I went bankrupt, I owed my business partners a lot of money, the only options I never considered was rituals and suicide. Read More...... https://m.facebook.com/nittalily/ |
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Lots of my readers are judging me already and many of them did not even read my story to the end. Judgement is for God and God alone. Do you think that writing about how I got disvirgined by a Priest or about my relationships with other Priests is an easy task for me? You and I know that this evil lives in our society, you and I know that many of our sisters did experience worse things while many are still in this situation and even many more are likely to experience same or worse situations. Our younger ones need to read some of these stories and be able to know what to do, when to do. That's by the way sha, back to my story Like I said, it was 3pm when I got to the Parish house and Fr. Peter was home alone and waiting for me. I was glad to see him and we exchanged greeetings. He offered me food which I declined since I had eaten at home, then he offered that I share a bottle of wine with him. I said no but he insisted saying it was my day and I deserved the best. I only took half a glass of Andre wine and I was not myself anymore. Read More........ https://m.facebook.com/nittalily/ |
wilsonreuben:This is only a fictional story and I bet you agree with me that this happens in our society today. Can can the young learn lessons that can help them. Don't be quick to judge, I bet you did not even read the complete story. |
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This is the second time in the last nine months that I am getting pregnant for my Parish Priest. Like the first time, Fr. Calistus wants me to abort this pregnancy but I just can't do this any more. I am keeping this baby no matter the consequences but Father Calistus is threatening to cut all ties and financial benefits if I insist on keeping the baby. I am a 24-year-old youth copper, Stepheni by name but friends call me Steffy. All my life, I have had relationships only with Priests. Do I say that I am attracted to 'men in white' or that they are attracted to me? I can't even tell if they are the ones tempting me or I am the one tempting them. I lost my virginity at the age of 16 to a Priest in my home Parish. Everyone back then testified to the fact that I was beautiful, I was really beautiful and at the age of 16, I was actually looking 19. Read More....... https://m.facebook.com/nittalily/ |
It's all fiction |
"Where should I get the two million naira to give to you?" Professor shouted on the phone. "From the place you got the money with which you built your duplex and bought your Mercedes Benz SUV" I responded. "You must have gone crazy with this demand of yours cos I don't have that kind of money" he shouted again. "I give you seventy two hours professor to pay the money into my bank account or I send the entire video to the same address" I said and I cut the phone. Everything seems to be turning out for my own good now, the one that laughs last laughs best they say. I still feel sad having given my body to this professor for three nights but it's no time for regrets now, what has happened has happened. I never did it intentionally, it had never been my style to bribe or sleep with lecturers to pass my exams. I cut out a short part of the video, about twenty seconds containing the part professor said all the horrible withing about his wife while he was on top of me. I sent it over to his phone via WhatsApp with the message "This is what you want her to see?" "Two million or nothing, thirty six hours to go." The crazy part of this is that none of my friends knew what was going on, it was just professor and I. But I had lied to professor that I had shown the video to my close confidant and that if anything mysterious happened to me, the police would be involved. If every girl who had been forced to sleep with lecturers would get just a picture, even if to drug the lecturer and take nude pictures of him while he is asleep, this menace of lecturers forcing ladies to sleep with them would have been a thing of the past in our higher institutions. My fiancee has completed his youth service and has gotten a small job to keep him going. With his promise to marry me in about a year from now, his current job would definitely not be able to maintain a family. He is trying to raise money from family and friends to start up a business and it just seems to me that all this with Professor Nandi is happening at the right time. I am already thinking of giving him one million from the money I will get from prof though I can't tell him how I came about the money. I can make up a story to cover that. It's quite unfortunate the things that happen in our higher institutions today, here in my school there are many stories from one faculty to the other of lecturers demanding sex from students for grades. In some cases the lecturer targets a particular student, the student may write enough to pass the exam but the lecturer would mark her down just to have a reason to ask for her body. There was this pathetic story of a lecturer wanting to sleep with a married lady, all pleas from this lady that she was married fell on deaf ears as the lecturer stood his ground that he must have canal knowledge of her if she must pass. The end of that story was not so good. Truly there are some students who would gladly give themselves to lecturers for marks, some would even initiate the move but that's a story for another day. Thirty hours to the deadline I gave to prof, he called and made me an offer of 500,000. He swore to me that he would never have any immoral affair with a student in his life again. "Two million or nothing" I said to him. I am getting this two million and nothing will stop me, even if he goes borrowing or stealing. And borrowing he did borrow. I woke up late this morning having chat all night with , my fiancee, it's 11am already and am getting ready to shower when prof called. "I have paid the money into your account, now can I have the video?" He said. Wow...my jaw just dropped Two million naira in my account? Wowwww "I will bring the video in an hour" I said to prof. ......dancing skelewu in my bedroom.....a bank alert just came into my phone to confirm the payment but wait..... this professor is daft oooo. He wants me to give him the video, what video? The recording is on my laptop so am just gonna copy it on a CD and give to him. I can even give him my spy watch if he wants it too. Am still going to keep my copy of this video just incase, what if he decides to keep me in school indefinitely? Am keeping a copy of this video until I graduate, anyday he messes up i will send him another copy. I just have to be careful no one ever sees it. Fast forward to one year afterwards, I have peacefully graduated. My fiancée is doing so well with his business, our wedding is coming up three months from now. The most interesting and positive thing that has happened is that Professor Nandi became a changed man afterwards. He never again asked to sleep with any other student for grades. Is Professor Nandi afraid someone might blackmail him again or is he truly a changed man? If only other randy lecturers would meet the same fate. #NittaLily Please SHARE with friends Now if you like my story. Read other captivating stories at www.facebook.com/nittalily |
Sending his nude picture to his wife is only the beginning, I would send the entire video to her and even post the video online if he does not find a way to upgrade my score. Professor Nandi would never in his life again have an affair with any student by the time I am through with him. Having grown up around my daddy's photography studio, I played a lot with cameras. By the time I was 12, I could edit videos, infact photography is my passion and I can make a video of anything. Once I was browsing Jumia online store and I came across this wrist watch that has a secret video camera. It's actually a spy watch, curiosity led me to buying this spy watch not knowing how handy it would be someday. I don't even know what led me to taking my spy watch to the hotel that evening, but once I had set it up at a strategic location, I knew I was gonna have some fun. I insisted we were gonna have the lights in the room on as we made out despite prof asking me several times to put out the lights. I needed the lights for my camera to get better images. Prof definitely would not want his wife to see the video, he would do anything for her not to see it. You need to see him say all sorts of useless things about his wife while he was on me. I can't says it all here but some men are just horrible, saying all those things about the mother of your kids just because of a young girl who is old enough to be your daughter. Any way I sent him an SMS informing him about the package I sent to his wife and you need to see how he was stammering as he called back immediately. I can feel he just peed in his panties, but I warned him that I would deal with him. Hahahaha prof has been begging me for the past three days to delete the video I made, I remember having pleaded with him in his office for three whole days and all he could do was to ask me to go pay for three nights in a hotel for him to help upgrade my result. I threatened to send the entire video to his wife and post it online and he has not stopped begging me. All he is telling me is that he actually did upgrade my score initially but then there were some petitions by unknown persons and the school senate called for the scripts of all final year students. But it's his fault because I initially asked him to give me my scripts so that I can rewrite and he said it did not matter that he would just give me an A and no one can question him. If I have to spend an extra year in this school, Professor Nandi will have to pay dearly for it. But wait oooo...... should I send this video to his wife and post it online or should I blackmail him for money? Am sure he will pay any amount of money to get hold of this video, and you know these professors are super rich these days. With their enhanced salaries, money from text books and bribes, these lectures can afford to live in big houses and drive big cars. Come to think of it what would I gain destroying his marriage? Spending an extra year in school is not the end of my life naa, what has happened has happened and there is nothing he can do to change my result now so why should I break someone's home? Talking about money, how much should I ask for? Am thinking Two Million Naira..... Check My Page for Episode 1. Episode 3 will be out tomorrow. Please SHARE with friends Now if you like my story. Read other captivating stories at www.facebook.com/nittalily |
Episode 2 is out, check out my page www.facebook.com/nittalily |
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"How could I have failed your course professor after all that you did to me?" "I am sorry my hands were tied as the Senate had to review all final year scripts and there was no way I could defend giving you an A" Professor Nandi said to me over the phone. "Are you telling me that I would spend an extra year in this school after you slept with me for three whole nights with the promise of upgrading my score?" I shouted back at 'prof' as we call him. You have used me and failed me prof and you must pay for what you have done to me, you will surely live to regret the first day you made that evil request of yours I shouted and put off the call. Professor Nandi is the Dean of the Faculty of Business Administration and Management, Imo State University. A family man with a beautiful wife and grown up children. Every one in the faculty know him as a womanizer though. I never believed I would one day fall into his hands, there had been so many stories by other students about their ugly experience with Professor Nandi. I blame myself now for having agreed to sleep with this old 'he goat' for three whole night gosh...the body odor I had to cope with and the ugly face. The only positive thing about him was the size of his manhood, encouraging I would say. I almost enjoyed that part of it. It all started during our first semester final year examinations, it happened that professor Nandi's course was the last examination we were to write. There was a minor demonstration by students over increase in school fees on the day we were actually supposed to write this exam and due to the demonstration, it was shifted indefinitely. I was down with malaria at the time the exam was rescheduled but I still had to come to school even if to be present at the hall. I honestly did not write much as I was very I'll so I had to go see the professor afterwards. That was the beginning of my ordeal with prof, for three whole days I kept begging prof to just give me a pass mark but he would not even listen to me. All he said was that if I fail, I should wait another year to write the exam again. For three whole days I kept coming to professor's office daily but he would not bulge, and then he suddenly said to me on the fourth day "I will give you an A only if you do what I say." I became uncomfortable when he said an A for I know this would not come cheap, but then I still had to hear what he would say. I only needed a pass mark so that I can graduate this year. Prof told me that I would have to spend the weekend with him, I should go pay for three nights at Haven Suits Ikenegbu and let him know the room number. With stories that I have heard about him in the past, I expected him to say something like this. I only never knew nor would have believed that I would find myself in this position one day. How can I spend three nights with a married professor? He won't even let me speak to him anymore nor even plead with him. How can I even tell my fiancee this kind of stuff? The truth is that this kind of life is not even in me, I grew up in a good Catholic home where we pray the Rosary as a family every morning and night. My dad owns a photography studio while my mom works as a nurse with the general hospital. I have always grown up as a good girl. Don't get me wrong, I am not a virgin. I have a fiancee, we started dating when I was in my year one and he was in his final year and we hope to get married within the next one year. Sleeping with prof is the most horrible thing I have ever done all my life as the only man I had ever known before now was my fiancee. Prof was drunk by the time he came into the hotel room the first night, I had set up my secret camera before he came in and I recorded the entire episode of our first night together. His wife just recieved an envelope with a nude picture of her husband in it.......Check My Page for Episode 2 tomorrow. Please SHARE with friends Now if you like my story. Read other captivating stories at www.facebook.com/nittalily |
mhiz:Thanks for your suggestion, I will try that with my next story. Stay blessed |
Nice read |
